You were taking a couple of days off from the BAU at your apartment after a rough case that injured you. You were taking care of yourself thoroughly. You took showers every day, and the wounds on your body. This case had taken a mental toll on you, so you decided to try and do a self-care routine. You started to get ready for bed in your Old Hollywood Feather Long Wedding Scarf Boudoir Robe. It was a transparent robe you loved wearing whenever you went to sleep. While you were getting into bed, you heard your doorbell ring. You grumbled and walked out of your bedroom. As you walked to your apartment door, the doorbell rang more aggressively. You rolled your eyes and opened up the door. Your co-worker and best friend, Spencer Reid, stood at the door sheepishly. You were surprised that it wasn't some weird Jehovah's Witness. Spencer immediately noticed your transparent robe; his face started to heat up as he looked at your clothes. He mumbled softly, "Ca-Can I come in?" You sighed as he asked this. You rubbed the bridge of your nose and nodded tiredly. You sat on your couch with your robe still on. You put on a TV show while Spencer sat on the other side of the couch. He kept glancing at you without you noticing. He seemed anxious.