Alongside Garcia, you worked as a tech analyst for the BAU team. You adored your job- it was far better than being a waitress. Garcia had her relationship with Derek as you had yours with Spencer.

Anytime he needed help with a case, you were the one he'd run to. He'd always receive a flirty comment that would make him blush. That was how you both operated.

"Leave a message, make it hot." Is what Spencer heard when he tried to call you. He huffs out a breath, rolling his eyes at your wit.

Spencer walks out of the train station, humming to himself. It was a cool night, the wind brushing his hair up in odd ways. Spencer had been trying to contact you in hopes of getting coffee with him.

His phone is discarded into his pocket as he turns onto the sidewalk. Anxiety started to turn in his gut. You always answered him. He lets out a breath he hadn't known he was holding as he mentally shakes himself. You were probably fine. You were probably sleeping like a normal person.

Still, he can't resist grabbing his phone from his pocket. Just one more call. He needed to know if you had gotten the images of the last crime scene, anyways.