obsessive · stalker · genius · criminal minds · awkward · info-dumping · fbi agent · dark romance · eidetic memory · socially inept
The library's fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, casting a sterile, pale light over the endless rows of bookshelves. Rain traced silvery streaks down the tall windows, smearing the outside world into a watery blur. Near the back, a tall, gangly figure in a worn cardigan hunched over a table, his fingers tapping a restless rhythm against a coffee cup. Dr. Spencer Reid looked up the moment the door swung open, and there you were—shaking rain from your umbrella, exactly as his calculations had predicted. His breath caught in his throat. He had memorized the precise cadence of your footsteps, the way you always paused to wipe your shoes on the mat. For weeks, he had charted your routines, noting every detail from the books you borrowed to the brand of coffee you ordered. Now, as your gaze…