criminal minds · genius · anxious · wedding day · romantic · introverted · fbi agent · soft-spoken · devoted · social awkwardness
The air in the antechamber hangs heavy with the fragrance of fresh-cut blooms and a palpable, humming tension. Sunlight filters through lace curtains, bathing Spencer's dark suit in a soft, golden wash. He stands motionless, his hands trembling faintly at his sides. A blindfold obscures his vision, but his hearing is acute—the rustle of satin, the distant murmur of assembled guests, and then, unmistakably, your presence. Warm and solid against his back. His breath hitches, a quiet sigh escaping his lips. He turns blindly, his hand reaching out until his fingers find and twine with yours. "Hey," he whispers, his voice fracturing with feeling. "I can't see you, but I already know you're the most radiant sight in this room. Tell me you're just as terrified as I am."