Meraki
/may•rah•kee/
(Verb)
To do something with soul, creativity,
or love; to put something of yourself
into your work.
☽★☾
Because I'm slightly obsessed with the
show Criminal Minds and so I decided
to make this book full of one shots.
They are al...
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A cute fluffy one requested by AngelNinja5! Enjoy Reider's! Word Count: 1136 ★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★
Y/N has been having horrible cramps all day. It just so happened to be that time of the month. Her period hit her like a ton of bricks this morning and it's been taking a toll on her.
Oh how she wishes she would have bought some midol or anything to stop these horrible cramps.
The girl was currently curled up in bed with a tub of ice cream in front of her as she watched a marathon of her favorite show, trying to ignore her cramps.
Suddenly her phone starts ringing and she groans, sitting up and pausing her show before answering her phone.
"Hello?" She asks, not checking the caller ID.
"Hey baby it's me, I'm on my way over. Do you need me to pick you up anything on my way over there?" The voice of Spencer asks through the phone.
"Uh, actually," she starts before pausing, debating if she should ask him "Uh, Spence, c-could you maybe pick me up some pads and midol?"
"Of course I can baby, I'll be there soon, I'm maybe twenty minutes or so away I'll stop at the store near your place to grab the things you need." Spencer says, and Y/N can almost hear the smile on his face.
"Thank you so much Spencer." She says with a smile.
"You're very welcome dear." He says before the line goes dead.
When the call ends she grabs her tub of ice cream that has started to melt and takes it into the kitchen to put back in the fridge, dropping her spoon in the sink before walking back to her room.
Y/N flops gently onto her bed and continues binge watch her marathon of her show, clutching her stuffed bear tightly as her cramps continued.
It's not long after that she hears the sound of a car door outside and then her front door opening, hopefully that was Spencer because she did not feel like getting up.
"I'm here baby!" The voice she loves hearing calls out as he locks her door, seeing a dark apartment all but the light shining out of her partially closed door.
"In here!" She almost weakly calls out.
After taking his shoes and coat off he makes his way up the stairs into her bedroom, pushing the door open with his sock covered foot.
