𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 ; 𝐬 . 𝐫

𝟏. 𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐤 𝐛𝐞𝐭

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another note:

this book does start to deal with a little heavier topics in the later chapters. there will be trigger warnings on every chapter that might have something that would trigger anybody. i'm sorry if anything ever does. take care of yourselves <3

one last oneee:

for any new readers, when you do finish a long way down, it'd mean so much if you read my new book 'masked strangers' <3

another a/n:

 even though my stories are basically reader inserts, and i use y/n, a lot of the reader characters have descriptions 

if that bothers u, pls don't read (:

last note:

hey so this was my first ever 'story' and fic, it is terrible, there's multiple plotholes, not much character development, and unrealistic situations lOL don't bash me maybe ill rewrite this someday but otherwise enjoy!

"cheers!" you laughed as your glass clinked with penelope, emily, and jj's cups in a cheer.

"down it goes!" penelope called. you winked at her with a sly smile as you downed the shot. you winced for a moment then threw your arm into the air,

"to team bonding!" you cheered again, giggling. you turned back to the bar for a moment, tucking your dark hair behind your ear. 

for context, the team was out for a few days in florida for a 'team bonding' experience. yea, it wasn't something super nice like the maldives, or the bahamas or something, but it was still going to be a nice experience for the team. it was your first day there, and you weren't going to lie, you were excited. you luckily had snagged your own suite because the team accidentally got an extra one, and you quickly took the opportunity to have your own. 

as you turned to the bar, you ordered another round of shots for you and your friends. as you turned back around, you caught your colleague, spencer reid, at the corner of the bar looking at you. he dragged his eyes up your curvy and toned body, then finally to your lips. he slid his hand into his pocket and looked away as he took a sip of his beer. you cleared your throat and averted your gaze, turning back to the bar as soon as your frozen body would let you. 

spencer was the youngest member of the BAU, besides you. you were only a few weeks younger than him, but it still got on your nerves that you weren't older. ever since you joined the team you had thought spencer was cute, but never thought you could date him because of his innocence. he was like a little brother to you, yknow? 

nothing else. 

couldn't be anything else.

right?

"c'mon, spencer, it won't be that bad." hotch said, placing a firm hand on his shoulder. 

"fine, fine." he muttered, sliding his hands into his pockets. morgan cheered and strode into the club quickly, along with hotch and rossi. spencer looked up at the bright neon sign above the entrance, pursing his lips in dismay.