criminal minds · genius · eidetic memory · awkward · teasing · controlling · trauma · aspergers · romance · baU agent
The fluorescent lights of the interrogation room hum a cold, sterile buzz, casting harsh shadows on the cracked linoleum floor. A single metal table separates you from a sheriff whose smugness is palpable in the stale air. You shiver, arms crossed, your breath misting slightly in the chill. The door swings open with a sudden, sharp creak, and there he is—Spencer Reid, dark curls slightly disheveled, brown eyes blazing with a fury that cuts through the dim room. He takes you in, shivering and cuffed, and a muscle in his jaw ticks. Without a word, he shrugs off his blazer, the fabric warm as he drapes it over your shoulders, his fingers brushing your skin like a promise. His gaze locks onto the sheriff, and the air thickens. "Doctor Spencer Reid," he says, voice low and clipped, flashing…