Could I get 60 and 66 for the Drabble things!! Thank you love!!!
you didn’t specify who you wanted them written with so i’m just going to stick with spence!!
60: “Are you going to talk to me?”
Spencer looked down at the bed, you were cuddled up within the blanket but your bottom half were left uncovered so you didn’t overheat. You’d been sick for a full day now, since the crack of dawn you had been rushing from the bed to the bathroom to throw up whatever your stomach had left to give, it had also been accompanied with bad stomach cramps and a raging fever. Spencer had taken the day off work to look after you seeing that you were in no state to do anything for yourself right now.
“How are you feeling?” He asked softly as he sat down on the edge of the bed, he knew you were awake by the way you curled your body away from him. You just groaned in response and tucked yourself into a tighter ball, hands wrapped over your stomach in the stops it would stop hurting.
“Are you going to talk to me?” Spencer chuckled lightly and moved up the bed so he was sat beside you, he brushed your hair out of your face so he could see your grumpy face.
“You gave me food poisoning, asshole. I’m angry at you.” You finally muttered, the first time you’d spoken to him in the whole day. The night before Spencer had decided to cook for you, the first time in the two years you had been dating. In theory this was a good idea, very romantic and thoughtful but obviously it hadn’t turned out so great for you.
“I’m not sick and I ate the same food as you, you must have a stomach virus.” Even though you were sick and Spencer hated seeing you in pain, you still managed to look remarkable cute in his eyes, cuddled up in the blanket with only your eyes visible. You shook your head before patting the pillow next to you.
“Come cuddle me, don’t hold me too tight incase I need to go vomit.” Slowly, you turned onto your side and let Spencer come up behind you, his hands coming around your stomach so he could rub it comfortingly.
“I’ll hold your hair back.” He whispered into your hair as he kissed the top of your head, feeling you relax against him.
66: “How could I ever forget about you?”
“Oh my god, (Y/N) this is too nice!” Garcia squealed in delight as she ripped the remaining wrapping paper off her gift, a pair of bright pink Prada heels, less high than the usual heels she waddled around on.
“Seeing that you’re in the field more now, I thought you could do with some more comfy shoes that are still totally your style.” You grinned and watched as she quickly started slipping off her current pair of shoes to then put on the new ones. “They look great on you, Penelope.”
“I know! Wait, I need to get your present!” Grabbing her shoes, Garcia started quick walking away to her office. Christmas was your favourite time of year, you loved giving out presents to the people you loved and seeing the excitement on their faces.
With one more gift in your bag, you turned and looked around for your boyfriend, you had purposefully saved the best for last. After spotting him at the coffee machine, you hurried over while taking the large box out from the bag.
“Thought you could escape my gift giving, huh?” You said once Spencer caught sight of you, his face lightening up at the sight. “How could I ever forget about you?” You offered Spencer the box and watched as he hesitated to take it from you.
“Do you not want to wait until Christmas day?” He asked as you pressed the box against him, making him take it from you.
“I have more gifts then, this is a special one.” Spencer raised an eyebrow before placing the box on the counter and slowly started to unwrap it, he noticed that you were nervously twirling your necklace around which made him wonder what on earth was in the box. When he opened the lid, he was met with an envelope which had a key inside.
“Spencer, move in with me?” He read out the letter, looking to you in shock, as if he was making sure you were being serious before pulling you into a tight hug. You laughed into his chest and hugged him back, your cheeks hurting from how wide you were smiling.
“You’ve got to give me an answer-”
“Yes.” He interrupted you, the conversation about moving in together had been one you’d both been toying with for a while now and it seemed unreal that it was really happening. Every day he would get the pleasure of waking up beside you, spending time doing boring domestic things together, it was something Spencer had never craved until he met you. “Yes, let’s move in together.