You and Spencer were stuck sharing a room on a case. It wasn’t ideal, but since you were both the youngest members of the team and friends, it wasn’t terrible.

When you first met, calling him awkward would be an understatement––but in the time you’d spent at the BAU, his initial behaviour had changed. He’d become more comfortable with you, and would often talk your ear off about random subjects, since you were the only one who’d encourage his rambling.

You’d gone back to the hotel early to take a shower and get changed, because you stayed up later than everyone else poring over case files. Knowing Spencer wouldn’t be back for at least a few hours, you’d decided to take a nice long shower. Once you’d gotten out, you realized your clothes were still in your go-bag. Not an issue, since you had the hotel room to yourself. You went out to the main room and rifled through your bag, dropping the towel as you begun to change.

You’d gotten your underwear on when you heard the familiar buzz of the door opening. You’re too horrified to react as Spencer opens the door, taking in your state of undress. You yelp in unison––him, covering his eyes immediately, you, trying to cover yourself.

“Why are you half-naked?” He asks, completely flustered.