Spencer Reid Imagines {ON HOLD}

pool party (mild smut)

Description: Y/N holds a pool party at her house and invites the whole team...only for Reid to be flustered with her bikini clad appearance.
Warnings: mild smut
Word count: 2707
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You hated summer. It was so hot, and there were bugs everywhere. You sweat terribly and you always had to pull your hair back, which gave you serious migraines.
But that was the same reasons you loved it. Hot days meant you could go out wearing a tube top and denim cutoffs and nobody would look at you weird. And it also meant hot, muscular guys would be looking for an excuse to take their shirts off, especially by the pool. It was quite the show.
But there was one guy you were interested in lately.
Spencer Reid. The genius who'd caught your eye since the moment you joined the BAU. Once you told the girls on the team that you like him in a romantic way, they were basically planning your wedding and assuring you he liked you back. Supposedly, Spencer had told the boys and the boys told them. You didn't buy it.
And neither did he when they told him that you told the girls you like him too. You knew he'd never make a move himself and you were too awkward to make a direct move of your own, so you improvised.
You'd force him to make a move.
For even a genius with an IQ of 187 can't resist a girl in a bikini.

You sent out the text about the pool party on a Thursday, giving you time to get supplies before the party on Saturday. Everyone had agreed to come, even Spencer with a little convincing. You went to the store Friday night to get the stuff. Your list looked like a college students:
Party sized potato chips
Dip
Beer
Hot dogs
Hamburgers
NEW BATHING SUIT
That last thing on the list would by far be the hardest to find. You needed a swimsuit that would grasp his attention, but also leave you comfortable and not have you risk it falling off in the pool.
You headed to the swimsuit isle to search for one, pulling out multiple to try on.
The first one was a no. It would leave TERRIBLE tan lines and that wasn't what you wanted. The second was way too tight and you'd be pulling it out of places the whole day. The third was too small, leaving you in danger of things showing you didn't really want showing. You wanted attention, but not that way.
The fourth one finally worked perfectly.
It was a blue and white marble print two piece, with a sports bra style top and string bikini bottoms. The top covered just enough to not risk anything slipping out but revealed enough to get the attention you wanted. You bought it quickly and raced home, making sure you had everything ready.
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Once everyone showed up at your house, it was go time. You'd thrown pool toys and floaters in the pool last minute, Derek practically diving in as soon as he showed up. When you walked outside, JJ and Derek were swimming in the pool, Emily and Penelope were tanning on the lawn, Hotch and Rossi were talking probably about dad stuff by the grill, and Spencer was reading a book under a tree, unsurprisingly. Here it was, your chance to finally grab some attention.

You stood at the side of the pool before throwing your shirt over your head, earning whoops and hollers from the two in the pool and those tanning next to it.
"Damn L/N, I didn't know you looked like that under all those profession clothes." Morgan whistled your way, making Spencer glance his eyes up at you. You didn't notice, too busy laughing. His cheeks went red as you peeled off the shorts you were wearing.
"In your dreams Derek Morgan."
"Boy I can't wait to fall asleep tonight then." You threw a pool noodle at his head, laughing as you glanced Spencer's way. He looked back down at his book to try to hide his staring, but you noticed.
Perfect.
You dove into the pool and resurfaced, JJ swimming over to you.
"You did this all to get Reid to make a move didn't you?"
"It's not obvious is it?"
"To us, yep. To him, no way."
"It's supposed to be the other way around."

You swam around for another hour, maybe two before you all decided it'd be a good time to eat. Derek and JJ left the pool, grabbing towels to dry themselves off. JJ winked at you as she left the last clean towel on the pool chair right next to the tree Spencer was sitting under. You walked over nonchalantly, pretending to barely even notice him there.
Derek watches from inside as Spencer tries to peel his eyes away from you, watching you bend over to pick up the towel. His face glowed bright red, eyes tracing your curves. Derek just scoffed and turned to the rest of the group.
"This is ridiculous. Pretty boy just cannot get a clue can he?"
"Apparently not." Emily laughed.
"We need a plan."
"I like making plans! Let me make a plan!" Penelope was way too enthusiastic.
So the team discussed a plan to force you two alone.
What could go wrong?
Lord only knows.
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After dinner, you decided you should go for a night swim. The whole 'Operation Distract-Reid-Enough-To-Get-Him-To-Make-A-Move-On-You-Because-You're-Too-Awkward-to-Just-Ask-Him-Out' thing was a bust. At this point, you were sure he did not like you. At least not in that way. You decided it best to just go for a swim and lay out on a pool float under the stars and street lamps.
When Penelope noticed you were gone, she immediately decided it was time to hatch her, Derek, and Emily's "master plan."
"Hey, Spence, I think I left my phone outside. Would you mind grabbing it for me?"
"Uh yeah, sure." After he left the sliding glass door, Penelope ran over, locked it, and closed the blinds.