hi!! okay, this is my first oneshot i made myself just to show you guys how these are going to be written.
i hope you enjoy!!
requested by: @constantpanicmode description: ...in which the adorable but sorely inept spencer reid offers to take you on a date after he spills coffee on you.
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"Shit!"
It was pointless to try and catch yourself. Before you knew it, you were on the ground, your favorite top drenched in steaming, black coffee. Of course you had to wear your favorite shirt that's supposed to go well with your red lipstick today of all days. It was stained now, no doubt. All thanks to the noticeably tall man standing in front of you.
"Oh, my god," you heard him gasp, and you looked up at him, narrowing your eyelids annoyingly at him. "I- I'm so sorry," he said quickly to you. "H- Here, let me help you."
He held his hand out to you and you took it. "Normally I'm a little skittish about germs," the man continued to ramble to you, "but I feel like I owe y... oh!"
Suddenly the man slipped on a puddle of the spilled coffee and collapsed on top of you, drawing a gasp from both of you. You both laid there for a moment, the man sprawled out on top of you, in the middle of the goddamn coffee shop.
The man lifted himself off of you, gazing down at you as his cheeks flushed the color of a tomato. "O- Oh, my god," he gushed. "Oh, my god. I- I'm so sorry. I- I'm late for... I like your lipstick. It's a nice color on you. I- I mean, I'm late for work. I wasn't looking where I was going. I'm sorry."
It wasn't until the man was hovering over you that you realized just how cute he is. Wild, curly brown hair paired with glimmering brown eyes. The blush on his immaculately sculpted cheeks was just an added bonus; he was absolutely adorable. Even when he was rambling to you about how sorry he was. No... Especially when he was rambling to you about how sorry he was.
"It's fine," you told him. "I don't live far from here. I can run home and change. No biggie. Do you think you could, uh... you know... though?"
"Oh, right, yes, sorry," the man blushed to you. The poor guy was so red, you felt kind of bad for him. Pulling himself to his feet, he held his hands out to you again and said, "Let's try that again?"
"You're a clumsy one, aren't you?" You smiled at him as you grasped his hands and allowed him to pull you up to your feet.
"Incredibly so."
Giggling, you told him, "I'm (Y/N)," as you shook his peculiarity soft hand.
He grinned earnestly at you. "Spencer. Reid. Spencer Reid. Dr. Spencer Reid."
Smirking at him, you asked him, "You trying to impress me, doc?"
Spencer blushed a deep shade of red again. "I- I was just... I was just..."
