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Hi Hi this is my new Tumblr acc :) I created it to try to publish some fanfics collecting dust. Below are some things you'll see me writing abot - besides that, I write both SFW and NSFW.
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For the Byler voters - I would like to write more for that in the future so dw I will be looking into that
I wanted to add a Byler moment to the finale that didn't feel too out of place in screenplay format so enjoy this!
Also spoilers for the Stranger Things finale in this
A CAPTAIN GOES DOWN WITH THEIR SHIP.
What a sad day for a day for a Mike enjoyer
“And I thought that if I said how I felt, it would somehow make that day hurt more.”
“So I push you away. And for the rest of us, we just drift apart more and more and more and more and more until I'm alone.”
I THINK I"M A BYLER TRUTHER NOW 😭😭
Happy Birthday, Spencer Reid!
The one where everyone forgot his birthday, except his girlfriend.
Warnings: explicit smut, piv, grinding, riding, F! reader (Established Relationship), threatening y/n with a gun, switching between third and first person cause I'm lazy and don't want to change things, + Ignore any typos loll
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Spencer has had a long day at work. A difficult case that lasted a week in a different state, strenuous workload, and on top of it all, none of his coworkers remembered his birthday today. It was a rough day. As Spencer trudged up to his apartment door, he was completely unaware his girlfriend had an extra special surprise ready for when he walked through the door.
They aren’t living together, per se, but she does have a spare key for emergencies…and today seemed like a pretty big one. Spencer had called her on the phone, complaining about how his coworkers completely forgot his birthday. He understood, being the empathetic guys he is, but it still hurt her heart hearing the way he talked about being ignored. So, here she was now, holding a cake in her hands, confetti covering the floor, balloons bouncing off the ceiling, and standing in front of the door in his favorite lingerie set. The purple see-through dress one. Yeah, maybe it was pretty cliché, but she thought it'd make him happy.
As Spencer insert his key into the lock, he can hear muffled sounds coming from inside the apartment. He pauses, his brow furrowing in confusion. Not sure what to expect. Spencer grabs the gun in his holster just in case. As the door creeks open, Spencer points the gun at- his… girlfriend?? Spencer stops dead in his tracks, stunned by the sight in front of him. As soon as the door bursts open and the gun is pointed at her, she screams, almost dropping the cake in her hands. "STOP STOP DON’T SHOOT" Spencer looks utterly confused, and she hesitates before slowly and awkwardly speaking. "…h a p p y… b i r t h d a y…?"
Spencer lowers the gun, staring at his girlfriend in disbelief.… "Y/N… what are you doing here?! How’d you even get in here?" Spencer runs a hand over his face, clearly overwhelmed from the sudden surprise and lack of sleep. A small smile creeps onto her face, taking a deep breath and shaking her head. "I just saw my life flash before my eyes, Jesus…" She looks up, awkwardly smiling at him. "It’s your birthday! I had to do something to celebrate…and after this past week? …you deserve to celebrate something." Y/N pauses, hesitantly "But- I mean if you’re exhausted I can-" she set the cake down on the counter, grabbing balloons in case he wanted her to leave.
Spencer watches as his girlfriend hesitates, expecting him to reject the birthday surprise. He’s exhausted, yes, but seeing her efforts and the worry on her face makes him relax. He drops his gun on the table, his shoulders slumping slightly. Y/N is now holding a handful of Balloons when she turns to see her boyfriend slowly walking over. Did she cross a line with this little surprise she made?
Spencer looks at y/n, his expression softening. He doesn't say anything for a moment, just stands there taking in the sight of her in the lingerie set he loves, the confetti on the floor, and the cake she brought. Finally, after what feels like ages, he mumbles out her name. "y/n..."
Spencer stares in disbelief at the effort his girlfriend went through for his birthday. Despite his exhaustion, a small smile tugs at the corners of his mouth. Spencer's eyes roam over her figure, appreciating how much effort she put into everything. "Did you really think breaking and entering was the best way to surprise me?"
Y/N smiles, rolling her eyes, slowly letting go of the balloons, causing them to bounce against the ceiling. y/n takes a step forward towards her boyfriend. "Hey you gave me a key, so that's on you...plus, I really don’t think any breaking happened, just entering.." She steps into his personal space, wrapping her arms around the back of Spencer's neck with a soft smile. "I missed you…" she hums out.
Spencer chuckles softly as his girlfriend closes the distance between them. He breathes in her perfume, feeling his heart rate slowly returning to a normal pace. "You're lucky I didn't shoot you," he murmurs into her hair, partially to himself. He wraps his arms around her waist, holding her snugly against his chest. "I missed you too, y/n" he murmurs, pressing a gentle kiss to the top of her head. "How long have you been waiting here?"
y/n shuts her eyes as Spencer kissed her head. It was comforting, and she didn't feel as bad anymore. She smiled softly and let out a soft laugh. "I guess I am…" She sighed as Spencer moved to hold her closer, her chest against his. "Long enough…" she glanced up, kissing Spencer on his collar bone. It was 9:30 now, and she had 'broke in' to his apartment an hour earlier. She wasn't alone for too long, but still, she missed her boyfriend when he went on these week-long trips.
Y/N somehow stepped closer to Spencer, her body entirely pressed against his as she started leaving kisses around his neck and jawline. She normally wasn't so clingy, she just missed him. Bad. The day he left for that case, they were planning on spending the day together wrapped up in her bed. And then he got the call from Hotch. "Ugh I missed you so much you don't even know.." She mumbled out, hearing Spencer begin to laugh. It always made her day whenever she could make him laugh.
"Clearly" he teased, running his hands up and down her waist, before eventually leaning in, kissing her softly. Y/N smiled, quickly kissing back, butterflies finding their way to her stomach. They took a beat, pulling away from each other and looking into each other's eyes. They stood there, quietly in the center of the room, before Y/N quickly leaned back in, opening her mouth as she kissed him. Spence's eyes fluttered shut, following suit as his hands roamed further down her waist. Their tongues were quickly intertwining, making out intensely. Y/N let out a soft sighing noise as they kissed, arms still glued to the back of his neck.
As they French kissed, things became more...heated. Filled with more passion. y/n was moving her arms, gently pushing Spencer backward, taking small steps before they hit the couch in the living room. Now normally, Spencer liked routine and comfort, so more often than not the two of you would end up fucking on his bed. But, today was different...it was his birthday, and y/n wanted to spice things up...and Spencer was ok with that.
As they reached the couch, y/n broke the kiss for only a moment to shove Spencer. He landed on the couch, legs apart. Y/N looked down at him, seeing how flustered he seemed to be. She let out ragged breaths, smiling as she watched him. He looked desperate, and it drove her crazy. "You know...you look so cute like this..." She slowly moved onto the couch, straddling Spencer as his hands roamed over her body. Her shoulders. Her back. Her lower back. Her thighs..."Shut up..." He mumbled out, smile apparent on his face.
Y/n and Spencer quickly started to make out again, this time more messy, unorganized, and sloppy. y/n's hands slowly found their way to Spencers hair, gripping it gently. Spencer let out a whimper as she ran fingers through his hair, holding it gently. While they made out, y/n began rolling her hips against his. She blushed, continuing to kiss Spencer, only for him to make more noises, mumbling out sweet nothings. You sighed, continuing at a slow pace.
As you rolled your hips on top of him, you could feel how excited he was getting for this. It made you blush, pushing away from the kiss to start attacking his jawline. You could hear Spencer continue to let out noises, opening his mouth as he gasped. You tugged at his shirt, quickly trying to get him to remove his clothes. "Ugh why do you always have to wear so many layering pieces..." You mumbled against his jaw. He was the only person she knew that would wear a sweater vest, a dress shirt, a scarf, and a cardigan all for one outfit. It was really a pain when it came to getting undressed.
Spencer laughed, tossing his scarf aside, and trying to hurry to take off his cardigan. He looked at her, smiling."What? It's a crime now to look nice for work..?" Y/N rolled her eyes, helping him remove the cardigan and sweater vest. "It is when it takes a solid 10 minuets to get all your clothes off..." Spencer laughed softly, finding y/n's annoyance endearing.
Spencer gently held y/n's waist, looking her up and down and pursing his lips. He was starting to forget why today was even frustrating. "Hold on I've got you..." he spoke softly, carefully moving her off his lap to get up off the couch. Y/N turned around, looking up at him with a soft gaze. she watched as he removed his tie and started unbuttoning his dress shirt. For once in under 10 minuets, Spencer was undressed- at least the top half anyway. His chest was one of y/n's favorite features of Spencer- he was toned- not ripped, but muscular enough that you could see faint abs. He also had a happy trail, something you could only notice if you weren't staring at the soft v-line he had.
Y/N blushed, eyes glued to his body. She smiled, seeing him step closer to the couch and fidget with his belt buckle, his long slender fingers undoing his belt. "Wow..." She mumbled out, making Spencer laugh out of embarrassment. He knew she meant well, but having someone stare at his body always felt a little awkward. "Ok get it together..." He rolled his eyes, blushing, as he watched y/n laugh.
Y/N rolls her eyes, smirking as she reached her hands up, helping him undo his pants. They drop, surprisingly easy, and now Spencer was standing in front of her in his boxers. They both smiled, admiring each other, before Spencer leaned down to kiss you passionately. The moment was sweet, his hands coming up to cup the sides of your head, as he slowly stepped forward. You blushed, shutting your eyes and shifting so you could lay down on the couch. Spencer followed suit, trying not to break the kiss as he slowly climbed on top of you.
He was being careful, as the two of you started making out. One of his legs by your knee, the other slowly inching forward, hitting your core. You gasped, suddenly feeling his leg against you. You barely batted your eyes open, just briefly seeing the smirk crossing Spencer's face. You rolled your hips against his knee, trying to start some friction.
And it clearly worked. Y/N was whimpering, letting out mumbled noises as Spencer gently pushed his knee further up, giving her more to work with.
It didn't take long before y/n and Spencer were both fully undressed, rummaging in the couch cushions and pants pockets looking for a condom. They were...very careful about these kinds of things. "Oh! Yes!" y/n spoke, finally finding an un-open condom in the couch cushion. She bit her lip, smiling as she tossed it towards Spencer. He shifted off of her, rolling it onto himself quickly before turning back to face her.
He looked at his girlfriend, happy. The gory, difficult case long gone from his mind as he leaned back in for another kiss, this time sloppy, and unorganized. As they kissed, Spencers' hands found themselves gripping y/n's thighs, spreading her legs further apart, and pushing them up so he would have an easy entrance.
As y/n made out with Spencer, she heard a hissing noise Spencer let out. While she lay there, questioning what that noise and others could in-tale, something cut through her off. "Y/N? Did you hear me...?" She blinked rapidly, looking up at her boyfriend "hm? what was that?" "I said...are you...y'know...ok if I start..." Y/N's brows raised, a small smile growing on her face. "Oh! Yeah Yeah....I'm ok if you want to start" And there was a brief silence before she suddenly felt something thrusting into her. She gasped, squeezing her eyes shut, adjusting to this feeling. They both took a moment to collect themselves, until Spencer started going back and forth slowly- almost tortuous.
He heard y/n, and the noises coming from her mouth. She was blushing, her eyes shutting slowly. It made him pick up the pace, holding you close as your bodies moved together. Spencer leaned down, leaving kisses that slowly became hickeys across your neck. He always loved the way you looked during this...so...desperate.
It wasn’t perfect — there were tangled limbs, awkward angles, and an uncomfortable couch beneath them. But for right now, after a week of not seeing each other, this moment is all they needed.
It didn't too take long before Spencer started speeding, letting out soft whimpers and quiet moans into the nape of your neck, where his head lay. His eyes were shut now, and his brows furrowed, a crinkle appearing across the bridge of his nose, showing his age just the slightest bit.
And y/n? She was a mess. She was gripping onto his shoulders, letting out noises she didn't care if the neighbors heard. She could tell Spencer was getting closer, and she suddenly started shoving Spencer's shoulders, mumbling soft words out. "Wait...Wait Spence.."
Spencer groaned, slowly and somewhat reluctantly batting his eyes open, though there was no malice or annoyance behind them. What was apparent was his concern. He sighed, almost stuttering through his sentence. "w-what..? Are you okay...? A-Am I doing...o-okay...?" Y/N is somewhat surprised, until putting it together that Spence clearly thought he hurt her.
Y/N shook her head quickly "no! Oh my god no- no it's just..." She trailed off. Eyes slinking away from his, smiling awkwardly. "I um...I wanted to try something...new? Kind of...as another birthday present..." She slowly turned her gaze back towards his, ands immediately saw how flustered he look, a faint pink blush apparent on his face. "Really...?"
You smile, letting out an airy laugh, as you kiss him quickly on the nose, the kisses slowly trailing further across his face. His forehead. His cheek. All the way to his ear, where you started to whisper something dirty. Spencer's eyebrows slowly raised higher on his forehead, his expression blank and shocked. He pulled away to look you in the eyes.
"Really? You're sure you wanna try it out...?" And all you did was smile, nodding and taking a beat before as you leaned in to kiss Spencer on the lips. They continued to kiss, slowly turning into making out as their tongues danced across one anothers. Spencer's hands slinked toward her hips, and Y/N's to his shoulders. Almost as soon as they held onto each other, Spencer rolled them, flipping the two so Y/N was now on top.
Finally, when Y/N was on top, the kiss broke. She slowly sat up, knees on either side of Spencer's hips. She watched as his loose curls fell in his face, and he looked up at his girlfriend in disbelief, a dopey smile crossing his face. And before Spencer could even get a word out, Y/N smirked, and spoke up as she slowly shook her head. "Shut up" and all Spencer could do was laugh. She knew him too well.
Your hands slowly found their way to his waist, and there was an awkward moment. You had never really...'rode' Spencer before, per se, but you wanted this Birthday to be memorable for him. "Let me know if this hurts.." You spoke up, just in case. When you got the nod of approval from Spencer, y/n slowly started rolling her hips, watching for any reaction Spencer could possibly give her.
It took some time adjusting to being on top for y/n, but as soon as she found her rhythm, she kept with the pace, focusing on her boyfriend. And was that a good decision. His head was throw back, clearly already close to the edge. He bit his lip, whimpering as his eyes glued shut. It just made you smile. y/n let out sighs and quiet moans, hands moving further up Spencer's chest, keeping her balance on top.
Spencer grunted, hips twitching the slightest bit. "s-shit..." he mumbled out, his arms quickly coming up to grab your hips, keeping you in place. For once in his life, he couldn't form a single coherent thought. The two of you mumbled out strings of noises, both so close to being pushed over the edge. You quickly gasped, head falling back as he started thrusting upwards into you at a quick, uneven pace.
You let out a somewhat loud moan, not used to this new angle for the both of you. You quickly picked up the pace, moving and rolling your hips with purpose. The apartment was filmed with noises, and the sound of squeaking furniture. You could feeling the heat in your stomach growing, making you bit your lip.
"shit fuck oh- ugh shit shit shit" Spencer, someone you rarely heard swear, couldn't stop cursing, the words rolling off his lips with ease. His eyes were glued shut and he grit his teeth as he froze deep inside you. He finally finished, with one last somewhat weak thrust inside you. You gasped, knowing you'd be following suit in just a matter of time. You continued bounce on top of him and roll your hips, hearing Spencer mumble and groan.
Spencer sighs, body relaxing, muscles not tense anymore. The heat in Y/N's stomach slowly becomes too much. Her legs shake just the slightest bit, keeping Spencer in place with her thighs. As more noises escape her, she throws her head back, finally coming not far behind Spencer. As y/n climaxes, she arches her back, groaning loudly. "Oh...Spencer! Oh my god..."
For a long moment afterward, the only sound in the room was your ragged breathing and the pounding of your hearts. y/n smiled, slowly getting off of his hips, and laying down comfortably next to him. running fingers through his hair, brushing away some loose strands.
"Happy Birthday, Spencer" y/n mumbled softly.
In this moment, Spencer truly felt loved. He sighed, laying his head against hers, the two of them intertwined like this for what felt like ages. Normally, he didn't like to acknowledge his birthday- didn't want to celebrate it. But today...being here with you...may have just changed his mind for the better.
The pair cuddle on the couch, falling asleep on one another. They stay like this- comfortable and safe, for a half hour. But, eventually the drooling and heat from their bodies pressed together became too much, and the pair finally left the couch, clothes coming back on.
Y/N trudges over to the kitchen, still exhausted from their session, but just enough energy to do one last important thing. Spencer followed suit, sitting in front of the kitchen counter on a stool. "Alright shut your eyes Spence..." Spencer smiled, quickly obliging. The light behind his eyelids dimmed, clearly indicating y/n was shutting the lights off.
"Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday dear Spencer, happy Birthday to you!"
Spencer's eyes slowly peaked open, almost immediately grinning as he saw the '30' candles in front of him, on a chocolate cake. "Make a wish babe!" y/n smiled softly at Spencer, radiating excitement from her side of the counter. She was so pretty. Spencer just admired her, seeing the candles accentuate all her features. Spencer blushed softly, all of a sudden acting like a sap. He felt a need to fill the silence, suddenly speaking up. "Y'know...The tradition of birthday celebrations with cakes and candles is thought to have roots in ancient Greek culture, where moon-shaped cakes were offered-"
"Alright Alright cmon don't let the wax get all over the cake.." y/n felt a little bad cutting him off, but she knew how this usually started. He'd feel awkward or overwhelmed, tell her a fun fact, and ramble for ages. It's not that she didn't like that about him, but she really wanted to have a slice of cake with her boyfriend. Spencer smiled softly, shaking his head. "Ok I know I know..." He laughs breathlessly, glancing up at the woman he loves, before blowing out the candles.
Y/N cheered, setting the cake down to grab a knife and two plates. "What'd you wish for babe?" y/n spoke, back turned to Spencer. In all honesty, he had wished he could marry her. But he wouldn't say that out loud. At least not now. Not when they've only dated for only so long.
"um actually...there is a germanic tradition of a candle-adorned birthday cake, known as Kinderfest... The wish was to be kept private, and if the birthday person blew out all the candles in a single breath, their wish would be granted...." he paused, a grin forming across his face. "So, long answer short, no, I am not telling you- ...in your dreams!"
Y/N laughed, bringing two pieces of cake over, setting one down in front of Spencer. She sat next to him on another stool, and she nudged Spencer, slowly beginning to eat the cake. "Ok whatever you say Spencer..." She looked at him, taking a bite of the cake with a smile.
Best. Birthday. Ever.
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BONUS:
The team had forgot his birthday. Quite literally until everyone went their separate ways for the weekend. Garcia was at home, baking when she suddenly remembered, calling up Derek. They needed to do something before it was too late! Spencer was turning 30, after all. That is a big birthday to miss. Derek and Garcia threw on party hats, driving over to his apartment, with freshly baked cookies in Tupperware being held by Garcia.
Man they felt so bad- their pretty boy shouldn't have to spend his birthday alone! They hurried up to his floor, preparing to knock on his door until- they realized someone apparently felt the same way as them. All that could be heard from the other side of the door was moaning- a woman moaning, more specifically. The faint sound of furniture shifting back and forth...back and forth...back and- Derek and Garcia looked at each other, genuinely shocked.
Did Spencer have...a woman over right now?? They heard a loud groan from inside the room, and their eyes went wide. Derek let out a shocked laugh, as Garcia hurried over to Derek, gently pushing him away from the door. "Go! Go! Go!" Dereks laugh only grew as they hurried down the stairs, trying to give their friend space. Derek would not forget to bring this up Monday.
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Talk to me in Korean
Fic idea: I was inspired by that one scene where Reid tries asking JJ to go to a Korean film fest and he says he’d whisper a translation if subtitles weren’t added to the short films.
(I haven’t seen anyone write about it so I took it upon myself to- also I thought bb Spencer would be PERFECT for this fic- this is just my vision tho feel free to imagine whatever era of Reid you like lol)
Pairing: y/n x Reid
Word Count: 3.6k
Content warning: none just fluff and romance tee hee hee
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I was brushing my hair, checking the time. “Shit Shit Shit” Spencer had convinced me to go with him to a film festival. Apparently all the short films would be in Korean, which…I had no idea how to speak Korean. Clearly this was not my first choice when it came to watching films, but here I was. Doing my makeup and putting on a nice outfit. The time was 8:45. Shit. I was supposed to pick Spencer up at 9…and I was definitely not gonna make it there on time.
I finally left my apartment after an eternity of getting ready. I was driving reasonably fast, tongue in cheek. This was the first time Spencer and I hung out outside of work. I mean, I went to the occasional bar with some of the team members, but that was always a group activity…this felt…a little different. It wasn’t like a date or anything obviously! I had always thought of Spencer as just a close friend! Though…I did spend hours on my hair and makeup. And tried picking a nice outfit. And tried to find a purse and jewelry that matches my outfit…ok this definitely was not not a date. But hey- I could just play my outfit off as ‘part of film festival etiquette’. Yeah. Definitely.
I finally pulled up to Spencer’s apartment building at around 9:15. I could see him waiting outside by the door and felt so bad that I had shown up so late. I rolled down the window, a smile on my face. “Spencer, get in!” I laughed softly and waved him over to me. Man. He looked…different. Yeah, that was the word. He pursed his lips, walking over to me. His hair was bouncing, walking over to me in a very laid back outfit. He wore a cardigan over a t-shirt with his usual dress pants along with some nice shoes. He really did look different outside of work.
“Hey Y/N!” He smiled, carefully getting into the passenger’s seat. I smiled awkwardly as he sat down next to me, taking notice of the soft cologne he had put on. Normally Spencer wasn’t one to wear cologne, so this was an adjustment of sorts for me. Brushed a hand through his hair. “Sorry I was so late I just…I wasn’t sure how fancy this festival may be…” I blurted out, not even saying hi back to him. I felt so bad making him wait, but from the look on his face, he didn’t seem to mind. “It’s ok I get it…and I mean hey, better to show up fashionably late then not at all” I nodded in agreement, “exactly” I answered, driving away from his building while he rolled up the window and fastened his seatbelt.
Eventually we did make it to the festival. It was downtown, and people were filing in wearing more…comfortable clothes. I cringed, suddenly realizing I looked like I should be walking the red carpet, not walking through general admission. I groaned and walked down the street towards the festival. “What’s wrong Y/N..? You look embarrassed..” I glanced over to Spencer and sighed, shrugging. “I…look like I could be an actor in one of these films..! Not like an attendee..” I laughed awkwardly, feeling the embarrassment seep in. Spencer’s mouth twitched into a smile for a brief second, shaking his head and rolling his eyes. “And you think that’s a bad thing..? Y/N you look so…” I spotted the way he looked me up and down, taking in the way I moved in my dress. Finally, he locked eyes with me again. There was a moment of silence, neither of us saying a word “You look amazing..Y/N…why worry about what others will think of you..? Why worry about any of that at all” He shrugged. Clearly a little surprise this is how I felt. He nudged my shoulder and a big smile grew on his face. “And hey if you feel overdressed, just know I think you look great” He laughed softly and looked to his left, away from me. Huh. I didn’t expect that from him but…it really helped boost my confidence.
Spencer grabbed us seats near the back, waving me over as I hurried up the stairs with a bottle of water I bought for myself. As I walked over to him, he looked up at me, his eyes stuck on me until I sat down. “Are you excited..? We have a great view from here!” All I could think about was how my friends from the office thought I was being dragged here against my will. How they assumed someone couldn’t go with Reid last minute. And to be honest, I was very skeptical at first. This is not my cup of tea. But…it did mean I could learn more about Spencer and what he was like. Yeah, we were work buddies, but we weren’t that close. “These are great Spencer, thank you…” I paused, glancing over at Spencer. “You said these are Korean films…right..?” As I mentioned before, I knew nothing about Korean. I knew where it was on a map and some of the big pop stars from there, but that was about it.
Spencer jumped up a little, excitement crossing his face. “Oh yeah! Don’t worry I got you- I actually took advanced Korean back in University” How come I never knew this? And he never brought it up?? “Wait really..? So it must still be pretty fresh in your mind, huh..?” we were both in our mid-to-late twenties, so It’s not like he’d forgotten what he learned in university yet. “Oh um, well actually it has been a minute or two- see, I went to University when I was 14…” I almost choked on my water. “14?? Like- when you were a teenager??” I watched him laugh and nod in agreement. Clearly this was not shocking news to him like it was for me. “Yeah…in my teen years…Did I not tell you I have an eidetic memory…? That Korean is not going anywhere…” Shit has he told me this before?? I could have sworn this was new information. Maybe I had just zoned out when he did tell me. I laughed anyway, shrugging it off. “I really don’t remember you saying anything about it…but I’m glad I know now…”
I glanced at the screen, seeing an advertisement in Korean. “So you can tell me what that says..?” Reid just sighed, looking at the screen then back at me. “It says ‘want to see more screenings? Get a membership for this theater today!’” He looked at me nonchalantly- as if that was nothing for him. “So what about translating in real time once the films start, huh? Can you actually do that..?” Spencer leaned back a little, his smiling faltering. “I mean yeah, I can…” He paused, visibly thinking something over. “I was thinking while the films play, I whisper the translation to you, that way you’re not just sitting here, not knowing what the actors are saying..? And I’m not bothering the other viewers with my translation l” I didn’t expect that from spencer. He was a germaphobe, after all. His whole deal was not touching people because of all the potential germs they could carry. Although, the idea of Spencer whispering some fight scenes and jokes did sound pretty fun.. “Are you sure? I wouldn’t want you to be weirded out…” Spencer shrugged, his smile growing just the smallest bit. “I mean- I don’t mind it” He threw his arms up “But if you don’t want to I can certainly-” “I think it’d be really fun Spencer…that sounds really cool” I cut him off, stopping the rambling before it could even start.
Eventually after some time, the short films started, and it was just as fun as I had imagined. Spencer leaned in close to my ear, whispering jokes characters were saying, arguments between a boss and a worker, and even the facts someone was stating about how paper is made. Every time a joke was translated, I would have a delayed reaction, the majority of the audience laughing a good 10 seconds before me. It was…cool getting a live translation. As I laughed at a joke Spencer had just relayed to me, I turned to face him, trying to ask him a question but not realizing how close we were. I jumped back the slightest bit, laughing awkwardly. I looked around before whisper-talking to Spencer. “Are you sure you’re enjoying this…? I wouldn’t want you to miss the films because you have to translate for me..!” Spencer leaned the slightest bit away from me, as an unmistakable blush crossed his face. “Oh! Um..no I’m enjoying it! I’m catching what’s on the screen, so I know what to translate and can enjoy the film as well…if I’m making you uncomfort-” “No! No you’re good- I just..wanted to make sure you weren’t feeling forced to translate for me…” I mumbled out as Spencer shook his head. “No no I’m enjoying this..! Really it’s pretty fun to see your reactions as I translate..” I smiled, feeling a bit of relief as Spencer said this. I really thought he was doing this because he felt he had to, not because he thought it was funny. Why would I assume that? “Oh ok! Amazing then keep translating cause we’re missing a lot right now..!” I smiled, leaning back closer to Spencer so he could recite more lines. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed the way he hesitated before leaning closer to my ear.
Around 11:34, a dramatic film started playing. How did I know…? Well the film was in black and white, and it was a lot…quieter than the ones that played before. It opened with a couple relaxing together, Cuddling on a couch. I watched the screen as I felt Spencer whispering into my ear. “You know we can’t keep doing this Hye-in! It’s not right!” Hye-in was the woman sitting on the couch, next to a disheveled man. “But…if it’s so wrong why do you keep indulging in this?” The man spoke, but coming out of Spencer’s mouth it put a smile on my face. The woman stood up, huffing and puffing as she crossed her arms. “I know I know! It’s just…I love this. I love us, being together, holding each other…” For some reason the way Spencer whispered that in my ear, it made me shiver. It’s not like he was trying to sound seductive, it was just…listening to him recite these words into my ear, it made me feel something. Something I was not used to.
The film cut to black, before quickly showing the same woman on screen, with a different man. They held hands, walking in front of a park as “5 WEEKS EARLIER” flashed on screen. Spencer took a moment, pausing and watching the screen. He looked so…entranced by the films. It was honestly kind of sweet that he invited me to watch the films. He seemed so focused on what the two of them were watching…it was really sweet. He slowly leaned back over to me, leaning in and whispering once again. His eyes flashed over to me, focusing on my reactions. “You know…I’m glad your divorce went through…I was getting sick of that weirdo being so…controlling…” The new couple continued their journey throughout the film, as did Spencer with his translations. A little later on in the film, the new man with Hye-in picks her a flower, brushing a strand of hair out of her face. That’s when I suddenly feel slender fingers brushing back some of MY hair? I froze, instantly having goosebumps riddle my skin. Why did he do that? Was my hair in his face?? It’s not like I needed him method acting for me too- I could see the screen. “You are so beautiful…and I’ve been waiting to say that to you for so long…I’m glad you’re finally with me…like this…” The worst part of not being able to translate Korean for myself is not knowing if that’s what the character truly said. Surely Spencer wouldn’t say that- we weren’t even close enough to have feelings for each other I was just imagining things. I needed to focus on the film in front of me.
A little later into the film, Hye-in’s ex husband is back at her doorstep, on his knees, practically begging for her to take him back. “Hye-in, please! I know we’re finalizing this divorce, but can’t I love you? Just…one…more…time.” I laughed under my breath. For a short film, this was packed with drama. I wasn’t sure if this was supposed to be realistic or not, but it was clearly overdramatic. I rolled my eyes, smirking at the poor acting skills. Simultaneously, Hye-in started shouting at her ex husband “Please…just…let me love you then I’ll go…” Even if this movie was too dramatic, I blushed a little. It was just a movie. There was no reason to be feeling this way. “Hye-in…you make me feel things I can’t explain with words…” ...yeah I definitely shouldn’t be feeling this way. Honestly, I am just overwhelmed. From the booming noise in the small theater, to the smell of the cologne Spencer is wearing, and the fact that he had brushed a strand of hair away from my face... -Nevermind the fact that he was currently whispering romantic lines into her ear. This was…all too much. “I’ve always thought your beauty was unmatched. I’d see you everyday at work, and you would make me a mess. You’re all I thought about…” Spencer paused and abnormal amount before beginning his translation again. “...Y/N”
WHAT. I froze, not knowing how to react to this. Was Spencer…professing these things to her..? Oh my god. oh no. how was she supposed to react?? “...Y/N” I slowly turned to face Spencer. He was as close as I imagined he would be. I pursed my lips, afraid of what might come next. It’s not that she didn’t like Spencer! It’s just…that thought occasionally crossed her mind. The thought of dating him, being with him, having feelings for him, of course. But ignoring thoughts- that would make things so complicated at work, and Garcia would tease her, and- “...Y/N? Are you ok..?”
I suddenly realized I probably looked like a mess right now. I was wide-eyed and goosebumps still stood strong on my body. “Hm? What was that?” I somehow managed to get out. “I said are you ok..? You look really red..” Spencer backed up a bit, an anxious look crossing his face. Shit did I make things weird? Spencer was leaning away from me now, and the guilt I had now was an awful feeling to have. “Oh um…” ugh. I had to explain to him now. Great. “I just…is that what they really said..?” Spencer cocked his head, confused, realization slowly crossing his face. “Wait…did you think…” Oh man. I took a nice night out with a coworker and made it weird. Spencer laughed softly as a smile slowly crept onto his face. “Y/N…I like you, but did you really think I’d profess my love for you like that?”
Wait. Wait hold on- “Spencer...” I was the first one to speak, taking a dee breath, calming down, as a small smile formed on my face “So you do have some kind of love for me..?” I started to grin, realizing I had caught Spencer off guard. Spencer looked dumbfounded, until he finally put two and two together, his face contorting to embarrassment. His face was the one that was red now. “Oh my god Spencer…for someone with such a high IQ…for someone who went to University at 14…you really aren’t that smart huh?” Spencer sighed, covering his face with a hand. “Damn- it I didn't mean to tell you like that- I made things weird I-” “Hey Hey, don’t worry…you didn’t make things weird…well, maybe a little bit but not any kind of weird I can’t handle..” I smiled and leaned a little closer to him.
There was a moment of silence between us. Neither wanting to make the other feel uncomfortable. I sighed and looked back up at Spencer. “You know…I…I never really thought of you in that way..” I could see the way Spencer was cringing as I said that, so I quickly threw my arms up. “Wait! Wait! I wasn’t done talking - wait till I’m done to react…ok?” Spencer pursed his lips and sighed. “Ok…” I took a deep breath, before leaning a little closer to Spencer. “I was going to say…I’d like to think of you like that…what it might be like…” I noticed the way he leaned in closer, not embarrassed anymore by what I started to say. Slowly feeling comfortable around me again.
While the dramatic romance movie played in the background, we slowly and subconsciously moved closer together. “You know…I’d like that…I’d like to see you think this over…” Spencer spoke up, a flutter in his voice. I smirked, keeping eye contact with Spencer, noticing the way his eyes flicked down to my lips. I could almost feel his breath on me, the way we were now just a few inches apart. “Would you? You’d like to see me think this over..?” Spencer nodded quietly, eyes focused on my lips now. It didn’t take long for my eyes to drift down to his lips as well. I watched him licking his lips, his mouth parting open slowly as soft background music hummed through the theater. I could feel my heart pounding when there was finally no more space. nowhere to back up, and nowhere to push forward. I felt Spencer bring a hand up to the side of my face, gently holding me as he finally leaned in and kissed me. At first, my eyes were wide. My coworker- the person I’d be working with this coming monday, was kissing me right now. The Spencer Reid. The boy genius. The guy that went to University at 14. Slowly… and I mean slowly, my eyes fluttered shut, and I started to relax. But just as soon as I started kissing him back, Spencer pulled away.
“Well? Have any thoughts?” My lips were still tingling with the sensation of the kiss. I felt light headed, and couldn’t form words. Though, my smile grew and I eventually found the words I was looking for. “I…think I need to double check…my…thoughts on the matter..” I watched Spencer smile before I softly grabbed hold of his shirt collar, pulling him in for another kiss. This time, I kissed back with a passion. Spencer hummed, caught off guard by the eagerness of the kiss. His hand slinking back up to support the side of my face. I could feel his lips again against mine, and it felt incredible. Yeah, maybe I was overhyping the kiss, but it really was a great one. I rested a hand on Spencer’s shoulder while the other hand remained on his collar. The romantic background music swelling, while the actors on screen seemed to makeout as well.
The kiss slowly got a little heated, Spencer’s hand running up to Y/N’s hair and gripping it softly. The two of them weren’t french kissing, but this kiss held a lot of passion in it. I let out a soft humming noise, trying to move closer to Spencer while enjoying the intimate moment when- “AHH OH MY- NOO!!” Spencer jumped, quickly pulling away from me. Somehow, Spencer and Y/N missed the most pivotal point of the film playing in front of them. Hye-in’s lover was killed by her ex husband. We just stared at the screen, watching fake blood run down the lover’s chest and pooling onto the floor. Spencer looked over at me, cocking his head. “Wanna…get out of here…” I nodded in agreement, happy Spencer wasn’t too invested in the film festival. “I think I need a break from…blood… and guts… and murder, at least for a night..” We laughed, quietly sneaking out of our theater seats and making our way out of the building over to my car.
When we were finally both inside, there was an awkward silence. Do we kiss again? Or do I just drive Spencer home, and say nothing?
“Um..Y/N?...How do you feel?” Oh and there Spencer was, asking the question I had looping in my mind. I looked over at Spencer, nervous excitement filling my stomach. I smiled and sighed, looking ahead at the building we were parked in front of. “Good question…I…” I slowly looked up at Spencer, pursing my lips. “I think that was one great kiss…” I looked up to Spencer. “And…I’d love to kiss you again…more often rather than just tonight…” A sigh of relief was heard from Spencer, making me smile. He was such a dork. “So…you’d like to see where this goes then..?” I nodded yes, imagining having a rough case and coming back from it just to be comforted by Spencer. I imagined sharing a room with him on a long trip, and how we could cuddle…how we could make out…how we could- “Yeah…that would be so great, actually” I quickly pointed my finger up at Spencer, accusingly. “But hey- don’t go around telling the others…Garcia and Morgan have big mouths, so gossip travels fast- got it?” He laughed, a faint blush still crossing his face. “You got it…I won’t jeopardize this…” I grinned, putting my seatbelt on. “Amazing…” I glanced over to the tall nerdy guy next to me. “You know, you should bring me to film festivals more often…” we laughed, butterflies still fluttering around their minds and chests as I started to drive Spencer home.
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(The End!! LMK if you have any thoughts on this story and if you’d like to see more like this in the future…<3)
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J Stands for more words than one PT.4
DISCLAIMER You are responsible for the content you consume. Make sure to read all necessary warnings. Minors do not interact. Please remember this is a work of fiction; if you don’t like it, don’t read it.
Warnings: Drinking/Drunkenness, P in V, getting freaky in a car, fighting, slight mentions of death, Jealousy??
Pairing: Spencer Reid x F! Reader
Word Count: 3.6k
Little author message here- Finally out!! AHH part 4 was way overdue - and part 5 is almost ready to be posted >:) this chapter gets...interesting...so take that how you will
part 1 here | part 2 here | part 2.5 here | part 3 here
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Gracia, JJ, and Emily had gotten all dressed up and were already seated in a booth, chatting. Emily sat with JJ, and next to Garcia was an open seat. They had ordered a round of shots when they first arrived, and only a few minutes after the trio had arrived and started chatting, Y/N appeared with a staff member, showing her to the trio’s booth. Y/N was wearing a longer dress, one that was maybe a bit too much for meeting your boyfriends’ friends, but in her eyes better to be over than underdressed. “Hi! Aw you look so pretty!” Emily cheered when she saw Y/N approach them. “AH Y/N!! You’re so hot - what the heck??” Garcia jumped out of the booth and gave Y/N a quick, welcoming hug before the two sat down.
JJ was stunned. As soon as she saw Y/N walk over to their table, that pit in her stomach was back. Y/N genuinely looked so good. She was so beautiful, and all done up - from her hair to her heels. JJ was a grown woman, she shouldn’t feel so intimidated by someone younger and prettier than her…But…it was just so easy to be intimidated by someone who was currently dating your old coworker crush.
Y/N sat down and looked around with a smile. “So- did I miss anything??” Emily shook her head and handed Y/N a shot. “Nope! We all just got here as well..Garcia ordered a round for the table, so enjoy!” Y/N took the shot and looked around the table. She was a little nervous meeting these women, but she decided to take the shot to push down those anxious feelings. Garcia and Emily cheered as Y/N drank, slamming the shot glass down as she put it back on the table in front of them. The group cheered, all making small talk while they drank themselves half blind. “So, I’m sure all of us want to know how you and Spence met!” JJ started the conversation, a smile on her face. Emily and Garcia lit up, excited to hear about Y/N’s experience with their ‘boy wonder’. Y/N glanced over at JJ, shrugging and smiling softly.
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“I mean…I work as a librarian, so I’d see him reading books all the time, staying at the library for so long that I’d have to kick him out for closing time…” Y/N looked down at a shot glass she was fidgeting with in her hands before looking back up at everyone. “I always thought he was pretty cute, so one time when I was going to kick him out for closing time, I just…asked him out” She shrugged, her small smile slowly growing. “In my eyes there was no harm in asking, and if things went south, well, I was already kicking him out” The group laughed, hearing the couples’ origin while Garcia smiled warmly. She cupped her hands together as Y/N shared this story. “Aww that’s so romantic - and so Spencer to be asked out at a library of all places”. Y/N grinned, nodding excitedly as she took another shot for confidence.
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JJ just nodded, taking another shot as she thought about asking Spencer out. Hypothetically what she would do. Hypothetically how she would go about it. She probably knew him better than this girl anyways…JJ was quiet, deep in thought as the other girls chatted. It was late into the night, and the girls had all easily drank too much. They were slurring their words, playing drinking games, and enjoying themselves…well…most of them. JJ sat next to Y/N, looking more annoyed as the night went on. “Oh! Oh! I have another question” Garcia butted into Emily and Y/N’s conversation. “Is he romantic? I can’t picture him not being a shy nerdy guy…” Y/N smiled warmly, thinking about her boyfriend. She wanted to call him, text him…anything really. She just missed him after all. She nodded, a faint blush crossing her cheeks. “Oh yeah! He’ll write me poems, surprise me with flowers when he gets home from long trips, and loves baking…’because it’s a science’ as he would say” Y/N took another sip of her new drink, and sighed. “He surprises me in other ways after long trips, but we don’t have to get into that…” She said it as a passing comment, but everyone’s heads shot to Y/N. JJ, in particular, was starting to feel uncomfortable…she had been picturing this new, unknown version of Spencer in her mind. Imagining baking with him…Imaging him bringing her flowers…This was not ok. JJ knew this was bad, yet she couldn’t stop these images flashing into her mind…except Y/N never seemed to be pictured. “Ooooo and what other ways does he surprise you??” This time Emily was the one to jump in and speak. Garcia followed suit, grinning “Yeahhh Y/N what other ways? Spill it!” Y/N was definitely too sober for this conversation. Especially with his coworkers?? Y/N reached for another drink, trying to feel the buzz.
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Y/N looked around the table, and sighed. “Well you know, his memory is pretty insane…if we…” she gestured with her hand, “…If I like something, he already knows.. I don’t have to pretend I’m enjoying anything…I don’t have to remind him what I don’t like…ya know?” She paused and smiled “He’s putting that memory to good use..” Garcia and Emily grinned, surprisingly enjoying the thrill of learning about the secret sides of their coworker. “So what- you do anything?” The question cut through the air like shards of glass. Y/N turned to face JJ, a confused expression on her face. “What?” All JJ could think about was Spencer this. Spencer that. Spence…everything. She was trying to shift the conversation away from him, for her own sake. “You heard me…what do you do?”
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Y/N had a confused expression on her face, looking back to the empty shot glass in front of her. She started to slowly spin the rim of the glass, pursing her lips as she thought “Well…when you’ve all been away for at least a week or two, traveling across the country…” She paused, a small smile growing on her face as she thought about her boyfriend. “I always make sure he walks through the door feeling comforted and happy…Sometimes I’ll go out for the week…pick up something…purple” Y/N laughed softly and looked up at the group in front of her, especially keeping an eye on JJ. “Did you know that? He…really loves the color purple…like a lot…” She continued to speak. “Sometimes I’ll plan a little scavenger hunt, just for him..” Her smile grew “Like…hide things around our apartment building and make him work for what he wants…and as far as I know he enjoys finding the clues…little price tags hidden in the laundry room, a box from his favorite brand in the lobby, little love notes saying what-” Y/N turned a little bit, glancing at JJ. “what I’m gonna do once he solves the scavenger hunt…” Y/N shrugged and smiled warmly. “Sometimes I throw in little puzzles for him to solve…cause why not…I like the way he looks using that big brain of his…it’s pretty cute…” “and then?” Gracia jumped in, almost hanging on every word. Y/N looked back at Garcia, a small smirk forming across her lips as she shrugged. “Well, once he makes his way back to the apartment, after…finishing the little game i set up, he gets what he wants” She shrugged, the smirk stuck on her face. JJ pursed her lips, taking that all in. She never imagined Spencer being like…like this? Hell- why was she even imagining what she’d be like with him? In compromising positions? This was bad. Very bad…
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Some Time Later
The girls were all at least 5 drinks deep, not including the 10 shots they took. The girls were wasted, to say the least. As the night went on, so did the questions aimed towards Y/N. The only difference from the start of their interrogation? Y/N was pretty drunk.Garcia was still somehow full of energy and egging Y/N on, begging to hear all the gossip. “-And oh my gosh the praise..? It’s so sexy sometimes..oh! And-” “Oh! What’s he working with..?” JJ jumped in, yet again. Though, Y/N didn’t seem to care this time. Garcia laughed and gestured towards JJ, agreeing with her. “Yeah! You hyped him up, now we gotta know!” Y/N looked amongst the group and quickly held her hands up and started moving them slowly, farther apart (think that one Family Guy bit with Stewie and Taylor Swift). Everyone laughed, gasping and shouting as Y/N finally stopped. JJ shoved Y/N “shut up! No way!” Y/N just smiled and shrugged, pretending to be nonchalant.
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JJ was wasted. Not buzzed, not drunk- wasted. She would drink, trying to forget the things Y/N would mention, but it was no use. All she could think of was Spencer. Walking over to her sitting at her BAU desk, when he would softly grab her by the chin, making her look at him. He would be shirtless, wearing only a BAU bullet-proof vest over his toned- no- ripped chest. He would scoop her up, carrying her bridal style over to the elevator outside their office. “-JJ? JJ we asked you a question…” It was Emily that brought JJ out of her drunken fantasy. This was past the point of bad, but JJ didn’t seem to care. “Huh? What was the question?” Emily and Garcia looked at each other before Garcia spoke up. JJ was so off tonight. ”You’re so close with Spencer! Does he ever bring Y/N up..?” It was an odd question, yeah, but they were drunk and definitely were not keeping things professional.
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JJ thought about Spence. She had been through everything with him. She honestly considered herself his work wife, but they never really discussed stuff like that. All she could think about was what they’ve been through, what they’ve witnessed, when they would comfort each other during especially hard cases. Shne shrugged, seeming unimpressed. “I mean yeah, sometimes I’d see him talking on the phone before and he looked…so..happy..” JJ pursed her lips and smiled awkwardly. Then, maybe it was the alcohol or all the memories tied to Spencer, but something slipped out that definitely should not have. “..You aren’t even a little bit scared to be with him? To be attached to a government job like ours..?” Y/N looked over at JJ. She had a twisted expression on her face. She looked like some mix of discomfort and frustration. Y/N’s brows furrowed and she turned to face JJ. “Should I be…?” “You know I’m - we’re all much more used to the steaks this job brings, maybe you’re just…not ready for all that” Y/N was frustrated, confused by this constant twist of words and deception. She tried to play off the comments by laughing. “Come on JJ, we’ve been dating for quite some time now…I think I can handle being with him-” JJ jumped in, cutting Y/N off yet again. “You can handle it? Yeah? Well, where were you when he was trying to get over his addiction..? Where were you when he got kidnapped and almost died…?” The three girls were stunned, listening to the drunken ramblings of JJ. Y/N felt embarrassed. She had no idea these things had happened to her boyfriend, he had never really brought them up to her. “What..? JJ I think you’ve had enough..” Y/N awkwardly tried to push away the drink in front of JJ, but she ended up grabbing Y/N’s wrist. The two stared deeply into each other’s eyes, almost as if no one else was in the room. “JJ come on now, that’s enough…” It was Emily who finally spoke up, trying to defend Y/N. “His last girlfriend died because of this job…did he ever tell you that..? Did you ever help him through the grieving process..? Did you even consider you don’t know him like we do…maybe you’re just not meant for someone like him”
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You could hear a pin drop. Y/N just sat there, feeling disgusted, confused, and upset. Garcia and Emily started shouting at JJ, trying to get her to take back what she said. “What? Am I wrong? You all witnessed the same things I did!” Y/N just sat there, processing what JJ had just said. Taking it in, looking it over, processing… everything. She slowly looked back up at JJ, anger seeping onto her face. “And what- you think you’re so much better? You think you know him like I do…? Jennifer- JJ- ugh whatever the fuck your name is, he’s my boyfriend - not yours he didn’t ask you out. He doesn’t love you. Doesn’t touch you, like he does to me- ok?”
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JJ scoffed and rolled her eyes. “Whatever - love me or not, you could never be as close as we are...” Y.N was angry now - “Wow ok…” Y/N looked up to see a clock on the wall, it was past midnight. She moved out of the booth, scooting and shoving before finally getting free. She stood in front of everyone, looking past JJ to the other girls. They both looked equally uncomfortable. “Ladies…it was nice to meet you but…I think I’m gonna get a ride home…” Y/N walked past the booth, heading for the bar near the entrance. She finally relaxed as she sat down, the stress she was facing earlier disappearing. What the fuck was that?
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Spencer had been enjoying his night, watching movies and getting ready to head to bed. He was happy Y/N was finally learning more about his work life, and the people in it. They had been dating for a year now, and he loved Y/N, wanted to keep her in his life any way he could. That’s when his cell phone started to ring. Spencer muted the TV, walking over to see…it was Y/N? “Y/N? Hello, what's up? Any thoughts on the girls yet?” “I need you to come pick me up..I..drank too much and feel sick..” Spencer’s eyebrows raised and he walked over to grab his car keys. “Ok…Ok don’t worry baby I’ll be there soon…just stay put…” What had happened? Why did Y/N sound…sad..? Maybe it was just her sickness…it was probably just that.
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15 minutes later
Spencer walked into the bar, seeing Y/N alone at the bar counter. Ok, now he was really confused. Why was she alone? Why was her body language so…closed off? Where were his coworkers? “..Y/N..?” He gently placed a hand on her shoulder. He watched her turn around, and her disappointed reaction quickly morphed into shock and happiness. He loved the way she smiled, how she looked when he finally appeared in front of her at the bar. She pulled him in for a hug, something he wasn’t usually comfortable with, but he would accept a hug any day or time from the person he loves. “Spencer..!” He heard a familiar voice stumbling towards him. “Garcia…? What’s going on..?” Garcia looked at Y/N then to Spencer. “It was so great getting to know Y/N but um…JJ happened…” Garci turned back to see the table. “She…drank a little too much..” Spencer, confused, made sure to bookmark that information and ask JJ what happened very soon. “Okay…” He looked back over at Garcia “you guys need a ride home too? We’re all pretty close by, we can drop you off…”
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Garcia looked at Y/N, and sighed, looking back towards the table. “I mean, if Y/N’s ok with it…it would definitely be cheaper and safer than taking a taxi…” Y/N, tired and annoyed, smiled softly shrugging Garcia’s question off.. “Sure why not?” Garcia smiled and gave Y/N a side hug. “Thank you thank you thank you! I’ll go grab the girls” Garcia walked away, and Spencer just watched. He gently placed a hand on Y/N’s lower back. Was something weird going on? Or was he suddenly really bad at reading people?
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One by one, the girls, Y/N, and Spencer walk out of the bar together. Garcia and Emily are laughing, holding onto each other as they stumble towards Spencer’s car. JJ stumbled out as well, possibly acting the most drunk out of the group. The sidewalk was uneven, and as she made her way towards the car, she not-so gracefully stumbled and almost fell, grabbing Spencer's forearm. Y/N just stared at JJ. Oh that was so on purpose. Y/N just rolled her eyes, watching as Spencer helped JJ up. “You ok JJ..? That was a rough fall” “Honestly…I don’t know…maybe I could hold onto you for support..? Just so I don’t fall again..” A confused expression formed on Spencer’s face, but he shrugged it off. “Ok..” JJ perked up, smiling as she hugged Spencer’s arm and held onto it for support.
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Look at her. So smug, so insufferable, so…annoying. It was honestly gross. Y/N let go of Spencer’s hand she had been holding, and just watched JJ from the side. JJ glanced over at Y/N, smirking. So…cringey. Y/N rolled her eyes and shook her head, following the group. “Where is this car anyway? Did you park on the opposite end of the earth..?” Emily joked, but honestly, they had been walking for at least 6 minutes now. Where was this car anyway? “Right here! No more walking” Spencer chuckled and opened the passenger and back doors for everyone. Emily and Garcia sighed with relief, no more walking. The pair climbed into the backseats. “Thankss Spencer! Yeah thanks Reid!” They laughed and sat comfortably, ready to go. Now it was just a trio, Spencer standing in between either woman. JJ finally let go of his arm, but smiled up at him, biting her lip and laughing softly. “Spence…I’mm like…ffivee minutes away…can I sit in the frront seat..?” Spencer turned to face Y/N. To be fair, she was closest to this bar. It was a 15 minute drive from her house…but what it would symbolize, having his “work wife” in the passenger seat next to him…while his actual girlfriend sat in the back…that was not a good look for them. Though, the more she thought about it, she’d be able to spend time with the coworkers she actually liked, and laugh with. “You know what? Go ahead. I’ll be in the back with Garcia and Emily..”
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Wait- what? Spencer looked at Y/N, confusion crossing his face once again. JJ smiled though and shrugged “If you insist…” And without hesitation, she hurried over to the front seat while Y/N made her way to the back, greeting the other girls with a smile. Spencer goes to the driver's side and shuts the door, confusion still fueling his brain. JJ seemed so much happier about this than the others, watching Spencer as she started to drive down the road, bringing JJ back to her home. Wow Spencer was…so…”You’rre soo cool when you drrive with onne hand Spencce..you lookk like a badass from one of those crime shows…”
Spencer laughed awkwardly. Why was JJ acting this way? It was…odd. “Um…thanks? I guess..?” he felt weird, glancing up into the rear view mirror, seeing Y/N. She seemed annoyed. She was rolling her eyes and occasionally talking with Emily and Garcia…huh. Something was definitely up. Spencer looked back to the road and sighed. Whatever was going on, whatever this tension was in the air, needed to be resolved asap.
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10 minutes later
“Annddd here we are!” Spencer pulled into JJ’s driveway. He smiled, looking to the person in his passenger seat. JJ smiled, visibly drunk. “SSpencee can you wwalk me insidee..?” JJ softly grabbed Spencer’s wrist, looking up at him hopefully. She tugged at his slender wrist, pleading. “Cmonn please..?” Reid glanced at Y/N in the back seat and sighed. He did care about JJ, and this was probably the right thing to do. “Fine...but I gotta drop off the other ladies so let’s speed this up..!” He continued to smile, getting out of the car as JJ was visibly excited. She glanced back towards the car before they shut the front door, heading inside.
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J Stands for more words than one PT.3
DISCLAIMER You are responsible for the content you consume. Make sure to read all necessary warnings. Minors do not interact. Please remember this is a work of fiction; if you don’t like it, don’t read it.
Warnings: Drinking/Drunkenness, P in V, getting freaky in a car, fighting, slight mentions of death, Jealousy??
Pairing: Spencer Reid x F! Reader
Word Count: 748
Little author message here- Finally out!! AHH This took way longer than I thought it would so sorry about that 💔 BTW envision whatever kind of outfit you like, but I gave some inspo of what I think Y/N would wear at the bottom of the post <3 Enjoy!
part 1 here | part 2 here | part 2.5 here | part 4 here
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It was late into the night when Spencer unlocked the door to his apartment. Spencer looked around with a smile, hearing humming and music coming from their bedroom. “..Y/N?” Spencer dropped his messenger bag on the couch next to him and started to loosen his tie. As he made his way over to the bedroom, he could see the door was open and Y/N was applying makeup. Spencer crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame, an endearing look on his face. “Getting ready?” Y/N jumped slightly and looked up to see her boyfriend in the door frame. “Oh! Spencer, if I knew you were heading home I would have cleaned up a bit!” The desk she was doing her makeup on was littered with eyeshadow pallets, mascara bottles, mismatched fake eyelashes, and more. Spencer did have a thing for germs, but he made the mental note to clean up the desk after Y/N went out for the night. So, he shrugged it off and walked into the bedroom. “You’re fine, don't worry..” He was cut off as Y/N stood up to listen to him and was almost immediately distracted. Y/Ns’ dress stopped at her thighs…it showed off her curves and cleavage in all the best ways. Y/N gestured to herself looking up at Spencer. “Is it ugly? I found it the other day while I was out picking up dinner.” Spencer continued to stare at her figure and his head slowly shook. “No…no babe…you are so…” Spencer just smiled and looked back up at her. “You look so nice- I’m sure the girls will love it too” He moved over to Y/N giving her a quick kiss before sitting down on their bed. “Just wear that more often please- especially for our date next Monday, alright?” Spencer could not get that dress out of his mind, and all Y/N could do was laugh and blush. “Wow ok..noted..” She sat back down and started applying lipstick.
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After some time, all Y/N had left to do was put on some heels and get the meeting address from Spencer. Spencer, who had been admiring the sight of his girlfriend this whole time, stood up, grabbed Y/Ns’ shoes from their closet, and kneeled in front of her. He looked up at her, wiping some loose curls out of his face. “Can I help?” he spoke, watching Y/N and how happy she looked as she nodded her head, giving him the ‘go-ahead’. Spencer gently held onto Y/N’s calve as he slipped on the heel, pulling it up to her ankle. As he did so, he leaned in and kissed her tibialis anterior (front of the calf) gently. Her smooth skin against his lips made Y/N blush as she watched the man in front of her. As Spencer finished working, he moved onto her other heel, He started kissing her other leg. He didn’t want to embarrass her and leave giant bruises, he just wanted to have her feeling good. He slowly worked his way up her leg, his fingertips gently caressing her legs and thighs. He kissed her tibialis anterior, her knee, her outer thigh, and her inner thigh. Spencer gently spread her legs, exposing her underwear. He was just a few inches away from her core but stood up reluctantly. “I don’t want you to be late..” He spoke half-heartedly. Y/N just watched the entire time, face a deep shade of red. She had butterflies in her stomach and let out a sigh she had been holding in. “O-Oh…yeah of course...” Spencer stood up, causing Y/N to look up, following his eyes. He hummed and leaned in, kissing her deeply for a moment before he pulled away.
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“Let me give you Garcia’s number for later” Y/N was still somewhat surprised by what Spencer had done, but shook it off to stand up and pass her phone to Spencer. As he shared her contact information, Y/N looked Spencer over. Hair was in his face once again and his jawline was still somehow as sharp as ever, even while looking down at a phone. “oookay! Done!” He smiled and looked over to Y/N, seeing just how enamored she was with him. Y/N grabbed her phone out of his hand, kissing him quickly on the cheek… then the neck… and finally his collar bone. She took a step back, looking in the mirror, and doing a 360. “Thank you Spence, I can’t wait to meet your friends.” She looked over at him, taking a few steps closer to hug him, heading out the door to catch a taxi.
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Hey Hey! I just wanted to show yall what I have planned fic-wise. I disappeared for a while because of finals, but I am finished today! trust that these will get worked on and to my very first two requests (Okja and School Spirits), I plan on finishing JSFMWTO part 3 and then starting/wrapping up your stories
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