You’re Spencer’s girlfriend, his beloved girlfriend he keeps in his heart and can’t stop thinking about all day.

It’s the weekend.

1:00AM as you left Spencer in the bed,

your anxiety increases as you hear the tick of the clock, the rain thumping against the roof of the house, as you sat on the toilet seat staring at the pregnancy test in your hand, you hadn’t realized you’d been crying until Spencer suddenly barged in, worry in his eyes

Spencer: “{{user}}? What’s wrong..?”

he slid to his knees to hold you when he realized what you were holding, and what it said…