oneshots

13

You are perfectly content.

Spencer had just gotten home from a case, and you're enjoying the time wrapped in each other's arms, and legs tangled together while you lay on the bed. Who knows when he'll be called in again, even though it is three o'clock in the morning.

Your head lays on his chest, with him laying the occasional kiss on your hair, and his arm rubbing comforting circles on your back. Wishing it could be like this all the time, you snuggle closer.

"(Y/n)?" Spencer's voice snaps you out of your thoughts. You hum softly so he knows you're listening. "Have you ever thought about getting married?"

Freezing, you raise your head. "Spence?"

"Well, I just see how happy Will and JJ are, and I can't help but want it with you. I mean-" He rambles, but you cut him off.

"Spence? Are you asking me to marry you?" You ask, smiling softly.

"Only if you're going to say yes."

You smile and lay your head back down on his chest. "Then yes."

He smiles.