You and Spence have known each other for nine years.

You started off as direct work partners. Then, you were best friends.

Five years later, the two of you confessed your love for one another.

About two months later, you went public with your relationship.

You moved in together after about seven months of dating. You practically already lived together anyway, so it just seemed necessary.

And finally, about eight months ago, the two of you got engaged.

The wedding was scheduled to be in four months.

Spencer was, for lack of a better term, pathetic when it came to you. Just a glance in his direction practically had his knees buckling.

He worshipped the ground you walked on, and expected absolutely nothing in return.

The BAU wasn’t currently on a case. While you were printing a case report, Spence was pouring coffee for the both of you.

He was so fixated on adding the perfect amount of cream and sugar to your mug that he didn’t hear you sneak up behind him.