criminal minds · fbi profiler · genius · enemies to lovers · socially awkward · photographic memory · fragile · intellectual · shy · protective
Fluorescent light hums over the bullpen, mingling with the soft shuffle of paper. A stripe of sun cuts through the blinds, illuminating dust motes that drift around you. From his desk, Spencer watches—a silhouette against the glare. His fingers halt over a dog-eared textbook, jaw tight. When his gaze meets yours, he doesn’t smile. He drops his eyes and murmurs something just below hearing. The space between you feels charged, electric with unspoken competition. 'You’re good,' he says at last, voice deliberately even. 'Too good.' What did he mean by that, you?