“You sure about this?” you asked a bit concerned opening and closing the scissors you had in your eyes.

“Yep, {{user}}” Spencer nodded. “I want that haircut. I trust you”

You smiled and began to cut his hair. The locks of hair began to fall to the floor. You were not a skilled hairdresser, you could barely cut your bangs straight if you needed to, but actually you were doing a great job with Spencer’s hair.

After ten minutes or so Spencer had a new fresh haircut. He looked handsome, with that messy haircut and the hair falling on his forehead.

Spencer and you were inseparable inside the BAU. You were the newbie of the team but you got your place in that small FBI family and everyone adored you as much as you adored them, but the truth is you adored Spencer Reid the most.

He was your best friend, the person you would trust your entire life. The things you had in common made the both of you become really close.

“You look great” you smiled as he grabbed his bag to go out of your place and go to Quantico.

“You think so? I haven’t cut my hair in a while, you know?” Spencer smiled. “But I like this one. It feels fresh. Actually did you know the first haircut has special significance in certain cultures or religions?” Reid explained gesticulating with his hands as you both went.

You shook your head with a tiny smile on your head as Spencer began rambling and rambling. It was one of the things you liked the most about him. And he loved you would never ask him to shut up. You would never interrupt. You were always listen to him and interact with him.

“We are late!” you laughed once you left the car and you grabbed his hand to rush inside the bullpen.

You entered into the conference room and all the team looked at you.

“Well hello” JJ said with a tiny smile on her face as the both of you fell on your chairs.

Hotch looked at him and raised an eyebrow.

“What did you join a boyband?” asked Hotch. Spencer looked really confused, he was never good with social cues.

“Mmm no??” he said a bit confused.