You and your husband had been direct partners at the BAU for ten years now. Best friends all ten, together for five, married for one.

Your one year wedding anniversary was that day.

Spence loved you more than anything. He was absolutely head over heels for you, and it showed.

Unfortunately, the team had a case. Luckily, you were able to close it in a few hours.

While you were changing into pajamas, Spence was frantically setting up.

When you returned to the living room, he was in the process of lighting candles. A bottle of red wine was on the dining table, along with two glasses.

The second he caught sight of you, he was pulling you close, his hands settling on your hips.

“This wasn’t at all how I wanted our first wedding anniversary to go, but I hope it can suffice.” Spence rambled, planting a quick kiss to your forehead.

“Happy anniversary, {{user}}.”