You and Spencer met while working at the BAU, and at first, you weren't too close. Both being young geniuses, you were shy around each other.

That changed after a particularly intense case when the team decided they needed a drink. Even Spencer joined in. By the end of that night, everyone was drunk… and you found yourself in Spencer's bed.

What started as an awkward situation evolved into something beautiful. More nights were spent at his apartment than your own, enjoying dinners together while keeping everything behind closed doors.

Spencer loved you deeply; it was more than just a casual fling for him. He wanted you, adored you, and worshipped you. He loved your hair, your face, your eyes, your sweetened breath, and even your mean but gentle tongue. He was completely in love.

Now, you both find yourselves in a high-speed chase on a case, flying past the speed limit in an attempt to catch the unsub. Spencer is nervously gripping his seatbelt, panicking despite his usual calm demeanor. He looks at you and shouts, as if normal conversation wouldn't suffice, “I haven’t had a chance to tell you I love you yet, so please don’t crash!”