A/N: Here is the first story in this collection of Drabbles. I hope that you all like what you read here. Also I am taking prompts and other suggestions for stories that will go in this collection. All the details are in the A/N below. (The Word counts on this are only counting the actual story. I have no intentions of counting the words located in the A/N's or disclaimers). Anyways, enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Criminal Minds or the characters.

Knowing You...Noticing Me

Words: 474

Summary: After their little spat on the jet Morgan is still upset with Reid. So, a sharing of a hotel room becomes a verbal altercation that may become much more.

Morgan closed the door to the hotel room as he followed Reid inside. Once he was in the center of the room he surveyed his surroundings.

"One bed. There is only one bed."

"I'll take the floor," stated Reid as he began going through his go-bag.

"Well it is the least you can do." sneered Morgan; moving to stand opposite the younger agent.

"Whoa, what is that supposed to mean?"

"That incident on the jet was uncalled for Reid. Plus, you know nothing about me!" Morgan's face was twisted up in anger.

"Firstly, what happened on the jet was merely an observation combined with logic. Secondly, I know more about you than you realize." Reid stopped going through his things to stare at his roommate for the night.

"Really? What do you know?" Morgan folded his arms across his chest.

"You sleep in nothing but boxers at home. When we share a room you wear pajama bottoms. You prefer your coffee black with as little sugar as possible.

"Everyone knows that stuff Reid. Its all-"

"I'm not finished. You call your mom every Thursday and Sunday evening at seven. You wear cologne that smells like spice and cinnamon. When you are exhausted and can't sleep you listen to jazz music because it calms your mind. You have an overactive protective nature that is a result of the Carl Buford incident."

"So what you've been profiling me?" There was disdain covering Morgan's words.

"No Morgan, I haven't been profiling you. I have simply been doing what you refuse to do."

"Please inform me on what that is genius."

"Opening my eyes and ears. Pay attention to what's right in front of your face." Reid turned his back to Morgan.

"Are you implying-"

"I'm not implying anything! Dammit Morgan! I know all this because I love you. I have loved you for quite some time now. But you are too selfish and self-absorbed to notice. At least too busy to notice anyone that doesn't have large breast and long, visible legs."

"Reid, why didn't you say something before?" Morgan walked over to the young man being sure to keep his distance.

"Where would it have gotten me? Absolutely nowhere. You never showed any interest. I wasn't going to just throw myself at you only to be shot down."

"Spencer, look at me please." Reid turned around to meet Morgan's gaze. He didn't know what was about to happen. He just hoped that the older profiler wouldn't break his heart.

"I may not have noticed before, but I am noticing now." Morgan leaned in and placed his lips on Spencer's. Reid reacted immediately as his body moved closer to Morgan's.

"Well, good thing that you aren't too late."

"Well, I'm known for my perfect timing Pretty Boy." With those words Morgan placed another kiss to Reid's lips.

A/N: There you go. If you have a suggestion that you would like to make either PM me or leave a review with your suggestion. I will take prompts for this collection of drabbles as long as the prompts focus on Reid and Morgan in someway(Preferably as a couple). Your prompt can be a song that you would like to see a story based off of or something totally original that come up with on the spot. Anyways, I look forward to hearing from you. Until next time...See Ya :D