You make your way back home after a day that was highly unexpected, but you really enjoyed. You slip off your shoes by the front door to get comfortable and put down your shopping bags full of new decor. You decided you needed a relaxing shower after what you thought about today in the car.
Was Garcia right? Maybe friends don't just randomly say that you are taken. Oh forget it. He was just helping you out y/n, can't you see that? You already had a headache because you've been thinking too much. You took some Advil and hopped into the shower.
After 10 minutes of showering, you make your way out and slip into some baggy clothing. You make your way into bed and without hesitation, you sleep hoping that these thoughts were just temporary.
11:34 AM. You wake up to the sound of your ringtone, you were getting a call. Odd enough, it was Hotch. You pick up your phone and clear your throat before hitting accept. "Good morning Hotch" You say with a bubbly yet tired tone. "Good morning y/n, sorry if I woke you, I just called to thank you again for yesterday. Also, I called to tell you about tomorrow's case." He says. "It was no problem! And oh alright, hit me." You say eager to know what he was going to say.
"In North Carolina, there has been some different cases. When I say different, I mean these cases are way more sexual and psychotic." He says sounding uncomfortable. "Tomorrow, we will all discuss the files we have so far about this case and then we will make our way to North Carolina the next morning to meet up with the local police. Just wanted to let you know in advance that it is a handful." He says.
"Sounds like a plan, don't worry about it being a handful, we will get to the bottom of it." You say confidently. "That's what I like to hear. I'll see you tomorrow. Enjoy the rest of your day y/n." Hotch says ending the call.
You were excited for a new case. You wanted to put your profiling skills into works and you couldn't wait to put the pieces of the puzzle together. A boring Sunday. You didn't have much else to do except relax. After scrolling through social media for the past 30 minutes, you decide to get something to eat and maybe watch a movie.
You order your meal from a place JJ said was good, and you wait for your food to arrive. After it arrives, you dive into the channels to see what movies are on today. "Halloween." What a funny coincidence, Spencer said that was one of his favorite movies. You instantly click it and lucky for you, it just started.
As you are watching Laurie Strode walk home from school, you get yet another bright idea. You text Spencer again. As you are typing your message, you realize how desperate you probably sound.
He is probably wondering why you keep texting him, definitely thinks you're obsessed. You erase the message you had just wrote and put your phone down to keep watching the movie. Two more bites into your bagel, you say screw it. You retype the message you had before you deleted it and hit send.
Y/N: Hey Spence. I'm watching Halloween and it made me think of you!
You put your phone down and instantly get nervous. Alright. Something is obviously up.
You never get nervous talking to any of your colleagues, especially Spencer. Maybe you do have a crush on him. You sink into your couch. You absolutely hated having feelings for others. Relationships for you rarely work out, what makes you think you can maintain this one? A minute passes and you hear a buzz. It's Spencer.
Spencer: If you're lonely, I can come over and watch with you? Just a suggestion since you helped me not be lonely. Least I can do is help you back.
Touché Spencer Reid, touché. You squeal of excitement.
Y/N: Sounds good, I'll send my address if you need. Knock on the door whenever you are ready.
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