all of the bau coworkers were out for a night at the bar, and a couple drinks in you noticed spencer was being hit on. quite a lot, actually.

you'd had a crush on him for months, since you joined, basically. you liked him for his shyness. opposites attract, right?

he looked confused as these girls came up to him, clearly flirting. he would laugh them off and blush shyly, but not take it seriously.

"spencer, c'mon. not a single one is your type?" you approach him after seeing a few girls hit on him. you decide to play into it.

"what? they're not into me, pssh." he sounds completely serious.

"spence, they were literally touching you and calling you sexy."

"they didn't mean it like that."

"yes, they did. you don't know how actually sexy you are, spencer. seriously." you take this as your chance to flirt with him. maybe i'll be his type? you think.

"what-? no-"