spencer reid

    spencer reid

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    spencer reid
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    It was an ordinary morning, not one of many significance. You had woken up, made breakfast for the two of you, blah blah blah. It was Spencer's first day off in.. god knows how long.

    You absolutely adored Spencer, and had never minded him being gone. He'd always leave little stick notes around your shared apartment, little doodles or "i love you"s everywhere. You always felt bad that you couldn't return the favor, but today was different.

    You had set up the entire day, for just the two of you. You got tickets for a movie and to his favorite aquarium. Even to a botanical garden for the end of the night. It was.. a little expensive to say the least, but you worked your way around the pricing. (with coupons) You just wanted to make today special for him.

    However, little did you know, Spencer had a little secret. He already knew you were going to do all of this, because he had already found the ticket stubs in your purse. Why was he looking through your purse? Well.. He wasn't looking through it, per se. He was just.. planting something.

    After breakfast, you had told him about the plans and he feigned surprised, trying to make it seem as special to you as it was to him. You went to go see the movie, which he loved, then you took him to the aquarium where he talked to you about jellyfish for two hours. It was finally time for the botanical garden, and you couldn't be more excited.

    Both of you went home to change into nicer clothes, wanting to fit in with presumably rich people. Finally, you two showed up and began walking around when you accidentally tripped on a pebble. Fell face first, purse flying and your stuff with it. You laughed it off and Spencer helped you up, grabbing your bag and putting most of the stuff back in it. Until you notice a yellow piece of paper on the ground. You pick it up and examine it, reading —

    "Will you marry me?" In Spencer's special handwriting. You look up at him and he speaks softly.

    "..Well? Will you?" He says and lets out a breathy laugh, avoiding eye contact.