And gentle shaking woke Spencer up. He opens his eyes and saw a beautiful face not too far away from his. Caitlin smiled, leaned forward and kissed him.

"Morning." She said, messing with his hair a bit.

"Morning." He mumbled, not quite awake yet.

"You have to leave soon." She said with a frown on her face.

"Don't worry. I'll see you later." He said while brushing a piece of her hair behind her ear. She smiled, but frowned again.

"I can't. I really do have to unpack. I've been procrastinating too long, and I can't find any of my stuff because of it. Maybe tomorrow."

"I could help you. If you want me to." He told her.

"You'd sacrifice your evening to help me unpack?" She asked him.

"Sure. I like spending time with you, no matter what we're doing." He told her making her smile. She kissed him.

"You're amazing Spencer." She sat up and stepped out of bed.

"I'll make you some breakfast while you go shower, okay?"

Spencer nodded, stood up, and walked off to the bathroom.

While he showered, Caitlin got dressed and searched his pockets for a house key. She finally found it and left to get him some clothes. She'd only been outside his apartment before, so she knew what number it was. She'd never been actually inside. She unlocked the door and stepped inside. There were shelves bordering the room. All of them were filled with books except for one, which had CDs and vinyl records neatly stacked together. She crossed the room to look at his music.

It was mostly classical except for a few rock CDs. Mainly classical rock. The kind of music her dad use to listen to. All of the band names were familiar. She continued looking over the shelves. She couldn't help but smile when she discovered a Smashing Pumpkins CD. 'He really was perfect' she thought to herself. She remembered her purpose for being there.

She opened up one of the doors. It was only a closet. Opened a second one and found what she was looking for; his bedroom. Caitlin picked him out some clothes and left, locking the door behind her. She drove back to her apartment and left his clothes on the sink in the bathroom.

Spencer turned the water off, grabbed a towel and dried himself off. He didn't expect to see fresh clothes waiting for him on the sink. He smiled. Caitlin really was amazing. He got dressed and walked into the kitchen.

"Sit." She told him, pointing to a bar stool near the island counter. He did as he was told. She slipped a cup of coffee in front of him, which was quickly followed by a breakfast of pancakes. She put the plate in front of him, kissed his cheek and went to get a shower.

Spencer grew up having to take care of himself, and his mother, since she wasn't healthy enough to take care of herself. It felt so different to have someone else take care of him for once. It made him feel extremely happy.

***Later that day***

Caitlin Taylor skipped to the door to let her amazing boyfriend in. She swung the door open and he leaned down to kiss her. She pulled away smiling.

"Last chance to back out." She warned him.

"I'm not backing out." He told her walking into the apartment. She closed the door and pulled him into living area, where the TV was.

"Alright. We're going to unpack my CDs first. And since you're tall, you can put them on the top shelf as I hand them to you." She told him. He nodded.

Time passed quickly while they worked. They talked while doing so. They shared stories, laughs, memories, and possibly everything they could think of. There were a lot of things Caitlin wasn't sure about. But if one there was one thing she was positive about, it was that she was falling in love with Spencer Reid.