In the Details, S.R
Pairing:Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader
Genre: Fluff, suggestive but no smut
Warning(s): Suggestive, reader has a hand kink!
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You sat at the conference table in the BAU, surrounded by the team as they discussed the latest case. Your eyes wandered, tracing the lines on the case file in front of you, but soon, your attention drifted to Spencer Reid, who was deep in thought, absently twirling a pen between his fingers.
It was something about the way his fingers moved, the delicate yet purposeful way he handled the pen, that made your heart race. The veins on his hands were pronounced, a testament to the way he always seemed to be in motion. You found yourself blushing as you imagined his hands on your skin, the thought sending a rush of heat through you.
âHey, are you okay?â you heard Spencer call your name, breaking you out of your reverie. You looked up to see him watching you, concern etched on his face.
âUh, yeah! Just, um, lost in thought,â you stammered, desperately trying to mask your flustered state.
As the meeting continued, you tried to keep your attention on the discussion, but your eyes kept drifting back to Spencerâs hands. They were long and slender, the way his fingers curled around the pen making your heart race all over again. You could almost envision what it would feel like for him to brush those fingers against your skin, and the thought made you blush deeper.
âSeriously, are you sure youâre alright?â you heard Spencer ask again, his brow furrowing with concern.
âYeah, Iâm fine!â you replied a bit too quickly, earning a few curious glances from the team, particularly from JJ and Penelope, who exchanged knowing looks.
After the meeting, as you left the conference room, you overheard JJ and Penelope whispering to each other.
âSomethingâs up with her. Have you noticed how sheâs been acting?â JJ asked, glancing in your direction.
âTotally. She was practically glowing when Reid was talking. Itâs like sheâs got a crush or something,â Penelope replied with a teasing grin.
You felt your cheeks burn hotter as you hurried away, hoping they wouldnât say anything else. You hadnât realized that Spencer was still in the room, and he caught snippets of their conversation as he gathered his things.
âLooks like someoneâs got it bad,â he murmured to himself, a smile creeping onto his face.
Later that evening, you were in the break room, pouring yourself a cup of coffee when Spencer walked in, holding a file. He leaned against the counter, his hands casually resting beside him. You couldnât help but notice the way the light caught the veins on his hands, making your heart race once more.
âYou know, Iâve been thinking,â he began, breaking the silence. âYouâve been acting a bit⌠unusual today.â
âUnusual? Me?â you said, feigning innocence. âI donât know what youâre talking about.â
Spencer raised an eyebrow, a teasing smile creeping onto his lips. âOh, donât play dumb with me. I know you have a hand kink.â
You nearly dropped your coffee cup. âWhat? No! Thatâs ridiculous!â You tried to sound indignant, but you could feel the heat rising in your cheeks.
He stepped closer, crossing his arms and leaning in slightly, a knowing look in his eyes. âYouâve been blushing every time you look at them. Itâs kind of cute.â
You swallowed hard, suddenly very aware of how close he was. âIâI have no idea what youâre talking about,â you stuttered, trying to maintain some semblance of composure.
âCome on,â he pressed, a playful smirk dancing on his lips. âI saw how you reacted in the meeting when I was writing. You couldnât take your eyes off my hands.â
Your heart raced as he continued to approach, the teasing tone in his voice sending butterflies swirling in your stomach. âOkay, fine! Maybe I have a little thing for your hands. Happy now?â you admitted, throwing your hands up in mock defeat.
Spencerâs expression softened, and he chuckled. âI figured it out a while ago. Just didnât want to call you out on it.â
You felt a rush of relief mixed with embarrassment. âWell, you didnât have to make it so obvious!â
âMaybe I just wanted to see how flustered I could make you,â he said with a wink, holding out his hand. âCare to examine them up close?â
Your heart raced as you hesitated for a moment, then took his hand gently, feeling the warmth of his skin against yours. âMaybe Iâll take you up on that offer,â you replied, a teasing smile spreading across your face.
As you held his hand, the playful banter shifted into something deeper, the air thick with unspoken tension. You felt a spark between you, the chemistry that had been building finally breaking free.
âNow you know my secret,â Spencer said softly, his gaze locked onto yours. âAnd I know yours.â
With a nervous laugh, you squeezed his hand gently, a newfound confidence blooming within you. âGuess weâll have to see where this goes, wonât we?â
âDefinitely,â he replied, a hint of mischief in his voice as he leaned closer.
And in that moment, you knew things were about to change.
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