Colors - Halsey
The alarm came blaring at 7 am and I groaned at the thought of going to work after the little amount of sleep I gained thanks to the bed.
I crawled out of bed and hopped in the shower. However, there wasn't any hot water and I squealed at the coldness on my skin. I was the most uncomfortable I had been in my life.
I opened my door and when I was fumbling with my keys I failed to find that hot asshole standing in the middle of the corridor.
The corridor of the apartment building was tiny, the roof was low and it was wide enough for only two people to stand side by side. The walls were covered in graffiti and trash, if someone didn't know any better they would have guessed that this place is abandoned.
'Excuse me,' I had to stand on my tippy toes to tap his shoulder. 'You're blocking the way.'
He spun around, 'Am I?'
'Yup.' I replied sarcastically, rolling my eyes.
He looked down on me, comedic interest shining in his eyes as if I were some joke that he was unable to figure out the punchline. 'What's your name anyway?'
I was so confused, just yesterday he was brushing me off and now he wants to know my name?
'Look I don't have time for this I have to go.' I tried to push past him but he stayed put.
He took a step closer and growled, 'what is your name?' Taking a pause between each word.
I was uncomfortably close to him now and I felt as if my heart were beating out of my chest, 'y/n. What is your name?'
'Y/n. I like that name. I'm Spencer. Spencer Reid.'
I liked how my name rolled off his tongue. This man was so intriguing.
'Where are you from?' He asked as he raised an arm to lean on the wall above you. It annoyed me at how hard he tried to express his obvious height.
'Lake Tahoe.'
'Nevada?' He had a hint of surprise in his voice.
'Yup, why you from there?'
'Yes actually, Las Vegas.' He smiled, yet it didn't really seem kind.
'Cool...' I then remembered I really didn't care about this guy, he was a total dick and I had my first day at this workplace. 'Can I go now?' I raised my eyebrow.
'I guess.' He shrugged and stepped to the side. I curved around him but not before feeling a large amount of warmth from his body heat radiating from him. I got chills but shrugged them off.
I walked in a hurry away but not before looking back behind me to see this guy; Spencer walk into his room as if nothing had happened. He probably just felt bad and really truly didn't care for me. I would be lying if I said that didn't hurt but oh well, as long as we were on good terms. Most guys would always take a shot at me, but Spencer didn't even give me a second glance. I realized how far I had walked and exactly how long I had thought about this guy.
I never did this.
Oh but what I would do to run my hands through that hair.
A/N
Sorry, this chapter was so short and uneventful I'll try to make future chapters better and longer 😎👍🏼
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