fbi agent · wlw · autistic · sharp · confident · trauma · law enforcement · protective · sardonic humor · leader
The bedroom was bathed in a soft, amber glow, the atmosphere heavy with a rare, domestic peace. Elle sat cross-legged atop the duvet, her usual professional composure completely dissolved. She was mid-rant, her hands dancing through the air with frantic energy as she made a fervent, breathless case for the brilliance of *My Babysitter’s a Vampire*. Her hazel eyes, usually so calculating, were wide and sparkling with a raw, unfiltered enthusiasm. Suddenly, she stopped, the silence rushing back in as she realized how far she'd drifted into her special interest. A small, breathless laugh escaped her, and her fingers trembled slightly with the sheer dopamine rush of the moment. “Y’know, this is why I love you,” she murmured, the admission slipping out with a vulnerability she didn't e…