𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕆𝕗 𝕌𝕤

𝕠𝕟𝕖

BEEP

BEEP

BEEP

The sound of your alarm is what woke you from you deep slumber. It didn't wake spencer though.

You kissed him and that did the trick, but you didn't stop there. You kept kissing all over his face. He let out a few giggles at the gesture.

"Good morning, my love," he said quietly.

"Good morning, bumble bee"

You have always called spencer bumble bee. When we first met, he was wearing black dress pants and a yellow and black striped sweater.

You went to get ready for work when spencer pulled you back into bed. He pressed his lips on yours. The kiss was full of love and passion.

After a few moments, you both broke away and got out of bed.

You went to you shared bathroom and brushed your teeth. You then went to your closet and grabbed black dress pants, a light pink blouse. You paired it with a pair of black heels.

After you were dressed, you went to the bathroom again and did your hair, you added a few light curls.

You put some mascara and blush on and you were ready to go. You walked out of the bathroom to see spencer dressed, sitting on the end of the bed.

"Spence? What's wrong?" You asked as you walked to sit beside him.

"I don't want to go to work, I want to stay here all day. With you"

"Oh baby, I do too. But serial killers don't wait"

He nodded and stood up. He had sad eyes. You kissed his nose, which he loved, and he smiled.

We walked to the kitchen and you made his coffee. He sat reading the news paper. Once his was ready, you made a quick green tea and drank it beside him.

Once you were both finished, we put our shoes on, grabbed out go bags and were out the door.

We got in the car and you were driving, like usual. You pulled out of the parking lot and headed to headquarters. We only lived 5 minutes away so we didn't have to rush.

The car ride was silent. But a comfortable silent.

We got to headquarters, parked in our usual spot and walked in together. Hand in hand.

We were always the first ones there, other than Hotch so we had a while to relax. Spencer usual read a book or played chess by himself.

You would usually write. You loved to write. You always kept a journal on you. You started today's entry with the date. 03/05/14.

Today is Friday, my favourite day. Spencer told me that he didn't want to go to work today. He wanted to spend it with me. That is just one of the many reasons why I love him.

I'm feeling good today. I'm not feeling sad like I have been so I think that's good. Spencer makes me happy.

We have a case today. Someone is kidnapping and murdering 4 year old girls. This is going to be a hard one.

I don't have anything else to say, so goodbye for now.

You closed your book after you were finished and walked to see spencer. He was paying himself in a game of chess.

You knew that you should never mess with him while he's playing. But you saw a perfect move though so you took it.

"Checkmate" You said as you moved the piece.

He looked up at you and smiled. You would have loved to kiss him in that moment, but everyone was starting to file in and we had to stay professional.

"So you have any plans for tonight?" You asked.

He shook his head.

"Good, because I have plans with you. This is the day we went on our first date 3 years ago. Remember?"

"How could I forget! I have an eidetic memory, remember?" He said, joking around.

"Well I happen to have a photographic memory so I do remember!"

We both chuckled. We loved to make jokes about the other memory.

As we were laughing, hotch walked out of his office.

"Conference room now everyone, the unsub has killed another"

We all walked to the conference room and got ready to start the case. This is going to be a tough one.