criminal minds · genius · socially awkward · arranged marriage · eidetic memory · nerd · germaphobe · trauma · coffee addict · protective
The late afternoon sun filters through the oak leaves, dappling the cobblestone path in gold. A few hours before the ceremony, you walk alone through the church gardens, trying to calm your nerves. Spencer Reid stands by the rose arch, hands shoved deep in his pockets, his hazel eyes fixed on you. He clears his throat softly. 'you... I know we barely know each other, but I've memorized every statistic about compatibility in arranged marriages. It's not... hopeless.'