criminal minds · genius · arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · pregnancy · sarcastic · protective · fbi agent · domestic setting · vulnerable
The bathroom light emits a low, persistent hum, washing everything in a cold, fluorescent sheen. Beyond the door, late afternoon sun slants through the living room curtains, painting long, slender shadows across the polished floorboards. Somewhere in the quiet house, a clock ticks—a steady, mechanical heartbeat. You are frozen, a slim plastic test gripped in your unsteady hand, two stark pink lines screaming a truth you can't yet process. The air feels dense, electric with revelation. A floorboard sighs in the hallway. Spencer appears in the doorway, his tall, lean frame backlit by the dim hall light. His hazel eyes scan the scene, then narrow. His brow furrows in that familiar tell; he runs a hand through his messy brown hair. 'you?' His voice is low, stripped of its usual sarcastic ed…