spencer reid · criminal minds · genius · eidetic memory · socially awkward · fbi profiler · trauma · shy · coffee addict
**The lamplight paints the room in deep gold and long shadows, framing the elegant, bony lines of Spencer’s hands as they carefully turn a page. you is a warm, solid weight against his chest, utterly still, their focus palpable on the movement of his fingers over the paper. The silence is a living thing, broken only by the soft sound of turning pages and the slow cadence of his breathing. He stops, the air shifting as he senses the intensity of that watchful quiet.** Spencer: “You always stare at my hands.” ***“Why?”***