Morgan walked into the bullpen that day with his head done & his mind on a certain genius. He had a dream last night that made his skin crawl. He didn't know why he was having this dream but all he knew was that it wasn't the first time he had it. Morgan knew a lot of things, after all he was a profiler but nothing could prepare him for this moment, he was starting to doubt himself & he started to wonder about his sexuality. Normally his team members usually did make an appearance in his dreams but they were more PG then this one. As his thoughts began to spiral he hadn't realized he was walking towards the kitchenette, that would have been fine except one Spencer Reid was on his way back from getting coffee, he didn't realize what was happening until he fell right on top of Reid & his coffee.

Morgan tried to get up but couldn't because he felt completely comfortable. Reid's eyes met his & he couldn't help but smile. Reid stared at him, cleared his throat & said, 'Uh…Morgan?'

Morgan replied breathlessly, 'Yeah Prettyboy?'

'Could you get off me?' Reid smiled, 'Not that I don't enjoy running into you but I'm kinda wet. 'Reid blushed; he couldn't believe he said that out loud.

Morgan cleared his throat then spoke, 'Oh, sure thing. Sorry Reid.' He stood up & held out his hand for the younger man. Spencer looked down at himself & sighed, there was always something. He stalked off to get his go bag which had an extra change of clothes; he stopped what he was doing as soon as he realized someone had come in right behind him.

'Hey Reid, it's me. Listen do you wanna grab a drink after work?' Morgan stated simply, 'I kinda think I owe you after this.' After waiting a long time without hearing a response Morgan just laughed & said, 'I'll see you at 7, kid.'

-Later that night, Reid paced in his living room-

How am I going to face him? My feelings just keep getting worse. They are stronger & stronger with each passing day. I don't get why I just can't let this go.

Spencer's thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. He practically ran to it, almost tripping over his coffee table. He opened the door & saw as always a very fine looking man. Derek was dressed in black dress pants & a very tight grey shirt.

Oh god, how am I going to go out with him looking like that? He looks amazing & I'm just so plain. God, he looks absolutely gorgeous.

'Something wrong Prettyboy?' Morgan asked flatly. Morgan couldn't help but think that maybe he should have worn something else. The look Reid was giving him really made him uncomfortable. Reid tried to get control of his thoughts, he stuttered, 'No-o I m-mean not at all. You look…nice.' Morgan gave him one of his million dollar smiles.

'Well, you don't look so bad yourself,' Morgan replied, 'Ready to go?' Morgan's smile fell when he realized the younger agent was frowning; he really hoped Reid wasn't going to cancel on him. He didn't think that his ego could take it. Derek Morgan was a ladies man & he knew how to act around women, but this was Dr. Spencer Reid. Let's face it, he had numerous degrees, an IQ of 187, and he could read 20,000 words per minute; how was anyone supposed to live up to that? He wasn't sure how he was supposed to make this work, or even if it could work. All he knew was that he had to try.

'Morgan? M-Morgan? Did you hear me? Derek!' Reid finally yelled. Hearing his first name Derek shook his thoughts away. 'Uh,' he started, 'I didn't hear you what was that?' Reid took a long sigh, 'I said I can't go out with you tonight.' Morgan stared at him in disbelief, but shook his head. 'Why not?' Morgan said without trying to sound like he was upset. 'Well, I kind of made plans already. I was going to tell you at the office, but you really didn't give me a chance. I'm sorry, I know I should have called you earlier…' Reid finished.

I hope he doesn't realize I'm lying, Reid of course he is going to know. He is a profiler, maybe he would just have to make up something he would believe.

'Oh, no worries Pretty-I mean Reid.' Morgan started, 'So, what are your plans? Maybe I could tag along.'

'No-ooh well, I don't think that is a good idea,,,' Reid stated.

'Why wouldn't it be?' Morgan said angrily. He couldn't help it, Reid was ruining everything, why couldn't he just spend time with him! Reid looked away, searching his brain for an excuse that would make sense. Before thinking about it he finally blurted out, 'Because I'm going to dinner with my boyfriend!'

Oh God, please tell me I didn't just say that.