Spencer had finally solved the case he’s been working on, which meant he could finally go home to his lover. To say he was ecstatic would be an understatement.

Spencer walks into their shared house, hanging his coat up and placing his satchel on the couch before making his way upstairs to the bedroom.

“Hi, honey! I…” He trails off as he sees you curled up in bed looking evidently uncomfortable with a hand on your abdomen.

“What’s wrong, love?” He asks softly, his expression concerned.