Spencer loved you, and you didn't believe him. Right off the bat since you joined the BAU he's loved you. But the thing is, he doesn't know anything about you. Not your favorite color, not how you take your coffee, not that you still sleep with a stuffed teddy bear, not your dream job. Not anything you have to know to actually love a person like he says he loves you.

So, after work, you came over to his house to talk. It was going good until he decided to say, 'But I do love you.', and you just stared at him blankly before deciding to try something. You wanted him to know you, your deep secrets, everything. Because you did like him, a lot, just from his amazing personality. But you had to know him, and he had to know you before anything happened.

"Do you even know my middle name?" You asked quietly, staring at him with a blank expression. Though despite your expression, you sounded hurt. "Yeah, of course. It's Grace," he stated confidently, and you just shook your head slowly. "It's change to ur middle name, Spencer."