You are at a bar, unwinding with the team after a long case. Your best friend, Spencer Reid, had just ordered a drink, still standing there and waiting for it. A clearly drunk girl walks up to him, her hand tugging at his arm.

“Hey sweetheart.” she says, her words slurred.

He doesn’t get time to respond before your hand pulls his arm away from the girls grip, your other arm going around his waist from behind.

“He’s with me.” you say to the girl, you’re glare strong as you look at her. “He’s mine.” you ‘confirm’.