i hate you , i love you

16.

"truth -hic- truth or dare garcia?" spencer asked her jumbling his words together. "truth!" she screamed and you and morgan laughed. "is it true that you would fuck morgan?" reid asked her and you bursted out laughing while derek just shook his head.

"i love you chocolate thunder , i really do but no that would be WAY to weird." you shrug , she's not wrong. garcia and morgan had that bond where they could flirt but would never actually date each other. "okay okay y/n it's your turn" garcia said clapping.

"truth or dare?" she said taking another shot , you didn't know how she was still alive with the amount of alcohol she's consumed. "today missy!" she said , apparently you were taking to long. "fine give me a dare." you groaned.

"tell reid the hottest thing about him." she said giggling. he's drunk you thought , he won't remember this tomorrow anyways. but derek most certainly would. you glared at him and he nodded ; confirming he got your message 'don't tell a single soul'

"his hands" you say and you see spencer gulp. garcia's eyes go wide and morgan grins. "elaborate princess." derek says.

you sigh before continuing." well he has very nice veins and fingers and i just have a thing for hands." you shrug. "you are a weird woman my friend" derek says laughing and shaking his head. you snuck a glance at spencer and saw him shifting under his blanket. had what you said- turned him on?

after about 5 more rounds spencer had an eyeliner mustache, garcia had to drink ketchup and morgan had to give garcia a lap dance. "okay i think it's safe to say you two are fairly wasted." derek says gesturing to garcia and reid.

"you know where the spare room is and there's a trash can in the bathroom. tylenol is on the counter and coke are in the fridge , happy babysitting!" derek says lifting penelope over his shoulder and taking her to his room.

you look at spencer who's passed out on the couch and groan. spencer wasn't the smaallest thing or shortest thing so you knew you'd have to wake him up to get him to the room but you decided to set up first. you grab two tylenol off the counter , a coke and a bottle of water and put them on the dresser in the room.

you grabbed the trash can out the bathroom and sat it in front of the bed before going back to spencer. you were fairly tipsy yourself , but you knew how to hold your liquor. you nudged him on the shoulder. "spencerrrrrr get up." you cooed.

"just five more minutes" he groaned. "spencer just get off the couch you can sleep in the bed okay?" he nodded and rubbed his eyes. his sleep voice was cute , but you have to take care of him for now. derek mentioned something about spencer being touchy when he's drunk so you made sure to remember.

you made it to the room and threw him on the bed. he laid still for a while before he shot up and you knew what he was going to do so you handed him the trash can as he emptied his stomach contents.

after he was done you practically shoved the water down his throat and made him gargle some mouthwash all while trying to get him to let go of you, it seemed like you and him were attached at the hip, he was following you like a lost duck.

after you were positive he wouldnt puke, you gave him the advil and the coke , he was sobering up a bit but was still fairly drunk. you lay  on the bed and you lay next to him.

he cuddles up against you, it had to be the alcohol making him do this but you didn't mind. "y/n thank you for taking care of me." he said nuzzling into your chest. "anytime spence, anytime."

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you woke up in the same position you fell asleep in, spencer laying on you with his arm wrapped around your waist. you saw a clock on the nightstand that read 6am. you sigh , not being ready to wake up but you had to pee. you try to get up but spencer has a very hard grip on your waist.

"spencer" you say while attempting to push his arm off of you, but it doesn't budge. "stay" you hear him say as he pulls you closer. "spencer i have to pee and i don't think you'd want me pissing myself on you. i'll come back." you say , slightly agitated from your hangover and the fact that you indeed did have to pee.

you hear him groan and let you go as you run to the bathroom to pee. you quickly pee and wash your hands and come back to see him in the same spot you left him in. you slip back into his arm effortlessly, you fit together like puzzle pieces. he puts his arm back against your waist and you giggle.

"what's funny?" you hear him ask. god his morning voice was hot. "how touchy you are when you're wasted" you say giggling. he snatches you closer to him and you gasp feeling his hardness against your back. his breath tickles your neck.

"all have you know, i am very sober at the moment." the dominance in his voice sends shivers down your spine. you wondered how the hell he got over that hangover so fast.

"well goodnight spencer, or good morning? i don't know but i'm going back to sleep." you whispered. he tightened his arm around you , like he was trying to protect you from the bad in the world. you felt safe in spencer's arms, like you could stay in them forever. wait- are you falling for spencer reid?

hey guyssss hope you enjoy this chapter! it's kinda short but i'll post a longer one soon. love you all for reading , xoxo! also HAPPY SPOOKY SEASON LOVEESSSSS!!!!