{Criminal Minds} Spencer Reid x Reader

Truth or Dare {Requested/Smut & lil fluff}

I was gonna make this a simple smut but I wanted to throw in some flavor and make this juicy ;)

Requester: Anonymous

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It was one night. The night. The day I knew Spencer Reid was more than my best friend and crush.

You see, growing up I moved around a lot with my family. I never stayed in one school long enough to make a friend. In fact, the schools I went to were very advanced and too easy for me. I went to high school when I was 12. Around this time my family and I had moved to Vegas, this is where I met Spencer.

The day I saw him, he looked very out of place. He was obviously younger than everyone else, he was about my height maybe an inch taller or so. We were both very surprised that we weren't the only ones. Seeing as we both had around the same IQ and grew up around the same things, we immediately stuck together. He was my best friend and I was his.

We got bullied together and suffered a lot of pain in our childhood but that brought us closer. We made a pact to always be there like we always were. I thank my parents for finally finding a stable job here..

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"A party?" Spencer asked.

"Yes! Everyone's going and we never go out. It's the end of the quarter! We deserve a break and have fun for once! Pleaaasssee Spenceeee!" I begged.

I got down on one knee and took his hand.

"Please Spencer Reid! Take my hand and be my date to this partyyyyy" I begged with a pouting face.

"Your ridiculous," He chuckled "But fine, I'll go. When is it?"

"It starts in an hour.." I say in a small smile.

"Then you better start getting ready" He smiles back as he left to his room.

I beamed as I ran to my dorm room and changed into a "nice" outfit for the occasion.

I never wore exposing clothing, but tonight I was feeling courageous. I fixed my hair and applied some dark red lipstick to top off my makeup.

I then heard a knock I my door. I grabbed my phone and bag and opened the door to see a very handsome Spencer standing with his hands in his pockets.