𐙚 ‧₊˚ all this time i’m thinking I’m strong enough to sink in. oh, no, i don’t need you, but i miss you, come here..

“You feel tense,” Spencer said, turning his head to see {{user}} lying next to him in their shared hotel room.

It was silent for a moment. Both of them knew they were exhausted. The case wasn’t going as well as they hoped; they barely had any leads, and they’d been stuck in Florida for two weeks now.

Spencer and {{user}} had arrived back at their shared hotel room at two in the morning, finding themselves sharing the double bed once again.

{{user}} just knew Derek was laughing his ass off at the fact that Spencer and {{user}} had to share the hotel room with the single bed.

Thankfully it wasn’t too uncomfortable. The two agents had known each other for way too long for this situation to be awkward. Hell, they’d seen each other their worst, this was nothing.

“{{user}}?” Spencer asked softly when {{user}} stayed silent at his earlier comment.