Spencer didn’t think anyone remembered his birthday.

He’d told you what his birthday was about a year ago when you first met, but he assumed you didn’t remember the date.

You quickly became Spencer’s best friend. You’d spent practically every moment together since you joined the team.

The team didn’t have a case that day.

It was about 11:00 AM.

Spencer was seated on his couch, rereading one of his favorite books when he heard a knock on the door.

He set the book on top of his coffee table and went to answer the door, a smile immediately pulling at his lips when he was met with you.

“{{user}}?” He said, stepping aside, gesturing for you to enter.