Title: Magic
Rating: K
Disclaimer: I secretly own Criminal Minds. Secretly, of course, meaning I'm lying as I type this.
Summary: "Chicks dig men who know magic. It means they've got magic fingers."
Author's Note: I miss Criminal Minds. I'm not quite sure what this is. Whatever it is, though, it is very short but I felt like writing. Please enjoy and thank you for reading!
Magic
Spencer Reid twirled the business card in his hand with the edges gliding across his knuckles as the paper slid from finger to finger. The imprint on the back caught his eye every few minutes, and Morgan raised an eye brow at the smile gracing Reid's lips.
"What's that?"
Reid grinned, but tried to somber as he looked at Morgan. Nodding, he held up the card. "Magic."
"And you'd never thought of a magic trick before?" Reid shook his head as Morgan chuckled.
"For further use," Morgan spoke as he wiggled his fingers at Reid from across the desk. "Chicks dig magic fingers."
Reid blushed and tucked the card back into his shirt pocket. "Thanks."
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