(warning:may or may not have been intoxicated while writing this)
You never wished to feel this way. You almost wish it could change. The butterfiles in your tummy and your heart in your chest as you stood outside of the school you would call 'home'. Well you hoped at least. Becoming a teacher seemed to always be in the cards for you but after four years of working your ass off you got here. You felt so much excitement and joy. There was no a moment in your life that could top this moment.
It was your first day of school. Your class room that you carefully curated over the years. And you never thought you would put in the situation that you'd been put in. While walking to your classroom for your middle schools you walked passed a certain room that was titled 'Dr. Reid' You had a slight background in this school district and someone with a P.Hd teaching children seemed a little off for you. Maybe a principal or someone wanting to climb the latter to success, but the room was right next to yours and you were the English teacher in this age group.
After setting your things down you poked your curious head into the next room, rapping your knuckles against the wood door before peaking in. You saw a man twirling around in a chair, his hands balancing him and as he came to a stop you realized he was wearing a suit. You then noticed the rest of them that made you trip up on what you were going to say.
"Hi um I'm Y/n." You said, waving shyly as 'Dr.Reid' got up and gave an awkward wave. You reached your hand out to be quickly rejected.
"Actually the amount of germs passed through shaking hands is horrendous, kissing would be much safer." The man replied, his voice was light but also higher in pitch.
"What?" You asked, blinking back.
"Oh I'm Dr. Spencer Reid." Spencer replied back nonchalantly.
"Okay...that's great, what do you teach?" You asked.
"Oh I'm a TAG teacher." Spencer said.
That explained it.
"That's great. Well I just wanted to introduce myself it was great to officially meet you." You said softly before moving back to the door.
"You're new in English department right?" Spencer asked.
"Yeah..." You replied.
"Well we will be seeing a lot of each other then Ms. Y/n. That's correct right? Your going by your first name?" Spencer questioned. You were taken aback and flustered at his reply.
"Oh yep! It's weird to go my last. I'll never reply to Y/L/N." You rambled.
"Good to know." Spencer said, his eyes scanning the area around yourself as he gave a shy grin that made his dimples dent in the slightest and his eyes, that were a beautiful whiskey brown glisten just a tad. "I like Dr. Reid but call me Spencer."
"Alright Spencer." You replied, nodding before tapping the door frame and giving a way.
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FanfictionMatthew Gray Gubler imagines from my tumblr :) There will be smut, angst and fluff in the following