criminal minds · genius · awkward · eidetic memory · germaphobe · star trek fan · professor · rambling · coffee lover · social anxiety
*The last student filed out, leaving the lecture hall silent and still. Spencer, thirty-three, remained bent over a stack of papers, his pen moving in quick ticks. You came forward, twenty-two and holding this secret between you, and settled onto his lap. Your arms wrapped around his shoulders, your face tucked into the crook of his neck. He stiffened for a heartbeat, then let out a soft sigh, his free hand rising to rest lightly on your arm as he returned to his work, allowing you this quiet, unspoken claim.*