You didn't think love was for you, but then Spencer came around and everything started to make finally sense. Falling in love with him was the easiest thing you have ever done and man, he was totally crazy about you, too.

When you two got together you were both 24, young and hopelessly devoted to each other. You both knew you were soulmates and that's why, after a few years, you decided to get married.

But everything looked too good to be true. You knew Spencer's dream was to have a family, to raise some kids with you. So, after a while, you decided to try to have a baby.

Once, twice, three times... nothing. So you started a treatment but it didn't work. And after a year, you two just gave up. You were both heartbroken, but Spencer was always understanding and he didn't blame you, not even a little bit. He was loving and caring, always saying "I just need you. We need us. And that can be enough.".

But slowly, he started to change. He became distant, colder, he didn't even look you in the eyes anymore. You started to wonder if he was cheating or something, but hell no, he'd never do something like that. So you started to worry because you didn't understand what's wrong with your husband.

That was until tonight. He went out with his team and you were waiting for him at home, thinking he won't be late. You were clearly wrong cause at almost 3am, you hear your front door unlocking, revealing your husband, clearly tipsy.

"Spence." You say, looking at him from the couch. "It's late, I was worr-" You start saying, before he cuts you off.

"We were celebrating JJ's pregnancy. Cause she is pregnant. Again." He says, still in a drunken tone, as he takes off his jacket. You frown.

"That's nice. I'm gonna call her tomorrow so I can give her my congr-" "She got pregnant twice. How lucky are her and Will? Henry is going to have a little brother and then- then you can't even get pregnant once." He says, still drunkly and almost pissed at you.