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The fluorescent lights of the BAU office hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the rows of desks. The air smelled of stale coffee and recycled paper—familiar, comforting, but today it felt suffocating. You stood at the entrance, the weight of the positive pregnancy test in your pocket pressing against your thigh. Your heart pounded as you watched Spencer Reid at his desk, his brow furrowed over a stack of case files, brown hair falling across his forehead as he scribbled notes. He looked up, and the fluorescent light caught the sharp angles of his jaw, the warmth in his dark hazel eyes softening as he recognized you. He adjusted his glasses, a nervous habit, and set down his pen. You took a breath, crossing the room. He smiled, that lopsided, genuine smile that always made your che…