setup by bestfriends - y/n x arizona robbins os (11)

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-i'm trying all lowercase so comment at the end if you like it!
-i have no ideas anymore barely cause there's only sm cm characters and i don't wanna use the same ones for the main plot too often so i'll make some cm characters y/n's best friends and some arizona's 💀
-updates as you can see probs wont be often, i have other stories i'm trying to write and ideas are once again, rare for this as there's only sm i can think of :) but if u have an idea, please comment it!
-imagine y/n instead of jazlyn :)

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"now why am I doing this again? jj? spence?" i ask my best friends, jj and spence, whose name is really spencer.

"you know she's the only person in the whole world who calls me spence?"

"million times over reid, now jazlyn, you're doing this because you need to get back into the dating world. plus, trust us, she's hot, she's an arizona, and arizona's are never not hot."

"jj I swear to god, where did you even find this girl?"

"none of your business, got it? i wouldn't set you up if i believed it wouldn't end well."

"ugh whatever, i'm not getting any answers out of you or you," i say, pointing at each of them.

"omg you figured that out!" jj exclaims while clapping her hands together like a little kid while spence is just laughing quietly to himself, with his head hanging down, curls falling over his face.

"you set me up, you help me pick an outfit, i don't make the rules." i say, pointing at each of them, giving them an eye.

"yes ma'am" they both reply in unison.

"how about these nice high-rise plain black skinny jeans?" jj says, pulling them out of a drawer in my closet.

"this blue and white striped blouse would go well with that," spence adds, taking it off the hanger.

i wanted at least some control over what I would be wearing tonight, so I decided to tuck the shirt in and pair it with black chunky heel sandals.

as i'm about to walk out the front door, i give my best friends one last hug.

"good luck," jj tells me.

"your going to be fine, anyone would be lucky to have you," spence says after. somehow, he is always able to tell when i am nervous.

--- (arizona pov)

"em, pg, i am a peds doctor who helps heals the tiny humans. in what world did you think it would be a good idea to set me up on a blind date?"

"oh come on ari, i found everything i could on jazlyn, and she's perfect. good background, good life, nice family, nice job, and she's also super pretty."

"you did not use fbi tech analyst resources-"

"shhhhh, yes i did. now, your going to go on this date, your going to hit it off because i am queen of matchmaking," garcia says, flipping her hair.

"now that, is what she is," emily adds in. she's only a few glasses of wine in. both have decided that my place was the one to crash at tonight since apparently, all the details are mandatory after. maybe if they drink enough, they won't remember to ask.

since from what i've heard, our friends somehow met one day and got the brilliant idea to set their single best friends up. apparently, everyone thinks that we'll hit it off and be a good couple. not that i have any doubts, it's just been so long since i went on a date, one because i just never found anyone i wanted to get to know like that, and two, i haven't had the time. saving tiny humans is way more time-consuming than one would think.

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