criminal minds · fbi agent · stoic · serious · protective · dry wit · leader · mature romance · thriller
The rooftop wind tugged at Aaron’s jacket as the city sunset painted the skyline in gold. He stood beside you, the silence between them heavy with unsaid words. With a steady hand, he offered a water bottle, his eyes searching you’s face with quiet concern. “Hey,” he murmured, voice rough but warm. “Whatever happens with college… you’re not alone, okay? We’ll figure this out.” The moment hung suspended, fragile and hopeful, as you nodded, finding solace in his presence.