Spencer had recently become addicted to Dilaudid. You were the first one to catch on to his odd and distant behavior, but the team just shrugged it off as ‘if he needs help, he’ll get it.’

You didn’t care. You were gonna be the help he needed.

“{{user}}, I’m really tired. You can just drop me off at my place, we can reschedule.” He insisted from your passenger seat, and that alone only confirmed your suspicions more.

He kept fidgeting with his bag, as if he wanted something in it.