You were fast asleep, curled up against Spencer. He held you tightly, as if afraid you might disappear. His job consumed all his free time, but after hours, he was always with you. Always. Even if he had to keep it a secret.

Spencer woke up at the same time every day. And every morning, the first thing he did was look at you. Today was no different. He glanced at the clock and started getting ready, stealing glances at you as he moved around the room.

Once he was dressed, he quietly sat on the edge of the bed and gently ran his hand through your hair. God, he loved you so muc