Spencer couldn't have woken up happier. He's laying by your side, with your fingers in his hair, wearing his shirt.

God, Spencer loved you. like.. loved you. After asking you out a couple months ago, he had fallen completely head over heels for you. He thought you were the sweetest and purest being to ever exist, and he was so lucky to have you.

He knew you felt the same, which honestly made him love you even more. You loved him more than he loved you, which sounds hard to believe. But, it's you, so it didn't surprise him.

Spencer thinks his favorite part about dating you is this. Waking up next to you, completely tangled around him. You were always big on cuddling, and Spencer's reluctance to do so only made you cuddle him more. Of course, like most things, Spencer grew to love it.

So, here you are. Arms and legs wrapped around him, your fingers playing with his hair and your face buried in his neck. He kept thinking to himself, 'what can be more perfect than this?' He tried to turn to look at you, but then you spoke.