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"Are you mad at me?" you ask him point-blank. Dancing around issues never gets you anywhere with Spencer Reid.
"No," he says quietly, his hazel eyes still fixed on the floor. You spot tears welling up in his eyes. He blinks quickly, but it's too late. They fall down his cheeks and onto your tiled floor. You instinctively brush your thumb over his cheek. He's soft and warm. You wish you could capture and bottle his essence.
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In which the aftermath of being hit by a car leads to unexpected reconciliations.
