"Hi." "Good morning." These were the only words you, the new receptionist of the FBI headquarters, ever heard from Spencer Reid.

You started working at the FBI about two months ago, while you finish getting your masters degree in psychology. It was a way for you to make money, and it wasn't so bad. having to transfer calls from departments, printing files and so on. Easy.

And it was nice to see him everyday. He was one of the only agents to ever speak to you, even if it was just a simple greeting. Most agents would just walk past you, so it was nice to get an acknowledgment of your existence. And, yeah, him being cute does add to the niceness.

Little did you know, he felt the same about you. Well, he sort of did. He liked you in a way that a person who only knows your name, what you look like, and your favorite color is, likes someone. But he still liked you. However, he knew not to say anything other than that, because- he didn't know if you were single, or even if you had any interest in him at all.

Luckily for him, none of his team hadn't noticed his.. small attraction to you, until recently. Well, they didn't even know that he knew you, until Morgan walked in with Spencer one morning and saw the look on his face when he said good morning and you smiled.

And of course Morgan teased him. He teased Spencer in front of the team, which made the teasing worse. Spencer was a little embarrassed, but when JJ and emily chimed in and said something along the lines of "just ask them out.", he finally decided to do something.

So, when Spencer came in this morning, wearing the tie that you had once complimented him on, he felt like he was about explode. But, he kept on, knowing that the worst thing you could say is no. Right?

He strides over to your desk, placing his hands on the top of it and looking down at you in your chair. The second you look up, he smiled sheepishly and speaks.

"Hey, uhm.. I.. I have tickets for this movie tonight, so.. I was thinking you could come. If you want to, of course."