Spencer Reid's mom, Diana, had schizophrenia. Everyone on the BAU team knew that, even you, the newest member, but no one really talked about it — no reason to, right? Diana was in a nice place — it was a mental hospital, but Spencer would never call it that — where people took great care of her, nurses loved her and she also liked being there. When she could tell where she was, that is.

Diana's birthday was coming up, and Spencer knew he would have to go see her — but he didn't want to go empty handed. He could give her nice clothes, but she had them there in the institution, and then, it hit him. You, {{user}}, smelled amazing, all the time, always. Sometimes it even got Spencer thinking about your smell, and how good it would feel on his clothes, hair, couch, bed— Stop.

As you sat on your desk at the bullpen, finishing your report about the last case you and the team had managed to get the unsub arrested (of course Spencer had finished his already), Reid came up to your desk.

"Hey {{user}}, sorry to interrupt your reporting." Said Spencer, making you look up at him. Handsome face, pretty hazel eyes looking down at you on your chair. "But, uh... Do you think you could help me... perfume shop for my mom? Not because you're a woman— It's because you always smell so good," shit, should he have said that?