Spencer always found you oddly fascinating. Maybe that’s why he’d gotten with you. How you could switch personalities so easily , act as if everything was okay but when you were alone punch a hole in the wall. How you could be as witty as a person could be while being oh so genuine. He couldn’t help but constantly analyze you - trying to almost study you with pure fascination.

Spencer was watching you from his desk. He glanced up at you , noticing you seemed more quiet then usual. He turned to look at you as you sat down on your couch , a soft hum escaping past his lips as he analyzed your every movement. Not a single twitch of your face going unnoticed to the young genius.

“ Talk to me. “

Spencer spoke up quietly , his tone gentle and casual as he let observed you with the most gentle look a man like him could give…which was a very soft and adorable look , may I add.

“ What’s up? “