Signs

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"You know what?" JJ said looking at you. "I think Spencer's into you" she grinned.

"i think....you're crazy" you told her, shaking your head.

You were all in Penelope's office. it was one of your rare 'days off' and you had finished your paper work so you decided to hang out with the girls for the weekly gossip.

"Come on, (Y/N). This is classic Jason." she told you.

Penelope and Emily looked at you, both confused. "Who's Jason?" they asked.

Emily laughed and you glared at her but she told them anyway.

"Jason is one of the many boys who were into (Y/N) but she didn't notice. He used to sent her flowers, chocolates, compliment her every day but she was too oblivious to notice his crush on her" she finished laughing.

"He wasn't into me! and Spencer and i are just friends!" you told them.

"i agree with JJ on this." Emily said. You looked at her with wide eyes " oh come on! Friends don't look at you like he does."

"And 'friends' don't treat you like you treat eachother" Penelope added.

You scoffed. "he's Spencer, he cares about people all the time"

At this point, you were kind of trying to convince yourself more than them.
He didn't like you...did he? I mean, you were pretty close but that was just because you had so much in common, but that was it, right? it wasn't-it couldn't...

A knock on the door snapped you out of your thoughts.
"Hey, (Y/N) i'm going to get coffee now, you want anything?" he asked.

Before you could say anything, JJ walked to the door. "Yes, (Y/N), maybe you could go with him so you can get that thing that you really wanted" she said wiggling her eyebrows at you.

You narrowed your eyes at her. "She'll be right out" she told Spencer and closed the door on his face.

"No" you said. "you are not going to do anything like set us up and all that stuff you guys do. He's my friend"

"Alright, but did you see his feet? a guys feet point at what they want and his were pointing right at you" Penelope said.

"Why wouldn't his feet point at me?" you groaned. "otherwise he's standing like...a penguin or something" you stood up and left.

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Spencer held the door open as you entered the small coffee shop and walked to the counter behind you, he ordered your drinks and you decided to lean on the bar as you waited for your coffee.

"So what were you guys talking about?" he asked.

"Oh, not much, just um girl stuff, you know" you said trying to act casual.

A young couple caught your attention, they were talking outside the coffee shop and you couldn't help but notice the way the man was standing. Your watched his feet were pointing at her.

You vaguely heard Spencer said something but you missed it for being to occupied on other couple of old people.

You shook your head, the conversation with the girls already playing with your head. Dammit JJ. "...huh? i'm sorry, what did you say?" you asked him.

"i asked you what was the thing you really wanted from here?" your gaze unconsciously shifted to his feet, they were facing you.

You panicked and before you could think about it, you moved around him but every time you walked behind him he faced you again.

"what...what are you doing?" he asked you, weirded out.

you thought about a good excuse for your weir behavior. "i'm just...walking like a friend" you mentally kicked yourself for how stupid that sounded but kept moving.

He grabbed your arms to hold you still. "Hey, calm down" You looked at his hand, resting softly on your shoulder. Your heart already racing as you stared at him. "What's going on?"

You sighed. "The girls just planted a stupid idea in my head" you told him. "That when a guy's feet point at a girl, means he likes her or something" you explained.

He frowned in confusion. "Wouldn't he look like a penguin otherwise?"

"Yes! that's exactly that i said" You laughed. "And they think you like me"

He tensed up and thought for a second before speaking again. "I mean...i would be lying if i said no" he said, looking st you sheepishly.

"You like me?" he nodded.

"How can't  i? you're funny, kind and...so beautiful"

You couldn't talk. Spencer liked YOU?
He sighed and took a step closer.
You swallowed thickly watching him lean forward painfully slow. His face stopped millimeters from yours and after you nodded your head in approval, he finally kissed you.

If you said you didn't feel anything, you'd be lying.
The way his hands caressed your cheeks as he slowly kissed you made you ache for more.
But before he could deepen the kiss (if that was even possible) the barista called his name, announcing your drinks were ready.

He grabbed both of the cups and handed one to you.
Your hands were still shaking when you took your drink murmuring a small 'thanks'.

"I think you got that thing you really wanted"
He winked at you making you blush furiously.

"I sure did".

Hey guys!
I hope you like this one and in case you were wondering, 'Sacrifice' is officially up. You can find it in my profile. I'm currently writing the next part so stay tuned🌝

i love you,
nat🌱

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