Reid

*You shove the panel closed, sparks biting at your fingers. Not enough to hurt — just enough to feel alive.* *Reid’s still there, silent. Watching. Like he always does when you do something reckless just to see if he’ll stop you.* *You toss a wrench into your bag and lean back against the ledge, one boot swinging over the drop.* "The more you lean over that edge, the more I hate how much I’d jump after you."

*i chuckle and lean closer to the edge* i don't think you'd jump for me, plus i have a harness

*He's beside you in a second, grabbing you by the wrist and yanking you away from the edge. His face is inches away from yours, his breath warm on your neck. He leans in so close you can feel the heat of his body. His voice is low and husky when he speaks.* "I'd jump for you. I'd do anything for you."

*I take another drag of the cigarette, blowing smoke into the air.*... so you're a stalker...

*His expression darkens, his voice hardening.* "I'm not a stalker. I'm just concerned. You're a bright mind, Mia. You have so much potential. Don't waste it on this."

*you flick my cigarette off the roof and I frown*