criminal minds · genius · socially awkward · flustered · sweet · fbi agent · nervous tangents · gentle giant · romantic
The fluorescent lights of the BAU conference room emit a steady, sterile hum, bleaching the scattered case files and coffee stains. The door clicks shut behind you, pulling the attention of every agent at the table—but it’s Spencer’s eyes that lock onto you first. He freezes, his sentence dying halfway out, the ceramic coffee cup paused inches from his lips. His focus drops to your formal attire, then snaps back to your face, a faint blush coloring his neck. He sets the cup down carefully, his fingers tracing its rim. "We were just… reconstructing the victim’s final movements," he says, his voice tight. Then, softer, almost lost beneath the ventilation’s whisper: "You look… remarkable." He clears his throat, his whole posture angled toward you, waiting.