🍎 + criminal minds' spencer reid + it (2017)
happy halloween!
thank you so much for sending this ask!! i too love it (2017) and i need to rewatch it again soon because i miss my losers very much >ᴗ< here is a little blurb for you <3 happy Halloween!!! 🎃🧡
Trick or Treat...
spencer reid x gn!reader - 500 words, slightly suggestive themes
“Spence?” You call out. “We have to leave soon or we'll be late!”
You hear a small thud followed by a yelp, and you begin to move towards the source of the noise, your shoes clicking on the floor as you go.
“I'm fine!” Spencer squeaks, and you can't help but smile. “Be right there!” His voice is clearer now, and he quickly appears in the doorway of your shared bedroom.
His hair is slightly dishevelled, presumably from whatever caused him to shout out just now, but you don't linger on it too long…instead your gaze is trained on his body, and his choice of costume.
The two of you (mostly Spencer though) decided to keep your Halloween costumes a secret this year. After Penelope had sent the annual Halloween party invite Spencer had been almost immediately tight-lipped about his ideas, leaving you to fend for yourself on Pinterest and Instagram for inspiration—although Penelope had been a godsend, giving you access to her creativity and artistry had definitely saved you from scrolling too far down the endless social media spiral.
Your eyes darken as they track his figure, something bubbles up inside of you and you suddenly find that being late to the party is not such a terrible idea…not when Spencer is looking like that.
You don't know how he managed to sort this whole thing out without you getting any sort of inclination of his plan. Devious man.
A cough brings you out of the spell you found yourself under and when you meet Spencer's eyes there is a slight tinge of red dusting his cheeks, along with an uncharacteristically smug look on his face.
“You like my costume?” He asks, feigning innocence.
You nod, almost too enthusiastically, and Spencer smiles widely at your reaction. He reaches his hand out towards you, and you gladly accept it, letting him lead you back towards where you were waiting for him just moments ago. The front door clicks as Spencer opens it, and an incredulous look graces your face.
“We're leaving?!” You ask.
Spencer chuckles at you, the light dusting on his cheeks has now turned into full blown redness, but the smugness has yet to leave his features.
“Well yes, of course. We wouldn't want to be late, would we…” He trails off, leaving the possibility hanging in the air.
Your heart lurches and you want nothing more than to grab him by the collar and drag him back inside. But, you can't disagree with him—after all, he's only repeating what you had said to him earlier.
With a final sigh, you relent, allowing Spencer to fully pull you from the doorway and lock it behind you. After he slips the key in his bag you watch as he quickly sends Emily an “on the way!” text—not wanting to surprise your friends with your arrival (even though the party starts at 7pm and the two of you are never late to a function)—and you fall in step next to him, butterflies still overwhelming your stomach, but looking forward to celebrating the holiday with your friends.
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divider by @/saradika