Part 3

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   A few months had passed by, working many cases and riding many jet rides, but you were finally back home after a long couple months. You had mostly forgotten about Tyler, and tonight, you and the team were going to Rossi's.

You made your way to your bedroom to get changed for Rossi's. You had already picked out your outfit- a white button up with blue jeans, paired with gold earrings a necklace, and some white heels. You had already straightened your hair and done your makeup, now you just had to get changed. You stripped down to nothing but your lacy white bra and underwear. You had to admit, you looked really, really good. 

You heard your door whip open to see Spencer dressed up in a button up and khakis with white converse. 

"Hey we have to leave in ten minutes or we are going to be-" He didn't finish his sentence considering the fact that he saw that you were in nothing but your bra and underwear. He starred for a couple seconds, jaw on the floor- but he wasn't only just looking in your eyes, he body scanned you twice before he slammed the door shut. 

"Y/N I AM SO SORRY. I- I DIDN'T KNOW YOU WERE NAK-"

" Spence it's fine" you laughed along with Spencer.

Fifteen minutes go by and you finally are ready- and you looked good.

In the car it was relatively quiet. Considering the fact he saw you only in your undergarments, you'd get why. Spencer looked good too. His hair was slicked back and he had his shirt buttoned down just enough to see a tiny bit of his chest hairs. He smelt of fall, and warmth.

"Look Spence don't act all weird about it. It was an accident. Right?" you asked jokingly.

"Rig- right." he answered back.

You finally arrived at Rossi's and was greeted with the rest of the team. After you had dinner and some of Rossi's wine, the boys and the girls split up. Usually the boys all watch any sport that's on and you and the girls just gossip. The girls knew about your breakup with Tyler- the whole team did really.

" Why in the world does Derek have to be so good looking." Garcia asks.

You aren't looking at Derek though, your looking at Spencer. You don't know why, but just seeing him having a smile on his face gave you all the serotonin you needed. The way he constantly licked his lips when he was thinking was so attracti- no. No you cannot be thinking like this. He is your colleague and roommate and it is so inappropri-

" Someone has a crush". Emily said, interrupting your thinking. 

"Who?" you look back at her and ask.

" Oh please I can see you starring!"

"WHO does she have a crush on?" Garcia says looking up from her phone.

"Seems like Y/N has a crush on Doctor Reid." Emily answers.

" I do not!" you say in defense.

" Oh you tooootally do." Garcia and JJ fired back.

"Whatever, Spence and I have to get home." You said as you walked away with them 'ooing' in the background. It was nine twenty two and you were extremely tired, so you go and tell Spencer you'll be in the car. On the way home you and Spencer were singing along to your favorite songs. 

Once you had gotten back to your apartment you had heard Spencer announce he was going to shower. You sat down on the couch and read your book for a little, until you decided to get up and make Spencer some tea because he was talking about how much his throat hurt from the alcohol burning it in the car. He had came into the kitchen in shorts and a hoodie, and sat down next to you. 

" I could really use a drink right now" Spencer said.

"Why's that?" you questioned.

" This last case really just made me stressed out for some reason. Cases with kids doesn't sit right with me."

" Me neither." you agreed. You poured you and Spencer a full glass of wine, and ten minutes later, Spencer's glass was empty. Soon enough, the wine bottle had been empty, and so were your stomachs. Not the best combination. Before you knew it, Spencer had been sitting on the couch, your head was in his lap, and your body laid on the couch. His fingers ran through your hair while he was passionately talking about the amount of wine there is around the world.

" I just feel like Rossi's wine wasn't that good!" Spencer slurred.

" Don't you ever tell him that Spence, i'm pretty sure he'd cry." 

You both shared a laugh.

"Y/N?" Spencer asked.

"Yeah Spence?" I said while he was still playing with my hair, but now he was looking down at my face.

"D-did you know how beautiful you are? Cause if not then- then that- well that would be a waste."

You couldn't stop yourself from blushing. 

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