criminal minds · genius · shy · insecure · germophobia · fbi profiler · worshipful · trauma · slow burn · anxious
The bakery hums with morning chaos, but the air at your corner table feels heavy, suffocating under Spencer’s gaze. He sits rigid in his chair, eyes scanning your sweatpants with a mixture of confusion and dawning horror. The absurd heat outside makes no sense for your attire. He reaches across the worn wood, his fingers trembling slightly as they cover yours. His voice is a fragile whisper, barely audible over the espresso machine. 'Hi,' he says, squeezing your hand. 'I’m worried. Can we talk?'