You and Spencer had been running several laps without stopping — he needed to prepare for the BAU fitness test. And of course, he asked for your help — you were not only his girlfriend but also a fitness trainer.

When you both finished the 1.5 km run, you quickly glanced at your watch.

“8 minutes and 49 seconds,” you announced, raising an eyebrow.

Spencer was breathing heavily, struggling to catch his breath, his legs aching like crazy.

“Not bad, but you need to be faster, babe,” you added with a teasing smile, still full of energy — as if the run didn’t even tire you out.

Meanwhile, Spencer looked like he was dying, his lungs burning and legs ready to give up.