Summary: The BAU has been trying to catch a psycho killer who has been on the loose killing people. What they don't know is that their dear friend, Y/n, has been under their noses the entire time and he will not intend on stopping even if they know.
A/n: The reader is a male and I got this story from Tumblr cause I was bored and reading Spencer Reid x Male!reader stories.Credits to @malereader-inserts for this imagine.
Tapping.
It's the one thing that was slowly driving Spencer insane, then it's abruptly stopped as you looked at him.
"You alright Spence?"
You softly gazed at him, he looks up from his notebook and his writing, Your sweet as honey voice stops his mind from thinking as you innocently sip from ou hot chocolate. It's almost as if he short circuit just fuses out as you looked at him concerned, you reach out to him but pausing.
"Stuck on a case, you know how it is," Spencer says, with a tight smile as you nod and recoiling your arm away from him.
"Understandable," You nod, shrugging your shoulders, "You and the team always figure it out, I believe in you. I mean you are the genius?"
There was a slight venom upon the last word though you were fully aware that Spencer was too distracted to take note of your tone as you lift the mug up to your lips, the glare held longer than usual as Spencer looks over to you across the table that separates you from strangling him - the urge and you know he's not armed, shame you two are in public space.
"I guess..." Spencer stutters over his words as you raised an inquisitive eyebrow, "I've known psychopaths before this one is just too good..."
"Oh?"
"One per cent of the world population are psychopaths, unable to feel emotion correctly and are profoundly selfish," Spencer started to rant as you slowly nodded, not caring for another of his lecture - he'll be called back into work soon, you've got his schedule down to a tee.
"Spencer?" You called out to him, interrupting his lecture, five minutes in as you point to his buzzing phone on the table, "Looks like you have to go."
"Oh," His shoulders deflate as you placed the mug on the table, "I guess I have to, will you-?"
"I'll be fine, Spencer, I'm a big boy," You teased lightly, watching his cheeks flush red, you wonder how quickly you could make him blush if you pointed a knife towards him, "Go, catch this psychopath, tell the team I say hi."
"Of course, yes," He nods, closing his notebook and sliding it to his bag, "Garcia would love to see you again."
"I know."
There was an unsettling feeling in Spencer's stomach when you said that as you looked up at him as he stood up with a straight back. There was a glint in your eyes but he questions it not as he just nods and awkwardly takes his departure.
You breath easy as you watch him rush back to work, you leaned your hand back down on the table and started to tap.
Eyes slowly becoming disinterest as you watch Spencer disappear into the crowd.
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Garcia meets you at a bar, she rewards herself with a break on a Friday night knowing full well she'll be back in work to help solve the case. JJ and Emily are by her side and they're feeling the tension in their shouldersBut, upon your smile both charming and welcoming they come to their senses to drop their guard with you. You motion to the drink of alcohol you've bought them.
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