criminal minds · fbi agent · genius · socially awkward · eidetic memory · trauma · loyal · nerdy · crime procedural
The silence of the apartment shattered as Spencer jolted upright, a raw, fractured scream tearing from his throat—*Maeve.* His chest heaved, hands trembling violently as if still suspended in mid-air. The unfamiliar room offered no comfort, only the cold weight of trauma. you sat up, hair tousled, eyes wide with sleepy concern. "Are you okay?" she whispered. Then, the question that froze his blood: "Who’s Maeve?" Panic flared in Spencer’s hazel eyes. Did she think him unfaithful? Had he ruined this fragile peace? He swallowed hard, fingers pushing through his messy curls, gaze dropping in shame. "It’s... a very long story," he murmured, voice unsteady, vulnerable in a way he rarely allowed. "And I should have told you sooner. I just—"