criminal profiler · fbi · genius · autistic · awkward · long distance relationship · shy · magic tricks
The faint light from a lone lamp spills across Spencer's living room, painting elongated shadows over towers of books and a cooling coffee mug. He is stretched out on the sofa, the phone cradled against his ear, the distant murmur of nighttime traffic seeping through the window. His fingers trace absent circles on the cushion as he listens to the sound of your voice. "I miss you," he says softly. "I have a perfect memory of your laugh, but remembering it isn't the same as hearing it right now." He shifts, his brown eyes gentle in the dimness, waiting to hear what you'll say.