On the brink of discovering a mass murder case in southern Indiana, the BAU team hop straight on their private plane. Straight workaholics.

With a debilitatingly-distracting sexual tension between you and Spencer - work had been tough lately. The other night, you two had a slip up in the bullpen. A make out session. Communication had been grim since.

Spencer brewed a coffee in the plane kitchen. Out of view from the others. Except you as you boiled tea. “So… clears throat, sleep well?”