The whole BAU team decided to go to their usual bar to celebrate the fact that, once again, they succeeded in tracking down and putting behind bars an UnSub that was really difficult to catch. But their local genius, Spencer, apparently was being distracted by something else... or someone else. And of course Derek noticed. Cause Spencer couldn't keep his eyes off of you.

"Come on man, they're totally your type!" Derek says, nudging Spencer's shoulder with his own.

"I'm not doing it. I'm not. I don't know how to." Spencer nervously explains to his friend, sighing once again, sipping his sparkly water (because he doesn't drink any alcohol, of course).

"It's easy pretty boy: just walk over them, offer them a drink-" Spencer cuts him off, "How can I offer them a drink If I don't drink something myself? That sounds absolutely stupid. It would make me look like a total freak."

"Then just go over there and be yourself. You aren't that bad." Derek says, with a playful smile on his face, teasing him as he always does.

Spencer glares at him. "Be myself? Really? Is that the best advice you can give me? I'm embarassingly awkward, Derek. And I don't think this adjective exists at all. I'm ridiculous. Everyone is drunk and I'm looking like an idiot with a glass of sparkly water in my hand. Everyone here looks like an adult, at least. I look like I was just kicked by the high school bully."

He says, looking down at his outfit. He is wearing a purple shirt, a tie (who isn't matched at all to his clothes' colors), a vest, a pair of dark pants and his old black Converse.

But suddenly, Derek slighty pushes Spencer, making him bump your shoulder, while he basically runs away from Spencer's angry eyes. But it's too late now.

He bumped your shoulder and now you noticed him.

"Uhm.. well, hi." Spencer says, shyly raising his hand to greet you. He's so awkward and he's so gonna kill Derek for this. Then, he adds: "Did you know that the mass of the Milky Way is estimated to be between 700 billion to 2.5 tri-"