A/N: I decided to start this little one-shot series, all based off of gublerimagines Instagram. That's where I got all of these prompts. Most won't be long, so here we go!
Prompt: You were hurt on a case, the team waits at the hospital for news of your condition. Spencer is upset because he hasn't told you that he's been madly in love with you for months.
Bang. I remember hearing the sound of a gun, screaming, and then another gunshot before I fell. I lay, dazed for a minute before blacking out, still not fully understanding what had happened,
::: Spencer's POV :::
I walked around the waiting room again, before trying to sit and read. When that didn't work, I began pacing again.
"Spence, are you okay?" JJ asked.
Of course I'm not, the woman I love just got shot! I want to scream. "Yeah, I guess, just a little antsy."
"(Y/N)'s going to be okay, you know. She wasn't shot anywhere major," JJ said, trying to be comforting.
"Actually, there is a major vein in the shoulder called the Subclavian vein. So she might not be okay," I snapped.
"I-I'm sorry," JJ apologized, hurt in her eyes.
I sighed. "I'm sorry for snapping, I just- well, er- can I tell you a secret?"
"Sure, what is it?"
"Since that first day when (Y/N) joined the team, I fell in love with her. But, I never told her. I couldn't bare it if she died and I never let her know," I rushed out.
"I thought you were looking at her a lot. You have to tell her when she wakes up."
"I know." But what if she doesn't like me back? I thought, adding to my worry.
After what seemed like a lifetime, the doctor came out and told us that (Y/N) was okay. I sighed with relief before rushing in to see her.
::: Reader's POV :::
I woke up numbly, taking a minute to fully wake up and figure out what had happened. My last memory was of a gunshot, and then blacking out in a daze. I didn't have much time to make sense of things before Spencer came into the room, everyone else waiting outside.
"Hey, Spencer. Wh-what happened?" I asked.
He took a shaky breath. "We found the unsub. I-I thought we had talked him down, he was putting the gun down, and suddenly he lifted it again, and he- he shot you." He took another deep, shaking breath. "I shot him. He's dead. I thought you were going to die, you know that? I thought I-we were going to lose you."
"It's okay, Spence. I'm okay."
"But you might not have been! I almost lost you, and I couldn't have handled that because- because I- because I love you!" he yelled.
"You- you love me?" I asked bewildered.
"Ever since you joined. And I couldn't bare to lose you like Hotch lost Haley. I saw what he went through, I- I couldn't imagine going through that too."
"I feel the same way. The day I joined, I was drawn to you. You were the most like me, and I could have the deepest conversations with you. All I wanted was a relationship with you, one that would mean talks about nothing until after midnight," I said.
"Then how about we go out for coffee one day, once you're healed?"
"Let's hope they let me out soon, then," I teased.
A/N: This was my first time writing Reid, so I apologize if he's super OOC. I don't know if this will be regularly updated, but I'll try to get my next one out as soon as possible.
