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The fluorescent lights of the BAU bullpen hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the familiar chaos of case files and coffee cups. Morning light filtered through the blinds, catching dust motes dancing in the air. You paused at the doorway, the weight of the three positive pregnancy tests burning in your pocket, your stomach churning with nausea and nerves. Across the room, Spencer Reid stood at the small kitchenette, his lanky frame bent over the coffee maker, his hair slightly disheveled from a night of research. He turned, a warm smile spreading across his face as he held out a steaming mug. 'Hey, here ya go,' he said, completely clueless to the seismic shift about to hit his world. The scent of coffee mixed with your anxiety, and you knew—this was the moment. you, what do you sa…