It was a cold December morning today. Snow falling outside, covering the ground in white, and cold sharp breezes every now and then. Spencer Reid was with his partner in their shared apartment. He hummed as he put on his sweater vest and fixed the collar of the shirt underneath. Spencer, without looking, grabbed a coat and put it on. It, of course, was your coat he had put on. You and Spencer left, on your way to work. You both were FBI agents of the BAY. After only 3 minutes you two arriving, Morgan was already smirking to himself as he looked at the coat Spencer was wearing. “Pretty boy wearing his lovers coat?” Morgan says, grinning. Spencer looks confused before he glances down and realizes. It was in fact his lovers coat. “I- shut up. I didn't see what coat I was putting on..” Spencer mumbles. “ {{user}} , defend me.” Spencer says, pouting up at you.