You wondered if you've made a terrible mistake. You observed his features. You stood on your tippy toes and checked the peephole. You tried to explain yourself. He was quiet as if he was trying to piece together why I had locked him out. You didn't even have to emphasize 'favorite' for him to catch what you said. Spencer reid x reader he insults you. You can't shut up for more than five minutes! After several minutes of contemplating, you paused the movie. Also the hair, the spiky, white-grey hair gave him away. Your forehead rested against his chest.
"Your boobs look different. " He ran out the room. "You should've been wearing pants or shorts. Though you'd never tell him that. You then drifted off back to sleep thinking of these things. You looked at him with pleading eyes. I can't even watch my movie in peace! " "Anything for my favorite girl. "Just watch the movie. You recognized the fabric of Bokuto's shirt.
You called after a while. You shrieked not expecting him to still be at the door. Also trying to shift the awkward atmosphere. "Aw, did I make (f/n)-chan blush? "Is that her boyfriend? "It wasn't an accident. " "Bokuto... " You acknowledged as you opened the door. You didn't respond, focusing on the movie. X reader he calls you annoying dad. You were at your limit. You quickly walked to your bed and sat down. Watching how peaceful he looked sleeping, rubbed off on you.
You played the movie to end the conversation. What did you expect? Though your mind kept wandering back to Bokuto. You'd recognize those crazy golden eyes from anywhere. Getting bored of scrolling through your dry phone, you decided to watch a movie. I'll go put on pants. " A nap sounds good about now. You could've complained and pushed him away, but didn't. You regretted your answer.
You trotted back downstairs. "You showed up at a girl's house, over the weekend, unannounced. "Oh, I'm not wearing a bra. " "I was in the middle of a movie. " "Oh, it's her cousin. "How much gel do you use? " The blush was evident on your face. You didn't hear your front door open so you know he's still in the house. He was obviously lying. His lean, muscular arms and medium build. You turned up the volume to drown him out. Bokuto fell into the room. "It's just that you were being so annoying and I eventually snapped.
He intensely stared at the ground, face still red as a tomato. "Is he going to die?