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Drunk in Love

Summary:

A very drunk Elle shows up at Spencer’s door.

Notes:

can i just say how obsessed i am with spencelle rn and how much i wish they would have been endgame?

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The thought of Elle Greenway getting drunk on a Thursday night never ever ran through her mind. But with all the stress she’s been dealing with, alcohol seemed to be the only solution to her problems. 

Elle didn’t really have anyone. Of course she had her BAU family but it’s not like they were her real family. The only family she ever really had was dead. And once she almost died too, and that made her even more terrified of loneliness. 

Elle’s visions was blurry and the loud sounds of cars honking and men whistling as she walked through the crowded streets of Virginia made her irritated. She was anted to find somewhere quiet. Like a void. Where she could disappear from this world. Since she also knew that she could not find anywhere similar to it, her feet took her to Dr. Spencer Reid’s house. How she knew his home location? Well, that’s a long story. 

Spencer, like every Thursday night, was reading up on some of the victims’ case files for the BAU’s newest investigation. Beside his study table was a cup of ramen noodles that was incorrectly prepared as he rushed to finish his analysis. 

An exaggerated knock on his front door made him jump a little before getting up to peep through the hole. 

“It’s me,” Elle said softly, her voice sounding nothing more than clearly drunk. 

He chuckled, “Elle?”

“Beep beep, coming through,” Elle mumbled as she walked through the door completely ignoring Spencer’s presence. 

“Come right in,” Spencer replied with his awkward face. 

Elle made herself comfortable and threw herself on the boy’s couch. 

“You have a nice home,” Elle smiled as she looked around. 

“Thanks, I try to keep it organized but most of the time it’s hard. I mean, working in the BAU doesn’t make it any easier, but you probably know what I mean it’s–“ Spencer continued to talk for a straight minute. 

“Got it,” Elle nodded. 

Spencer rubbed his neck nervously, “I’m sorry, I’m not really used to having a girl–“ 

Elle raised an eyebrow confused. 

Spencer cleared his throat, “A woman, in here,” 

“Not even Lila?” Elle asked curiously. 

“Lila and I haven’t really talked after all that–well, you know what went down that day,” 

“Yeah,” 

“What–what are you doing here anyways?” Spencer asked. 

“I was having some drinks in a bar near your house so I decided to stop by and say hi,” 

He nodded. 

“Hi!” Elle waved. 

“Elle–are you okay?” 

“I’m fine,” Elle chuckled. 

She got up from the couch and started looking around at some of the files Spencer was studying. 

“You got yourself a pretty busy night, don’t ya?” 

“Yup,” 

“Don’t you ever get sick of it all?” Elle asked seriously. 

“What–what do you mean?” Spencer could feel his hands get sweatier as Elle approached him. 

“Like maybe this job just isn’t worth all of the stress it causes,” 

“But saving lives is worth it, isn’t it?” Spencer’s eyes locked with Elle’s and for a moment the room felt smaller. 

“I guess,” 

There was silence for a moment. Neither of them really knew what to say. This was one of their only moments alone together. 

“It’s pretty hot in here, right?” Elle removed her shirt comfortably. 

“Woah,” Spencer quickly covered his eyes with both his hands. 

“What?” Elle chuckled. 

“You’re–“ 

“Come on, you and I know these aren’t the first pair of boobs you’ve ever seen before,” Elle added. 

“Elle,” Spencer’s tone was dangerous. Almost as if he had a choice between playing Elle’s dirty game or ending it. 

“Come on Dr. Reid, how bad can this be?” Elle teased. 

“We can’t,” Spencer closed his eyes and sighed. 

“Take a look,” Elle whispered. 

Spencer refused to open his eyes, so Elle approached him slowly and grabbed his cold hand.

“What are you doing?” He asked. 

“Feel,” Elle replied, bringing his hand to her covered chest. 

“Please,” Spencer begged. 

Elle moaned as his hand touched her warm chest, causing a million little reactions to happen inside her body. 

“I won’t be able to control myself,” Spencer confessed. 

“Then don’t,” 

Spencer finally opened his eyes and his heart skipped a beat as he saw the naked woman right in front of him. It wasn’t just any woman either. It was Elle. His Elle. His work partner, his close friend, and also the woman he had been fantasizing about from the day they first met. 

“Kiss me,” Elle ordered.

Being the obedient boy that he is, Spencer didn’t wait a second to crash his lips against hers. The kiss took Elle by surprise but that didn’t stop her from going deeper. Her tongue slipped inside of Spencer’s mouth perfectly like an arranged puzzle. 

“Fuck,” Elle cussed, “You taste so good,” 

“I’ve been wanting to do this for so long,” Spencer said as he gently tucked a hair strand behind Elle’s ear. 

Elle smiled at his words and continued to kiss him with passion. A few minutes went by and they stayed like this. Body on body. Mouth on mouth. 

“Elle?” Spencer said softly. 

“Yeah?” 

“Is this a one-night thing?” 

“Do you want it to be?” 

“I don’t know, how would the others react?” 

“Screw the others, Spence, let them think whatever they want, it’s up to us to decide what we really want,” Elle replied. 

“Spence? That’s new,” He smiled, his dimples highlighting his face. 

“Thought it would be cute,” Elle blushed. 

“I love it,” Spencer’s gaze softened and he placed a kiss on Elle’s forehead. 

“You should get some sleep,” 

“I’m fine, I’ll walk home,” Elle walked towards the door. 

“Stay,” Spencer said before she could walk out the door. 

“Are you sure?” She asked.

“Please,” Spencer licked his lips and took her by the hand. 

“Be my very special guest,” 

“Does this ‘special guest’ get some benefits too?” 

“Oh yeah,” Spencer smirked and got on top of her. 

And the rest, well, it’s a long story.