The day before Valentine's Day.

Your least favorite holiday. Sure, you've had boyfriends on valentine's day, but they never did anything special. And after being dumped on valentine's day last year, you swore off the holiday forever.

Until, the week before valentine's day, presents started popping up on your desk. Little things that you had interest in. You weren't entirely sure who was getting you these things because.. well, you didn't have a boyfriend.

You had assumed it must've been one of your friends, or even Garcia because she absolutely adored this holiday. And, had you minded the suprise gifts? Not at all. You even started looking forward to them.

Until, February 13th rolled around, and you left at the same time you always do. However, when you walked over to your car you realized you forgot your keys. You begrudgingly sighed and walked back into the building, heading to your desk when you see it.

Spencer placing a box at your desk.

At first, you were confused. You thought maybe it was for him and he just needed to adjust himself, but no. He made sure the package was completely centered and he even put flowers on top of the box.

You were even more confused. It was Spencer? I mean— sure, you guys were friends.. but you never told him you hated valentine's day. And you certainly didn't think you two were close enough for valentine's day gifts.

You weren't sure what to do. You needed your keys, but you didn't want to scare him by asking about the gifts. But.. in the end, you decide it's best to wait for him to leave. So, you make your way over to the break room trying to be as quiet as possible when you end up slipping and falling flat on your ass.

Spencer jumps at the noise, and quickly turns to look at you. His eyes widen, and he pushes the box and flowers onto his desk (which is right next to yours.)

"Oh, hey- {{user}} what.. what are you still doing here? are you- okay?" Spencer quickly mumbles, making his way over to you with his hands behind his back.