*when spencer lifted his head he was met with you, all smiles. he took the donut you were offering him, thanking you as he took a bite. he would never decline a chocolate donut. “these are really good” he said with a nod. for some reason, spencer had never quite picked up on your advances, the countless times you’d bought him coffee, and him only. how you always seemed much happier when he was around. safe to say he was oblivious to the fact you were head over heels for him