Abbys POV
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It's a slow day. No case, only paperwork. I'm sitting at my desk and writing my report while eating licorice. Yes I have licorice in my desk. I'm almost done but then Adam came. Adam Smith was also in the BAU but in another team. The last case we worked on was really hard so our teams worked together. He's tall and very handsome.
"Hey Abigail, I just came by to give you this report," he said with a smile.
"Thanks."
"And to ask, if you wanted to go out sometime."
What did he just say? He wants to go out? With me? Like on a date?
"Did you just aks me out?"
"Yes. I tought we could get dinner," he was still smiling. He's so charming with his faint british accent, and his blue eyes are like looking at the sky.
"I'll think about it," I say with a smirk and he walks to the elevator.
"Wow, that's like the third guy this week. And it's only wednesday," I hear Reid say as he puts down his book.
"The third guy?" I look at him confussed.
"That asked you out."
"You should totally go out with him," JJ chimed in.
"I don't know, he's not really my type and you can't date co workers."
"Not your type? Abby, he has a british accent, and that rule was only exists because of Rossi," JJ said and walked away.
"So, what is your type?" Reid asked curiously.
"Wouldn't you like to know," I beamed and start writing my report.
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"Yeah, I'm looking at the file right now. Ok. I'll be right there," I say to Hotch over the phone. He wanted my input on a case.
I'm running, well, walking really, really fast to his office, still looking down at the file and-BAM... I'm on the floor on top of Reid. "Oh my god Reid, I'm so sorry" I say and I can't help but giggle a little.
"It's ok..." he says "Statistically..." at that point I just get lost in his hazel eyes.
"Hey, pretty boy and pretty girl." We both look up at Morgan holding his phone and taking pictures. And, of course, he sends them to Garcia. I quickly get off of Reid and help him get up.
"Derek you can't just send me something like this with no context!" I hear her heels clicking. She really wanted me and Reid to get together almost as much as me.
"Relax Garcia, I just bumped into Reid and we fell. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have some work to do," I say and turn around. Morgan and Garcia are trying so hard not to laugh and Reid is blushing. Why does he have to be so cute? Shit, now I'm blushing.
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I can finally relax after a long day at work and watch my favorite show,
Doctor Who.
Knock, knock
Right on time. I open the door and there's Spencer with a big smile and pizza. We sit on the couch and start watching the show.
"He looks awesome with a bow tie," I say.
"You say that every time we watch the 11th doctor."
"I know but its true and you know how much I love bow ties. It's awesome how every doctor has their own thing. Like you have your converse and how you never wear matching socks," I giggled. He smiled.
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"What's taking so long?" Spencer yells.
I'm making popcorn, "Just a minute," I yell back. And as I turn around with the popcorn in my hand I'm on the floor again and the popcorn is all over the place.
"We have got to stop doing this. I mean, what are the chances of this happening twice in one day?" I exclaim.
"It's less than 1%."
"Of course you know that, why am I surprised."
He licked his lips. He does that a lot, but I don't know why.
"W-we should, um, probably get up," I can hear the theme music from the TV, "The next episode is starting," he says.
And all I could think of for the rest of the evening is why didn't I kiss him?
But if he liked me too he could have just made the first move. I quess I just have to accept he doesn't like me. I'll just have to move on.
