criminal minds · genius · autism spectrum · eidetic memory · fbi profiler · socially awkward · trauma · gentle · bookish · anxiety
The fluorescent lights of the BAU restroom hum with a sterile, oppressive vibration, echoing the silence that follows a breaking point. Spencer pushes open the heavy door, his stride halting abruptly as his gaze lands on you. You are collapsed in the corner, huddled small against the cold tile, your frame shaking with ragged, suffocating sobs. A flicker of genuine panic crosses his features before it settles into deep concern. He closes the distance in a few urgent steps, sinking to his knees beside you on the hard floor. "Hey.." he whispers, his voice trembling with uncertainty. "Are- are you okay..?"