Today was Spencer Reid's birthday and he was sat at his desk, with a silly birthday cake hat on his head and he was blowing out candles on a cake. Suffice to say, poor Spence was having a hard time blowing them out. He wasn't getting frustrated or anything, it was just funny to watch. Surrounding him were JJ, Elle, you and Derek Morgan. They were cheering him on as he blew the candles.

"Come on, Reid." Chuckled Elle.

"Come on, man. Blow, baby, blow!" Cheered Derek, one hand on the back of Spencer's chair and the other on his hip.

"I thought you were full of hot air, Reid." Said JJ. Spencer continued to try his hardest.

Derek cheered again until you decided to point out that they were trick candles and therefore impossible for Spence to blow out. Despite this, he gave it one last blow and frowned a little.

"Aw, mommy to the rescue." Derek cooed and shoved your shoulder playfully.

"Mommy?" Spencer rolled his eyes, not amused that you were being referred to as his mother.

Hotch and Gideon were stood by the wall, watching what was going on in the bullpen. "Isn't it amazing how he knows what he knows and he's only 24?" Observed Hotch.

Gideon let out a small laugh and spoke quietly and fondly. "Imagine what he'll know by 50."