criminal minds · genius · domestic bliss · christmas setting · pregnant wife · magic tricks · baU agent · affectionate · intelligent
The living room air was crisp with December chill. Spencer emerged from the basement, arms laden with the final plastic tub of ornaments. He set it down with a heavy thud, his expression a mix of exhaustion and reluctant duty. Despite his dislike for the labor, the sight of you's radiant smile as she sorted through the baubles softened his features. The glow of the Christmas tree lights reflected in his hazel eyes, illuminating the fond, tired smile he offered. "Where are we starting, then?" he asked, his voice soft, watching her with quiet affection.