Drunken confessions
song: Stolen
By: Dashboard confessional
We watch the season pull up its own stakes
And catch the last weekend of the last week
Before the gold and the glimmer have been replaced,
Another sun soaked season fades away
After a long and hard case, the team decided to go to a local bar to unwind. Morgan had gone onto the dance floor to dance with some woman who had pulled him away from the bar. Garcia and JJ went on the dance floor to dance and have fun. And Emily left to dance with a hot guy who walked up to her. The only ones left at the Bar were Hotch, Rossi and Reid.
Invitation only, grand farewells You have stolen my heart
Crash the best one, of the best ones
Clear liquor and cloudy-eyed, too early to say goodnight...
You have stolen my heart
"I'm gonna head home guys. i have to alleviate the babysitter and put Jack to bed." Hotch says, waving as he walks away.
"Me too, I'm exhausted." Rossi says, leaving as well.
And just like that, Reid was left alone at the bar. As he sat there, he watched the object of his affection. He just let out a sigh. Morgan seemed happy, dancing with all those women. He knew he wouldn't ever compare.
Prentiss just looked at Reid, and felt sorry for him. In fact, she was getting pissed off at Morgan for not realizing what his fear of telling the truth was doing to Reid.
And from the ballroom floor we are in celebration You have stolen my...
One good stretch before our hibernation
Our dreams assured and we all, will sleep well
Sleep well
Sleep well
Sleep well
Sleep well
You have stolen my...
You have stolen my...
You have stolen my heart...
It was later on that Morgan was finally getting tired. He told the current woman he was dancing with goodnight, and walked over to the bar where he saw Reid sitting, drinking a soda. "Hey Pretty Boy." he said, not drunk enough to slur, but still tipsy enough to not be able to drive. "Ready to head out?"
"Yeah." Reid said, paying the bartender and getting up. "But first of all, give me the keys, you're not driving."
"I'm fine Pretty Boy, just a little tipsy." Morgan says.
"Morgan, give me the keys." Reid says, already pissed off from being ignored all night long.
"Fine, you win, here ya go." Morgan says, holding his hands up in the air, handing the keys over. A pissed Reid equals a surprisingly scary Reid.
I watch you spin around in your highest heels You have stolen my
You are the best one, of the best ones
We all look like we feel
You have stolen my
You have stolen my
You have stolen my heart...
As Reid is driving Morgan home, Morgan looks over at Reid, who seems to have a lost, almost sad expression on his face. "What's wrong Pretty Boy? You look like a love struck teenager."
Reid thought about a response to that, and kept his eyes trained on the road as he said: "We all look like we feel."
"What?" Morgan asks, eyebrows furrowing in confusion.
"You're home." Reid says, pulling into Morgan's driveway.
Reid parks the car, and starts walking to his car that he left in Morgan's driveway. Morgan wasn't having that, and he quickly ran in front of Reid and blocked the door before he could get in. "You're not running away from me that easily Pretty Boy. What did you mean?"
Reid just sucked in a breath. This was it, it was now or never. Morgan was never gonna want to speak to him ever again. He could already feel the tears pricking his hazel eyes. "W-When we go to the bars, when i see you dancing with all those woman... it hurts."
Morgan could feel his chest constricting. He didn't know that Reid felt that way. If he knew how it made the younger man feel, he wouldn't have done it as often. "Pretty Boy, why didn't you tell me?"
"Because, that would mean telling you the truth, and you hating me. I couldn't let that happen." Reid says, now fully breaking down.
Morgan was heartbroken, he could never stand seeing Reid, his Pretty Boy being in so much pain. "Pretty Boy...Spencer, I could never hate you." He says softly, fingers gently lifting his head up to stare into his teary eyes. "I love you Spencer. From the first day i saw you, i fell in love with you."
Reid couldn't believe his ears. "R-Really?" He asks, eyes lighting up with hope.
"Yeah, Really." Morgan lets out a soft chuckle, before he captures Reid's mouth in a gentle, loving kiss.
Reid was shocked for a moment, but quickly melted into it. It was sweet and sensual. Morgan liking Reid's lush bottom lip for entry. Reid eagerly opened his mouth, and their tongues battled for dominance. They pulled away after a few Moments, both out of breath. "you wanna stay with me tonight Pretty Boy? I have more than enough room on my bed for ya?" Morgan asks, hoping the answer is a yes.
Reid flushes a little more, but smiles. "Only if Clooney is immune to the Reid effect."
Morgan chuckles, and grabs Reid's hand; walking into the house, that they would soon both share.
Here's the first songfic request i got. thanks for the wonderful ideas guys. please keep it coming. i could really use more songfic ideas. you guys truly are great. and the sequel to Pretty Boy should be up soon.