God, he felt like shit.

The case had required him and you to protect a girl who was being targeted by said UnSub. It was simple, really. Staying in her nice, fancy house whilst waiting for the rest of the team to catch him.

It was nice to him. The two of you haven't really spent time together since.. since he had awkwardly kissed you two weeks ago.

He's had a crush on you for a long time, but– he didn't exactly plan to kiss you in the parking lot. You had kissed him back, but ever since then— you've been avoiding Spencer like the plague.

However, now the two of you couldn't avoid each other. Which had to be a good thing, right?

But, the more and more he looked at you, the more and more he desperately wanted to talk to you about it. However, he knew he couldn't. It wasn't professional and- he needed to focus on protecting this girl.

Spencer had decided to distract himself and make some small talk with her. She was nice enough, and he could tell that you were.. maybe.. jealous?

He could sense your.. distaste for this conversation and whilst the girl was blabbering, you had muttered something about needing to use the restroom.

He had been talking to her for quite some time and he could sense that she was trying to be flirty, but he thought he was remaining professional.

But, before he knew it- the girl had made a remark he wasn't entirely paying attention to, then—

She kissed him.

He had pulled away just as quick as it had started, and noticed you standing there. Staring.

"Oh, it- uhm-" He said quite loudly, his face turning pink. "Aha.. uhm.." He looked at the girl who looked between the two of you, and spoke once more.

"Do- Do you mind if I go speak to {{user}}- In private?" Spencer said softly before he turned to you and noticed you walking into the kitchen.

He quickly followed you and spoke frantically.

"I'm- I'm so sorry, that- She kissed me. I- I didn't want that, really. I don't know if you know this because I didn't really tell you, but- god I'm obsessed with you, all of you. You keep me up at night, okay? Just- I know we haven't talked about what happened, but.. I really hope you're into me as much as I'm into you because I can't get you out of my head."

His hands went to his hair, watching your bewildered face. He really hoped this didn't mess anything up.

"Please, say something. About- about anything. The kiss two weeks ago or the kiss just now, please—"