Dr. Spencer Reid Imagines

Fight Night

You were at the club with your closest group of friends. You and Spencer were best friends and you had made some life-long friends through him. You were out with Penelope Garcia, Derek Morgan, Emily Prentiss, Jennifer Jareau (JJ for short), and Spencer Reid who you had a huge crush on. This was typical for the group of you to go out together and you always had so much fun.

You were dressed to the nine's. You had on a black lingerie looking top that cupped your breasts, black ripped jeans, and nude heeled booties. Your hair was straightened and in a slick backed ponytail with some face-framing pieces out. For makeup, you kept it pretty classy with a winged liner, fake lashes, and a red lip. You had on minimal face makeup.

Once you made it to the bar you and the gang immediately went and found a seat, getting ready to order drinks. You almost always had to take cabs home.

You had decided that you were all going to start with pickleback shots. Derek went to go get your drinks while you were all getting seated on stools. You were seated next to Spencer with Emily on the other side of him. Directly across from you was Derek's seat with Penelope seated next to him and JJ at the end.

Derek came back with the shots, you all taking one and grimacing at the taste. You slammed down the pickle juice so fast.

"Woah Y/N calm down on the pickle juice." Derek joked.

"Morgan I fucking love pickle juice. You can kiss my ass." You bit back. He laughed.

"Watch it Y/L/N I might take you up on that offer." He retorted.

"Garcia smack him for me will you?" You asked and she laughed, punching Derek in the arm. He held his arm then held his hands in the air "surrendering".

"Kids play nice." You heard JJ scold from the other end of the table and you smiled at her.

"Oh but mom." You joked and she laughed.

"Okay I don't know about any of you but that one shot was enough for me to want to go dance. Plus I fucking love this song! You're all gonna get a show." You exclaimed, standing up and making your way to the dance floor. No one followed you so you decided that they really would get a show.

Almost immediately you began to move your hips in sync with the music, occasionally booty popping. Once you looked back to the table, you saw everyone staring at you in amazement. The others slowly made their way to the dance floor to dance with you, leaving Spencer at the table alone. Spencer NEVER ever danced so this was typical.

After another few songs, Derek began talking and you wished that he never would have said anything.

"Spencer looks really uncomfortable with that girl." Derek said. Immediately your head snapped to see what he was talking about. There at your table was a girl that was dressed sluttier than you were, leaning over and sticking her boobs in Spencer's face. Spencer looked absolutely horrified and was desperately trying to not be near her. You felt immediate jealousy and rage build up.

You decided that you were going to take care of it.

"I'll be right back guys." You said, smiling at them before turning around and making your way over to Spencer and this girl. When Spencer saw you his body posture began to relax a bit.

"Hey Spence, you look uncomfortable what's wrong?" You asked, your tone sounding even more bitchy than planned which was great.

"Oh um.." Spencer began but you interrupted him.

"Is this skank bothering you?" You asked gesturing to the girl by you.

"Y/N!" Spencer scolded.