~ Spoby one shots ~

We're still the same as before

A/N: This is not an original idea unlike the previous one shots. This time, it will be a "what if" shot. Basically it happens after the Toby/Alex scene in 718 and after Spencer smashes the phone at Ali's place.
What if Toby actually talks to Spencer about their night together instead of letting it go?
I'm going to try to make the A.D thing minimalist because I'm not good at creating mystery drama but it's still important so I'll do what I can.
Hope you enjoy! ❤️ (Warning, it's terrible)

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Toby woke up with half the sheet covering himself. He could remember the night perfectly . Every second of every minute. Every of his words, every of her words. Every embrace, every kiss, every whisper..
He still couldn't believe that it actually happened and him waking up alone didn't help. He got up and put on a robe, thinking that he was actually imagining the whole thing when he found the beer Spencer drank on the table like they left it. He also found her bra under the bed which made him smile because that confirmed how real that night was.

He just found it weird that she left so suddenly without saying something. Or leaving a note, or a text message. It wasn't like her. But in a way, he wasn't that surprised considering the fact that he hasn't seen her in a long time. People change and that's the way life goes.
But he didn't want this to be a night without any meaning. It meant something to him as much as he hated it and he needed to let her know, to let it out.
Yvonne's death was haunting him everyday but he knew she wanted him to be happy. And Spencer is the only person that could make him happy at this moment.
He took a cup of coffee before taking his phone to text Spencer.

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Meanwhile, Spencer was at her place and couldn't find a way to sleep. She tried everything but this board game was killing her. Every minute of every day she was afraid of what could A.D possibly ask her or the girls. She knew breaking the phone was not a good idea, probably a very bad one but it was too late now. She was already thinking of jail, of how cold and lonely she would get once she'll get there.
She really wanted, no, needed some piece and quiet. Some place to just relax and forget about every stupid and horrible thing that had been happening to her for the past year.

Around 9AM, her phone rang. A shy smile appeared on her face when she saw the text message from Toby.
«Hey. I was wondering if you could come to the cabin today so that we could talk»

She didn't hesitate and responded that she'll be there as soon as she could. The cabin, she should have gone yesterday, or the day before. That was the perfect place and she knew it.
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When Spencer responded positively to his text, Toby let out a sight of relief. Her coming back to talk would sound normal but with her gone this morning he got scared. Scared that she wasn't going to answer at all. Scared that she would ignore him for a while and forget that this night even happened.
After all that happened, he needed her to continue his story: she was definitely a part of it. One thing was left to do: letting her know his feelings and see if she feels the same.
He cleaned up the place a bit and got dressed before hearing Spencer knocking on the door.

"Hey" he said with a shy smile

"Hey. Thank you for the invitation I really needed some peace and quiet with everything that's happening"

"It's normal you know I'm here for you anyway. You're always welcome here, I told you that already yesterday"

"Yes I know" she let out a shy smile "Anyway, what did you want to talk about" she asked as they sat on the couch