You were a few weeks away from being eligible to start your maternity leave, and as your due date drew closer, being in the field started to worry you more

You weren’t actively out chasing dangerous criminals, but being in the field offices wasn’t much better to you. You had developed a habit of rubbing your bump regularly and placing headphones over as if to calm the baby inside, though it was more to settle your own nerves

Spencer could tell that you were anxious, so one day as you flicked through some files, he approached you with a bashful smile

“You know, if you’re worried, {{user}}.. I’ve memorized the delivery manuals just in case you go into labor in the field” he said, not realizing that his resourcefulness only stressed you out more