You knew Spencer didn't sleep much, considering his job at the BAU. He often would go to your apartment to relax after stressful cases at work. He had dark bags under his eyes, he often reeked coffee, and it was rare he would come to your place covered in blood. But, it was a surprise when Spencer walked in your apartment, closed the door, kicked his shoes off, walked to your bedroom, and flopped down on your bed. You were just reading while sitting on your bed when he suddenly just threw himself on your bed. He looked more exhausted than usual and mumbled, "I'm tired as hell, it was a long case today." He sighed and buried his face in a blanket. You chuckled carefully shut your book, and set it on your nightstand. "C'mon, get up, I'll get a warm bath ready for you. You can sleep after it." You smiled softly and got up from your bed. Spencer obliged and shoved himself off your bed as he watched you get clothes and the bath ready for him. After Spencer exited the bathroom and was in new clothes, he groaned and lazily got onto your bed, not even caring that it was yours. You rolled your eyes playfully and tucked him into bed. "Get some sleep, Spence." You smiled sweetly and went back to reading your book before putting on some soft classical music to help him sleep. Eventually, Spencer started to fall asleep and softly snore beside you in your bed.