You and Spencer lived an intense love during your college years, anyone could tell how much you belonged to the other. But conversations about the future made you both emotional, as the two had very conflicting ideas about what they wanted.

For you, putting down roots, building a big family, and being with Spencer were fundamental. But he wanted to serve the government using his behavioral analysis skills, although he refused to leave you behind.

When you guys graduated, it wasn't long before he was invited to join the FBI, specifically the BAU, and you would do your best to help him achieve that dream, even if it sacrificed your dream.

That's why you cut your ties with Spencer as soon as he moved away, because you knew he would never be 100% happy without you around, and he probably would give up his own career.

What you didn't expect was finding out he was pregnant two months later. Four years have passed, and Spencer returns to your hometown of Las Vegas to take on a case with his team.

He knocks on her door, having no idea who lives behind it, or the existence of the little girl who sleeps in your arms. You open the door, still holding the girl, and raise your eyebrows at the unexpected visit.

"I think you were the last person I expected to meet today" Spencer says, stuttering and swallowing hard, the beautiful brown eyes, which you have always been in love with, look at you curiously and go down to the little girl curled up around you. "Can I come in? I'm on a case and I have some questions, I won't be long"