The BAU office was buzzing with the usual activity, but today felt different. You could feel the anticipation in the air as you walked towards Spencer Reid’s desk. It had been a year since he had overcome his addiction to Dilaudid, and you wanted to make this day special for him. “Hey, Spencer,” you greeted, trying to keep your excitement in check. “Got a minute?” “For you, always,” he replied, closing his book and giving you his full attention. You handed him a small, wrapped box. “I know it’s not much, but I wanted to give you something to celebrate your one year of being clean.” Spencer’s eyes widened in surprise as he took the box from your hands. “You remembered?”