FUCK IT
SUMMERY : Reader gets her date interrupted when Hotch calls up asking for her to get to the BAU. Reader rushes over still dressed up and a certain dr canât keep her eyes off her teehee.
Tags:fem reader , a huge amount of awkwardness, reader is over her love life
A/N: I WANTED AWKWARD SPENCER REID, bare with me tho cuz I havenât written a fanfic since I was 13 and it was horrible so please be kind and let me know your thoughts :))) enjoyyy.
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You were used to your phone ringing at the WORST possible times, I mean with your job that was something you just had to prepare yourself for. Serial killers donât take a break just so you can have a girls night out or take a nice relaxing bath after a long day. Although never in your life did you imagine the wave of relief that would wash over you as the all too familiar ringtone blared from your phone. Normally you would groan and feel your body grow more exhausted whilst hesitantly picking up the phone, but not tonight. Nope. Fortunately for hotch, you couldnât have answered the phone faster. âwhatâs upâ low and behold hotch was on the other end requesting your presence ASAP!
You tried to hide your glee as you glanced over at the douche-ist blind date that the great quote on quote âmatchmakerâ of the century Garcia, had raved on about the week before. To be fair the date didnât start off bad, it was actually the most decent one youâve had yet. Honestly you were ready to finally praise Penelope for actually finding you a decent man to take your mind off the unrequited school girl crush that you had on a certain âkidâ genius. somehow you escaped the dude who clearly was stuck in some frat boy mindset, well not without some snarky comment made towards you which you shut down a little harsher then needed but seriously you couldnât hold back anymore, you had no idea what possessed Penelope into thinking you would EVER consider going home with the king of fucking douchebags (most likely the biceps and tight clothing that the man sported). Nevertheless here you were speeding down the freeway, thinking way too hard about your love life completely blanking and forgetting to drop by your apartment to quickly change into something more work appropriate.
Before you knew it youâve parked your car, walking into the cold air. A shiver runs down your body and the shock hits you when you realize. Here you are in a little skimpy black dress that clings to your curves in âjust the right wayâ according to Penelope before shoving you out into your car heading to that horrible excuse of a date, âahh shit. Fucken seriously! Of course this is just my luck ⊠I mean at least I look goodâ groaning and mumbling to yourself, you make your way into the building. You knew Hotch would be understanding, I mean you never know when youâre gonna be called in and it sounded urgent so yeah, sometimes you and your coworkers walk in with inappropriate work wear. You will never forget the time he called everyone in at god knows what time, Spencer had walked into the room with his pjs sporting a fluffy dress robe, you seriously thought someone was going to have to perform cpr on you that night.
Walking into the building in heels was definitely a pain in your ass, but you managed as you pushed the briefing room door open. A low wolf whistle from Derek Morgan was the last thing you needed right now âdamn sweetheart, who knew you could clean up so nicelyâ As you make your way into the room, you playfully roll your eyes at him.âhaha very funnyâ you cringed as everyoneâs attention was now drawn to you. while taking a seat next to JJ, wishing to be wearing literally anything else âSorry Hotch, i came straight from..â you hesitate for a second, glancing around before continuing âA date, but this sounded important so I didnât have time to changeâThe stoned faced man simply nods at you âItâs fine. You're here, right now we have a lot to coverâ He starts debriefing the team, leaving no detail out of the case, no matter how brutal, you tried your hardest to give him your unwavering attention, but you could feel someoneâs eyes on you. And out of the corner of your eye see him. Spencer.
His stare was hot and intense, and fuck was it making you become a flustered mess. You glanced at him from your peripheral trying your best to be subtle about it, it was getting harder and harder to focus on Hotch and the case, not Reid. But when his puppy dog eyes drifted up, down and all over your body, your body involuntarily reacted, slightly squirming in your seat. Before you could stop yourself, your eyes turn and lock onto his gorgeous brown ones, a smirk graces your lips as he finally notices your eyes now on him. Looking like a kid being caught with his hand in the cookie jar, he turns pink from the embarrassment and shame of being caught, and god did that make your head spin. Now it was his turn to awkwardly squirm in his seat while staring at Hotch with all his attention. You giggle under your breath at his fumbling awkwardness. Before you know it everyone around you starts to pack up their things and stand up, leaving you confused. Of course you spent the whole debriefing paying so little attention to the case and more on Spencer.
Sighing, you pull the hem of your dress down as you stand trying to save yourself from even more embarrassment. âsoooo how did it go? Was he as yummy as youâd hoped?â Garcia wraps her arms around yours as you try not to stumble down the stairs towards your desk âyou, my love are officially banned from meddling in my love lifeâ you could already hear the trail of complaints bouncing around in her head as you plopped down onto your desk chair, reaching for the new case folder hoping to catch yourself up before take off in the morning âaww come on I for sure thought youâd be jumping his bones, all those rippling muscles, who In Their right mind could resistâ the thought of the man you had seen a few hours prior put a foul taste in your mouth, causing your face to scrunch up in disgust âhe was a complete dick, he legit referred to himself as an âalpha maleâ AN ALPHA ,Only thing I wanted to jump , was off a building at that pointâ a defeated look from her was all the conformation you needed, no longer were you going on blind dates, and your love life was back to being non existent and sad âsorry Pen I tried, I really really tried, you just have horrific taste in men like my god do we need to get you some help. These guys are basically human garbageâ whilst looking up your eyes naturally drift and settle on Spencers desk frowning as you watch him, his heads buried in the case file whilst obsessively jotting down notes like some multitasking god, your heart couldnât help but pine after his more, the looks you shared moments before didnât help your case either. Resting your chin in the palm of your hand, you drag your eyes away trying to spare yourself from going into one of your Spencer Reid spirals. You look up at Penelope already disliking the pitiful look she was giving you âare you sure your ready to give up?, I mean I know this cute guy who would be super into you, he's just your type âthe new voice startled you, turning in your seat youâre met with Emily smirking down at you whilst leaning against your desk inserting herself into the conversation with JJ beside her âwow ok fun, are we all just gonna just dive head first into my personal life?, donât we have a case to work on?â trying to deter the subject of the conversation off of you was a bust, as the women you call friends gleam down at you with a shared look âyeah no this is too entertaining to sit out on.â you couldnât believe you were having this conversation right now, letting out a groan you leaned back in your chair covering your face in hopes of hiding the redness in your cheeks âsweetheart, what you need is a good ol one night stand, get a certain pretty boy out of your systemâ if you werenât already melting into a puddle of embarrassment, you definitely were now âMorgan shut up please for the love of everything holyâ
you could only pray Spencer wasnât paying attention to the little group that was forming at your desk, maybe he was being good and reading the case file like the rest of them should be doing but of course luck wasnât in your favor tonight âwhat are we talking about?â Before you could shut the whole conversation down Morgan happily answered Spencer âoh, we were just discussing Y/L/Nâs love life. I think she needs a good root, what do you think?â that stupid smirk Morgan was happily wearing was enough to make your blood boil, now you truly wished to disappear âok ok thatâs enoughâ you shoot up from your seat avoiding any eye contact with Spencer not wanting to see his reaction to your humiliating red face âconversation over, my love life is going back to being non existent, thank you for your concern but itâs over, officially dead so no more talking about it.â you snatch the file off your desk ready to get the hell out of whatever situation you found yourself in âi'm going home to at least get some sleep before we leave tomorrow or Iâll be a zombie all dayâ with that you hastily made your way out of the building and into the cool night air once again.
wrapping your arms around yourself in hopes to provide some warmth, you slowly make your way to the car park. Before you could make it to your car you could hear foot steps getting closer and closer until they were right behind you, stopping along with yours once you had reached front of your car. Quickly spinning around you slam them onto the car's hood, arm in your hand, face down and pinned.
âOw ow ow ow Ow!â Shit. It was Spencer. The man youâve been daydreaming about and here you were pinning him to the hood of your car. âoh shit sorry, my god, donât walk up on me like that holy shit Spence you scared meâ you pull away off him whilst letting go of his arm and backing away a little. Spencer lets out a hiss of pain as he pushes himself off the hood, rubbing his arm to try and relieve the pain âsorry I was just trying to make sure you got to your car safely. Itâs late a-andâ he looks at your dress whilst clearing his throat looking away awkwardly âare you ok? you seemed upset in thereâ he looks back at you whilst giving you a smile that made you wanna pass away on the spot âyeah Iâm ok, just having your dating life put on full blast in front of the team like that can be a tad embarrassingâ silence was the only response you were met with, you glance up at Spencer trying to think of something, anything to say in this moment âyou look really nice by the way, itâs unfortunate your date turned out that way.â His eyes meet yours, your breath gets caught in your throat as heat creeps up your neck to your face ât-thanksâ tugging on the hem of your dress you smile sheepishly ânot the most comfortable outfit, honestly wish Pen let me wear my sweater but you knowâ
âPenelopeâ you both say, you giggle as Spencer chuckles. âOh by the way, I thought you may want these, may help a little tomorrowâ he hands you the notes he took from the briefing, Your fingertips brush against his, the feeling of warmth from his hands sends a shiver down your spine. âThanks Spence. I appreciate itâ you stand there longer than needed before you start to turn away from him. âYou know, that even though there aren't any hard statistics, itâs roughly estimated that every 1 in 3 or 4 blind dates actually end up as a successâ he rambles on, looking back at him you try to pay attention but you canât stop your eyes from sifting down towards his lips âso there is a chanceâ his voice fades away as his words become background noise and your thoughts become louder and louder, all you could think about was him, the feeling of wanting only grew stronger with each passing minute. It didnât help that his lips were tempting you, calling you in. you couldnât hold yourself back much longer, will power growing weaker and weaker âfuck itâ your body moves before commen sense had its time to put a stop to whatever ridiculous thoughts you had muster up, suddenly your lips press onto his without thinking it through. It was short and one sided yet sweet, the faint taste of coffee and sugar overwhelmed your senses
The sudden realization hits you hard as you push yourself off Reid, the feelings of regret and fear settles itself in your stomach making you feel sick âSorry I wasnât thinking, shit sorry, forget that happened okâ you back away keeping your eyes glued to the ground in fear that youâll look up and only see rejection written on his face. What in the hell possessed you to do that?, why the fuck did you do that, the only reason you kept your feelings shoved down was to protect your friendship with Spencer, nothing meant more to you then the bond you both shared and now youâve ruined it and for what? A stupid kiss? âwait, uh No no it was just unexpected I didnât hate it actually quite the oppositeâ your head snaps back up at a red faced flustered Spencer Reid âdon't apologizeâ his warm hands warp around your cold ones as he steps closer to you once again âdid you um maybe want to try that again? Only if you want to though I donât want you to regret anythingâ you giggle as he starts to nervously stumble over his words, this time more confident in your actions your lips find his for the second time tonight.
The taste of coffee meets your lips again as your body relaxes into the kiss, which is very reciprocated this time. The warmth radiating from Spencer chases the cold night air away. As your bodies shuffle closer together. you both hesitantly pull away from each, you wanted to stay here in this moment for as long as possible but of course your bed was calling your name along with the early flight departure. âI should goâ you really didnât want to âI knowâ his hands stayed on your waist for a moment before slipping away âI guess Iâll see you tomorrowâ the sweet look on his face drove you crazy, the urge to say fuck it and stay with him for the remainder of the night was overpowered by the sleepless night before, you settle for placing a goodnight kiss on his cheek instead ânight Spenceâ winking you open your car door and make your way in, you turn the car on and roll the window down to call out to him as he backs away with a smug smirk on his face âsweet dreams pretty boyâ with that you drive away replaying the events of tonight in your mind, god you couldnât wait to get the case over with so you could finally have a date that wasnât going to end in ruins, especially with the man youâve been crushing on since your first day, yeah no you werenât going to get any sleep tonight now.
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