Lousy Day; reidxreader
A/N I hate the ending of this o my but whatever here’s ur imagine!!!!!
You were very open with Spencer. Although he had a hard time expressing his feelings, you didn’t. You trusted him so much that as soon as something happened, you turned to him for comfort. Free of judgment and with a pair of arms waiting to hug you and comfort you.
Today was a lousy day for you. Your coffee machine had broken, then you went to work all day on a completely empty stomach. You had gotten a cold and couldn’t stop sneezing or coughing or blowing your nose. Everything was just a mess, and on top of it all, you hadn’t seen Reid once all day. He was visiting his mother.
Currently, you were sitting on a chair in the living room of your shared apartment wearing sweatpants, fuzzy socks, and a large long sleeve shirt. Your hair was pulled back but a few strands fell astray. Instead of your usual contact lenses, you were wearing glasses. The electric fireplace made it a bit easier to get comfortable as you sat by it on a chair and read a book.
You heard the doorknob jiggle and the lock turned. You glanced up at Spencer, who just walked in, but then looked back down at your book, not saying anything. That is, until he sat on the arm of the chair and kissed the top of your head. “You look upset, what is it?“ He questioned, pushing you over so he could squeeze next to you on the small chair. You moved to sit in his lap and sighed. "I had a crappy day.”
“Something happen?” he asked you. He tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear.
“Nothing horrible, just a lot of little things getting on my nerves, and I missed you..” you admitted, a blush coloring your cheeks.
Spencer smiled softly. “I missed you too. I should’ve just brought you with me, because I was distracted all day thinking about you.” he stuttered a little as he said this, looking down.
“Hey,” you muttered, “you okay?”
He looked back up at you. “I’m okay. Let’s just go to bed, yeah?”
“Sure, but, Spencer?”
“We need a new coffee maker.”