spencer is so in love. he’s smitten. he’s always careful to cater to your every need. you love him also. you and him fit together like puzzle pieces.

he’s gone at work a lot, but you don’t mind. all you care about is the fact that you’ll be in his arms soon, no matter how far he is.

he’s just finished up a long case. he was gone for about 2 weeks. he called every night until he was finally able to make it home.

you didnt think he would be home until later, which is how you found yourself here. you’re sat on the edge of the bed, crying. you’re overwhelmed, and you just let it out in secret.

you hear a gentle knock on the door before spencer walks in with a soft smile, which fades into a gentle concern when he sees the tear streaks on your face. “hey, what’s the matter?” he says, his voice almost a whisper. he takes a step closer.