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The team had noticed Spencer hadn't been himself lately. He wasn't rambling as much and would only speak unless spoken to. He had something on his mind and everyone knew it. It was like he had a mask on of himself but it didn't quite hit the mark and was off. For this reason, hotch called Spencer in his office once they had gotten back from their case.
The team walks into the bullpen and just as everyone is settling into their desks, "Spencer, could I see you in my office?" Hotch called out.
"Yeah of course," Spencer replied albeit a bit started but complied.
"You needed me?"
Hotch looked up from his paper. "Yes take a seat." Hotch looked up again "don't worry you're not in trouble."
"If I'm not in trouble then why am I in here sir?"
"It's about this last case the almost everyone on the team has come up to me on separate accusations worried about you, and frankly so am I," Hotch said finally putting his paper down and looking up at Spencer with a sigh.
"Sir nothings wrong I just have a lot on my mind-" Hotch cut Spencer off.
"Like what?"
"I just- you know how I brought those cannolis the other day," Hotch nodded. "Well I meet the girl who made them and tried to pay her because they were so much! at first she hit me in the chest, on accident of course, but she stared rambling like I do all the time and I thought Wow because she was just- and then she was about to leave and I stopped her trying to keep talking to her, she had such blue eyes Hotch! And then she turned around complimented my smile and walked away and didn't even take to money! And I know I'm supposed to be smart and everything but I have no idea what any of this means!" Spencer rented and once he was done he was slightly out of breath. Hotch however just smiled and said, "You've got a crush"
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t's short I know but wait until next chapter..*OwO oMinOus NoiCeS *