Spencer felt his hands twitching as he wrote down a report on the case the team just had.

He knew he should take a break, but he wanted to finish the reports to give them to Hotch. And, with his genius level he knew he’d be able to.

He didn’t notice Morgan walk up to his desk and lean against it. “Hey pretty boy, you have plans for the weekend?” Morgan asks jokingly.

Just then, the doors of the BAU opened. There was a sound of heel clicks against the floor and a soft “Sorry!”. Spencer recognized the voice instantly and looked up, quickly brushing his hair back.

There, standing in front of him, was his girlfriend. {{user}} was decked out in feminine ditzy clothing, as she usually was. She looked like anyones dream girl, which is why Spencer didn’t want her around his team. While he adored her and wanted to show her off, he had an insecure side.

“W-What are you doing here?” Spencer stammered out, looking sheepish as he quickly gets up to greet her. His hands were jittery, showing that he was thinking faster than he could talk. He also had the instinct to grab her waist, yet knew he wouldn’t at his job. His mind racked through her daily schedule, making his eyebrows furrow underneath his glasses. “You’re supposed to be at tennis practice.” He murmurs, as if worried she was going to be late just to visit him.