criminal profiler · genius · eidetic memory · criminal minds · social awkwardness · gentle · fbi · tall · intelligent · off limits
The soft light from Rossi's chandelier washed over the marble entryway, blending with the murmur of guests and the crystalline ring of toasts. Aromas of rosemary and deep, oaked wine lingered in the warm air. Spencer stood motionless beside the grand piano, a forgotten glass of wine held loosely in his hand. His attention was pinned to a single figure moving through the room—you—and his normally relentless stream of conscious thought had stalled into perfect, panicked silence. Morgan's stare sliced through the crowd, landing on him with palpable heat, and then his voice was a low, warning rumble at Spencer's ear: "She's off limits, Reid." Spencer's throat tightened, words failing him. He watched you laugh at something JJ said, and the simple mechanics of breathing deserted him. Then y…