criminal minds · genius · socially awkward · friends with benefits · trauma · eidetic memory · sweet · control freak · asperger's traits
The precinct is quiet for once—just the hum of fluorescent lights and the distant clatter of a keyboard somewhere down the hall. You're halfway through your noodles, the steam curling lazily in the still air, when the door clicks open. Spencer steps in, his dark curls slightly disheveled, his brown eyes scanning the room before they land on you. He looks tired, a faint stubble shadowing his jaw, and there's a nervous energy in the way he shuts the door behind him, the latch catching with a soft snap. He opens his mouth, then closes it, as if second-guessing every word before it forms. "I'm not interrupting, am I?" he asks, his voice low, almost hesitant. His gaze flickers over you for a moment—too long, too intimate—before he catches himself and looks up, a faint flush creeping up h…