Dr. Spencer Reid Imagines

Flirt

You stepped out of the elevator doors, walking through the doors of the BAU office, tugging your skirt down with every step. You had an arm full of folders and a cup of coffee, while your other hand had a death grip on your skirt. You didn't usually wear anything but pants, however, you had this skirt in your closet and wanted to try out a new look. Today's outfit consisted of a black pencil skirt, a white button-up shirt, and black heels. Your hair was straightened and resting wherever it naturally fell. For makeup you kept it simple with a winged liner, mascara, bb cream, and chapstick. You loved how it looked but the skirt was just a tad too short for your liking. Once safely to your desk, you plopped your folders and coffee onto the desk, tugging your skirt down one last time before taking your seat. You looked up, seeing Morgan and Reid approaching you. They were two of your best friends and you loved them dearly. You just wish they would've stayed at their own desks. 

"Woah Y/N what's with the skirt? Typically, if a woman changes the way she's dressing she's doing it with the intended goal of getting someone's attention." Reid rattled off and you rolled you eyes and laughed. 

"Spence, I had this in my closet and thought I would give it a try. That was my mistake and I will NEVER be doing this again." you grumbled. Morgan placed a hand on your desk, leaning forward, trying to look down your shirt. 

"Derek Morgan. I will shoot you and I will not feel bad." you said, only half joking.

"Fine fine. What's the plan after work though Mama? You want to come over and have some fun?" he winked and you rolled your eyes, mentally groaning. Yes, Derek and you had fooled around previously but what he didn't know was that, at this point in time, you and Reid were kind of a thing. It wasn't official but you flirted back and forth and went on dates when you had the time to. You were surprised and grateful that no one had caught on yet.  

"No Derek, I'll have to pass. I have plans to go meet an old friend for dinner." you half lied. You did have dinner plans, they were just with Spencer. 

"I can promise you that I could do what I do fast enough that you wouldn't miss your dinner with your friend." Morgan pushed further. You shifted your gaze to Spencer. A pissed off Spencer. He was clenching his jaw. Spencer always got mad whenever anyone flirted with you. You and him weren't dating but you understood and you felt the same way. It was just a mutual respect thing. 

"Derek. I said no." you snapped. He backed away putting his hands in the air. 

"Okay woah woah. Mama wears a skirt and then thinks she can get an attitude. I know buy the end of our shift you'll be at my desk begging me to bring you home with me and take care of you. I'll be waiting sweet stuff." he said winking. You got up, realizing you needed pens, markers, and more folders. You punched Morgan in the arm hard.

"Morgan I promise you that I am in no mood nor do I want you." you growled. "Now I'm going to the supply closet would anyone like me to get them anything?" you yelled. 

JJ asked for pens, folders, and erasers. Prentiss asked for pencils, paper clips, and staples. You groaned. That was a lot of stuff for you to carry. 

"I'll come with you." Spencer chirped. You couldn't hold back the smile that had spread across your face. He was always so sweet and helpful. Plus, this would give you and him a chance to talk about the events that had just occurred. You and Spencer took off, walking to the elevator. The second the doors to the BAU office closed all the way he started to complain.

"I really fucking hate it when Morgan does shit like that." he growled. You placed your hand on his arm, squeezing gently.

"Spencer I know, so do I but no one even knows that we're a thing. You can't be mad at him for something he doesn't know about. If he know I can promise that he would stop." you reasoned. The elevator doors opened and you entered, Spencer following. He pushed the elevator button for the storage room floor. You decided to take this time to check your phone. You pulled the phone out of its spot in your bra cup. Checking, you saw that you had no new notifications which was no surprise to you. You locked your phone, sliding it back into its place. Your gaze shifted to Spencer who was staring at the wall.