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Best Distraction

Spencer gets too caught up in his work, and reader has the perfect plan to get his attention. 

Requested: yes

Prompts: Are you sure it’s just the outfit you like? & You’re distracting me.

Word count: 2.6K Sorry she’s short, I’ve had zero motivation, everyday I wake up my brain says “we sad today, don’t leave bed, don’t eat. Teehee.” 

Warnings: SMUT SMUT

I couldn’t find a quote, so, your elbows are the knees of your arms.

It was a horribly hot Sunday in Virginia, your morning consisted of making lemonade and sweating. You had changed clothes about three times as the temperature increased, now leaving you in a little sweetheart sundress. It was fairly new, and you weren’t sure when you were going to be able to wear it, but apparently, today was the day.

Spencer had been hunched over his desk all day, his button-down long discarded, and his bare chest on display. His shaggy hair framed his face perfectly, falling to the top of his ears. The way his lips parted and his tongue darted out while he was deep in thought was mesmerizing. Images of his head between your thighs crept into your mind. He looked so beautiful sitting there in the sunlight. 

Your arms wrapped loosely around him from behind the chair. Despite the killer heat, his warm skin against yours was still as soothing as ever. “Hey, baby” you murmured, your lips pressed against his shoulder blade, peppering kisses up the back of his neck. 

“Hmm?” Spencer hummed lightly, his big beautiful brain still engrossed in his work. 

“Just saying hi” you laughed, that was a lie, you weren’t just saying hi, you had a plan, and it was going to work.

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I’m trying a new thing, I’m new at this so please be nice!!

You and Spencer Reid are coworkers. Little does the team know, your playful banter and slightly-too-long touches are because you love each other, and have for a long time. No physical or literal relationship has come of this, and neither of you know that the other feels the same. However, your friendship is out of this world. (gif where the ** is.)

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“Carry on.” Spencer says, urging you to continue your tangent about how astrology is the bottom line for everyone’s personalities. Spencer being an FBI profiler just like yourself, seems very skeptical about your theory. You just think he’s closed-minded.

“I’m just saying, you being a scorpio explains a lot.” you say, tapping your fingers on your chin. Spencer licks his lips, staring at you with confusion etched on his beautiful features.**

“Y/N, I have 3 BA’s and 3 PhD’s. I have studied psychopaths and sociopaths for years. You literally have the same training and do the same work as I do, yet you’re telling me that astrology is the basis of all personality?” he says, putting emphasis on ‘astrology’.

“Yes, Spence! Like, for instance, I am a virgo. I am organized, critical, and I am analytical and a perfectionist. All of these things are true, right?” Spencer nods.

“Okay, so since you are a scorpio, it makes sense that you have impeccable concentration, you’re very intuitive and you are sensitive! Being a scorpio helps you be a wonderful profiler!” You finish your rant. Spencer’s eyes flick to yours from the floor and his lips turn up at the corners.

“Well, Y/N, I’ll have to look into it.” He says, a slight solemn tone to his voice. Your heart flutters at the sight of him not being used to learning things hardly anymore.

“Spencer, I can teach you my ways. Come over tonight after work!” You offer, eyes pleading.

“There better be Indian takeout.” He simply says, grinning wide. This is it. This is when you’ll finally tell Spencer that you have feelings for him. You can’t contain your excitement as you shriek with delight, bouncing up and down on the balls of your feet.

“See you in an hour, Pretty Boy.”

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