mistletoe meeting (spencer agnew x reader)
summary a sprig of mistletoe is found at the entrance of the smoffice..
a/n merry christmas!!!! here’s a holly jolly gift to you all to make up for my lack of posting <3
gif cred belongs to @kevinthemoth
“this is an hr visit waiting to happen,” spencer spoke to himself, staring up at the mistletoe dangling in the office entryway.
shayne laughed from behind him. “well, let them know courtney can take the blame. they evaluated the whole office and determined this was the best place to put it.” spencer chuckled.
“i’m glad someone’s taking mistletoe logistics seriously.”
“aw, mistletoe!” amanda gushed as she brushed past the guys. the ugly christmas sweater she was sporting for her long shoot day was truly a sight to behold. but she just looked up wistfully at the plant, hands gripped around her travel mug. “someone get angela over here. i wanna make a memory.” the guys laughed out again.
“what are we talking about?” angela peeked around the corner, brow furrowed seriously.
“where is everyone coming from?” shayne wheezed out, face turning pink from his constant stream of laughter.
“oh my god, he’s gonna pass out,” tommy spoke, face straight as he approached the group. “and the day hasn’t even begun!”
“this is awesome,” amanda grinned. “i can’t wait to see who comes around the corner next.” angela chuckled and began to speak when someone else barreled around the corner.
“oh, is the mistletoe working its charm?” courtney beamed. they stopped and tilted their head at the group. “well, you’re not all supposed to just stand under it! you’re supposed to smooch.”
“i think it’s doing a better job at attracting people than it is at attracting people to one another,” tommy hummed. they all chucked their agreements.
“who’s ready to start the day!” ian practically sang as he approached the loitering group. “c’mon gang, let’s move in!”
“gang?” angela muttered as she finally walked through the doorway. courtney and shayne followed, shayne placing a peck on his smiling wife’s cheek. amanda and tommy followed with obnoxious kissing noises, and ian tailed them in. spencer just smiled.
he looked up at the mistletoe one last time, letting a hopeful feeling stir in his heart before he stepped into his workspace for the day.
“good morning, spence.” he couldn’t help the genuine grin that split his face as you rounded the corner, shining bright in your red and green outfit.
“hey, y/n,” he smiled. “ready for the day?”
“always,” you hummed in reply, and his heart melted at the warmth in your smile. he watched your eyes trail to the doorway. “aw, is that mistletoe?”
his heart jumped. “yeah. it’s been quite the topic of conversation this morning.”
you nodded, humming thoughtfully for a moment. “seems like an hr visit waiting to happen.” he couldn’t help but chuckle.
“i said the same thing.”
you turned your warm gaze to him with a giggle. “great minds think alike.” he just nodded, unable to help the sweet smile on his face. you smiled at him for another moment before sighing, “alright. let’s get this day started.” but you hesitated a moment before stepping into the doorway.
instead of dropping your foot in a forward step, you turned fully to spencer and laid a gentle hand on his cheek. before he could even begin to think that his dreams were coming true, your lips pressed to his in a kiss that held far more emotion than he was ready for at eight in the morning. his hand came to rest on the back on your head for just a moment before you pulled away from him.
his mouth was agape and he knew his face had to be flushed from the fiery feeling that was coursing through his body. but you just smiled at him with your own flush on your cheeks.
your hand slid from his cheek to his chest, which you patted softly. could you feel his heart trying to jump out? “i’ll see you at hr later,” you spoke simply, offering him one last dazzling smile before you continued on into the office.
spencer just slumped against the wall, watching you walk away as his heart slammed against his ribs. he could’ve sworn his lips were numb, that you had taken all the warmth from them the second you broke that magic kiss.
“woah.” his head snapped to see chanse standing a few feet away with wide eyes. “don’t expect me to follow that up, buddy.”