Spencer had come home after work, exhausted and tired. He dragged his feet to his room, ready to pass out after this brutal case the team had solved.

He opened his closet doors to change into something comfortable only to raise a brow at how there were some of his clothes missing.

Spencer didn’t have a very large variety of clothes, but he noticed that pretty much half of his closet was missing since he only had a dozen or so garments.

He sighed, having somewhat of an idea who did this.

Eventually, he ended up at your doorstep, knocking on it with a slightly annoyed expression. “{{user}}. Open up. I know you took my clothes.”