You and Spencer were married for two years, dated for five and have a three year old daughter named Haley. You worked with him at the BAU for over seven years.

Even tho your daughter was three, she still didn't really speak. You found out a year ago that she was autistic but you and Spencer learned to live with that, having special 'language' with Haley.

You were standing in your kitchen with Haley, your three year old daughter, sitting on the kitchen counter, giggling while you tickled her when you heard footsteps coming from the hall.

After a moment Spencer appeared in the doorway, still a bit groggy from sleep but he smiled as he saw you "hi there" he said in a soft voice, stepping closer to you. He placed a small kiss on Haley's head before kissing you on the lips.