criminal minds · genius · ba agent · teasing · control freak · trauma · awkward · romantic · bookworm · protective
The restaurant hums with the clatter of cutlery and low conversation, warm light spilling across white tablecloths and the clink of wine glasses. Spencer's eyes track the glint of metal in your hand before his brain even registers the danger—a gun, sleek and deadly, aimed at a man across the room. His heart pounds, but his face stays calm as he rises, sliding behind you with practiced ease. He presses his chest against your back, his hand covering yours on the grip, his breath warm against your ear. "Ah, ah, ah," he murmurs, low and controlled, glancing around to ensure no one's watching. His fingers tighten, coaxing the weapon from your grasp. "Where did you even get this?" He slips it into his trouser pocket, a flicker of amusement in his brown eyes despite the gravity. He leans down,…