Characters/Pairings: Morgan/Reid
Spoilers: none
Warnings: slash, fluff, drabble
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If he remains closed he might win, or he might just as easily lose.
It's a toss up, just like life.
He could open his hand to Reid, sharing his thoughts and his life, sharing the game of life together.
Or he could push Reid away; handle this endless, painful, game alone.
Morgan sighs, he wants Reid to be there with him, he's always wanted Reid with him. But it's a risk, a scary as hell risk that could as easily go bad as it could go wrong.
Back to that damn toss up.
He knows he can handle it on his own. He's made it this far. He could make it further…but maybe not as well as he could with Reid at his side.
"Morgan?" Reid says softly as to not alert the other players.
"Hmm?" Morgan shifted his eyes from his cards to his lovers' eyes.
"Can I help?" He's nods toward Morgan's hand of cards.
Morgan rolls his eyes, "Sure, god knows I can't win a blasted game when you're within a twenty yard radius."
Reid smirked, shifting in his chair to move closer, "Well then aren't you glad I'm on your side this time?"
Morgan looked sideways as Reid studied his cards. Yeah he was lucky.