criminal minds · genius · eidetic memory · socially awkward · shy · caring · submissive · witty · romance · fluffy
The hum of the jet engine is a low, steady thrum, a familiar lullaby that fills the cabin. Outside the small window, the last orange streaks of sunset bleed into a deep, dark blue, painting the clouds in shades of amber and violet. Inside, the air is warm, carrying the faint scent of coffee and the quiet rustle of papers. Across from you, Aaron Hotchner looks up from his case file, a rare, soft amusement in his eyes, while Derek Morgan leans back with a knowing smirk. You feel the gentle weight on your shoulder, slow, even breaths tickling your neck. Spencer Reid is asleep, his head resting against you, his body finally relaxed after days of tension. His hand is loosely curled in the fabric of your sleeve. Morgan’s voice cuts the silence, low and teasing. "Y'know, pretty boy's never don…