Hey you guys! Jeez, I've been posting a lot lately, huh? Second songfic-less story!

WARNING: Moran/Reid, clueless love which is noticed, and bad attempts of humor

Timeline: "Nameless, Faceless" 5x01

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Gubleronics

Injuries Do a Lot

Chapter 1: Took You Long Enough

Spencer hissed in affliction as he tried to put his pants on.

This was the last time he was going to be in a hospital.

Hospitals suck.

Getting shot sucks.

It all sucks.

Especially his undying love for Derek Morgan, who was standing in the doorway looking amused.

"Need some help Pretty Boy?"

Spencer's head whipped around and he blushed as he realized what state he was in.

Undershorts and nothing more.

Getting his sweater vest on was no problem.

Derek approached and turned him around.

Spencer froze.

What was he doing?

Derek grabbed his pants and pushed them all the way up to his waist the gentlest way possible.

Whether Spencer noticed or not, his whole entire body was red.

Derek's brows furrowed in fake confusion. "Hey Pretty Boy, you okay?" He knew he wasn't because he knew Spencer liked him.

"Uh, y-yeah. I-I'm just really h-hot." Yeah…hot for you.

Derek reached out to grab his belt when Spencer's hand stopped him.

"I can do it. Just, uh, get the wheel chair. Please."

Derek smirked before going off to do the gesture.

Spencer sighed as he plopped down on the bed.

This is so unfair.

He gathered his things the best way he knew how before Derek arrived.

Spencer cursed Derek again.

Why does he have to be so sweet?

Once they were down in the main part, Derek stopped the wheel chair.

Spencer's brows furrowed. "What are you doing? The car's pretty far away from what you told me."

"I know. I'm doing it just for you." Was all Derek said as he reached down to put his muscular arm under Spencer's legs.

Spencer's expressive eyes went wide as Derek put a supportive arm around his back.

The next thing he knew he was carrying him.

For what?

He didn't know.

He didn't know why Derek was nuzzling his hair either.

"Your hair's so soft and it smells like fruit and coffee."

Spencer blushed as he tilted his head up slightly. "Why are you saying these things, Morgan?"

Derek stopped and got behind a car so they weren't seen.

This was weird.

"Because I love you Pretty Boy."

That was even weirder.

More unexpected than weird.

Derek leaned in slowly before planting his lips on Spencer's soft ones.

Time stopped just for a moment.

Just for them.

Derek pulled away before looking into his eyes lovingly.

"Before you ask, it's true; I do love you. Spencer when you got shot I couldn't help but think that my life was going to be over if you died. I got there and was so relieved that you weren't hit any place serious. But seeing you in pain just kills me and I"-

Spencer kissed him for a second and pulled back with joking look on his face.

"Took you long enough. I thought I was going to have to tattoo it on my forehead."

Derek laughed and trotted off to the car with his boyfriend.

Author's Note: Yeah I know it's short but it will continue on with the happiness, fluffiness, and jealousy…

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