Spencer Reid One Shots

Photophraphy

Y/N meets Spencer in a park and asks to take his photo for a project:)
Genre: Fluff
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Every weekend I like to go out to the park by my apartment to people watch. That sounds creepier than it is- - I'm a photographer. Anyway, this Saturday morning was no different. I had already gotten some good photos, but as I continued to wander there was a man who caught my eye. He was sitting at one of the chess tables with a book open, he was tall and slender (with horrible posture), his hair was light brown and curly, he just seemed...approachable.

"Hi- -", he looked up at me and as soon as his eyes met mine a huge blush spread across my face, "Sorry, I- - didn't mean to um- - uh bother you, I just- -", my embarrassment grew the longer I fumbled my words, although he had a small smile on his face. I took a deep breath and shook my head lightly with a smile, "Let me start over. Hi, I'm Y/N. I'm a photographer and on the weekends I take photos of people in the park who peak my interest. So, I was wondering if I could take yours- - and you can totally say 'no', no pressure."

"Oh- - uh...yeah, ok."

"Ok- -", I paused as if asking for his name.

"Oh! Sorry, uh- - Spencer."

"Spencer, that's cute. I like that.", I giggled. He seemed to be at a loss for words because after a few seconds of opening and closing his mouth to no avail, he just flashed a tight lipped smile and nodded. Something about him was oddly charming.

The boy ran a hand over his face as if to cover the blush, "So, how do want me to um...pose?", he chuckled.

"Just act natural. Pretend I'm not here.", I shrugged and smiled.

I spent a few minutes taking photos of him, critiquing and guiding his positioning every now and then. His phone rang a couple of times but he chose to ignore it, until he couldn't anymore. He whipped it out of his pocket and checked the messages.

"Sorry, I have to go but um- -"

"That's ok, don't worry about it", I reached into my pocket and handed him a card, "If you or anyone you know, needs photos, I'd be more than happy to take them.", I smiled.

"Yeah- - yeah, ok. Bye, Y/N."

"Bye, Spencer."

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Reid rushed into the office, not knowing that he still had a rather big smile on his face.

"Hey, Spence.", JJ waltzed toward him and although it was a simple greeting, she said it in a more curious tone.

"Hi.", he began to pour an ungodly amount of sugar into his cup of coffee.

"What's uh- - going on with you?", she nudged him playfully.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"You just seem...extra...happy, today."

"Oh, uh--I don't know. Today's just a...good day, I guess.", he shrugged. Spencer headed towards Garcia's lair.

"Dearest, boy wonder, what can I do for you?", Penelope asked in her usual chipper tone.

"I have an idea, but I have a feeling it's going to take the two of us to convince the rest of the team--"

"I am intriguied, do continue."

"We should do a Christmas card.", Reid smiled.

"Oooh! Yes! I love the way you think 187!", she giggled, "Although I have to wonder what brought this on...?"