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Pairing: Spencer Reid x reader

Prompt: All About Us by He Is We

Reqeusted by: @everyday-imfangirling

Taglist: @galaxies-behind-my-eyes @everyday-imfangirling

Masterlist

Take my hand

I'll teach you to Dance

I'll spin you around

Won't let you fall down

Y/N and Spencer stood near the dance floor at the ball hosted by the FBI where agents could bring their spouses or partners and enjoy a fun, relaxing night together. When a soft waltz started, Y/N gently pulled Spencer to the middle of the dance floor.

"Y/N, what are you doing? I can't dance." He mumbled to his girlfriend, but she replied, "I'll teach you. I won't let you fall, and we don't have to do anything complicated."

Would you let me lead?

You can step on my feet

Give it a try

It'll be alright

"Spence, just give it a try."

"What if I step on your feet?"

"It'll be alright, I don't mind."

The room's hush hush

And now is our moment

Take it in

Feel it all

And hold it

The room fell quiet except for the band playing and the nearly silent steps of the couples dancing. Spencer took in every detail of the moment; the soft music, the pale lights, the feeling of his amazing girlfriend in his amrs, even the scent of the flowers on the centerpieces of the tables where dinner had been served shortly before the music started. He wanted to hold it all forever. The moment just couldn't end.

Eyes on you

Eyes on me

We're doin' this right

'Cause lovers dance when they're feelin' in love

Nearly everyone's eyes were on the pair. Y/N was known throughout the Bureau for being callous and harsh while Spencer was known for being gangly and awkward, but the song seemed to have transformed them. They were so in love that everything seemed to melt away.

Spotlight's shinin' it's all about us

It's all about us

And every heart in the room will melt

This is a feeling I've never felt but

It's all about us

Neither of the profilers could say they'd ever felt like this before. Someone had put a spotlight on them as all other lights in the room dimmed. It felt like everything in that moment was about them. Unbeknownst to them, everyone's hearts melted at the sight of the two agents so in love and dancing without a care in the world.

Suddenly,

I'm feeling brave

I don't know what's got into me

Why I feel this way

Spencer really didn't know what had gotten into him, but as the song continued he went from a simple box step to twirling his love around and doing more complicated steps he had been sure he didn't know. He felt an odd bravery while dancing with the woman he loved and while he didn't know why he felt this way, he didn't mind one bit.

Can we dance

Real slow?

Can I hold you

Can I hold you close?

Request: Hi, can you please do an imagine with Stiles Stilinski from Teen Wolf where he really likes you and flirts with you all the time but you never notice so eventually he gets frustrated and just tells her that he's been flirting with her forever and that he likes her? Thanks so much Pairings: Stiles Stilinski x Reader Words: 432 Warnings: Light swearing A/N: It started off somewhat decent then I had no idea how to end it. Nevertheless, I hope you like it! Also, excuse the really shit title, I had no idea what to call this one.

Stiles winces at the pain shooting through his arm, his fingers wrap around your wrists trying to push away the rag. “Sit still,” You plea for what seems to be the sixth time tonight, “If you would’ve just listened to me this wouldn’t have happened.” Your eyes roll as you plunge the rag into alcohol once more. You dab the cloth against his bloody skin, harder this time out of annoyance. Stiles lets out a scream at the harsh contact.

“Goddamn it, Y/N!” He wails in agony banging his fist on the wooden table he’s seated upon.

“Would you just shut up and let me help you?” Your eyes lock with his for the first time the whole night, “Please,” His face softens as they study your face. “I’m going to do this one more time, okay?” You squeeze out pink liquid from the blood-stained rag, you flick your eyes back to Stiles’ as if asking permission to touch him again. He gives you the slightest of nods taking a deep breath, preparing himself for the pain. “Squeeze my hand,” You tangle your fingers together, you wipe away the last of his blood as quickly as you could. Stiles’ hand squeezes yours tightly as he stifles another scream, he gasps for air when you remove the rag for the final time.

“This newfound heroism is making me very attracted to you,” Stiles chuckles to himself, dropping his eyes from your gaze.

“Even mangled and bloody you still have your sarcasm,” You shake your head reaching across him for gauze.

“Sarcasm is my best defense,” He admits with a sigh.

“So I’ve heard,” You mumble, “Many times,” You wrap the gauze tightly around his arm in efforts to stop the excess bleeding. Stiles scoffs at your words yanking his arm out of your grasp, “Stiles!”

“How can someone so smart be so oblivious,” He laughs to himself, “Have you not noticed how much I flirt with you? God, Y/N, I don’t know how I can make it any more obvious!” He shakes his head, “I like you, like a lot. I thought you would’ve noticed by now, I didn’t think I’d have to spell it out for you. Do I need to? I will. I l-i-k-e y-o-u, want to hear it in Spanish? Me gustas mucho. Get the point?”