Ooook, well um, I hope you like please read and review *sips coffee to settle nerves* I wrote this for my best friend Dee-Dee, so it may be a little crazy lol.
ENJOY
P.S. Sadly I do not own a thing. *pouts*
Dr Spencer Reid is stirring his fifth cup of coffee...uh sugar, when Hotch comes in with his black 'FBI' mug. After making his dark, sugarless coffee he turns to Reid.
"Um, Reid, do you want to come to a concert with me?"
Spencer stares at his boss as if he had grown another head.
"Uh...H...Hotch can you repeat that?" Reid stuttered.
"Do you want to come to a concert with me?" Hotch repeated, starting to get irritated.
Isn't Reid supposed to be a genius; he's a bit slow, Hotch thought.
"Um, yeah sure when?" Reid watched his boss carefully to see if he was pulling his leg.
"Tonight!" Hotch replied.
"Oh, um, ok." Reid said before draining his coffee...I mean sugar, and turning to make another.
Sigh Hotch shakes his head and makes his way back to his office.
Reid finishes adding his much loved sugar and turns back to ask Hotch whose concert it is, when he realises Hotch has disappeared to his office, yet again. Sighing Reid goes into the bullpen and sits at his desk deep in thoughts.
"Hey kid, Watcha thinking about?" Morgan asks staring at the younger agent who he thought of as a brother.
"Oh...uh, nothing!" Reid replied turning to his paperwork and caff...sugar fix.
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Meanwhile in his office, Hotch tries to stop his lips from curving into a smile. Dr Spencer Reid was in for a rude when he learns that Hotch is taking him to an 'Adam Lambert' Concert. Hotch allows himself a small smile, but he fails to notice Rossi standing in the doorway.
"What has you smiling Aaron?" Rossi asks.
"Oh, Nothing." Hotch replies, his face becoming serious again.
"Yeah, Right!" Rossi says, arching an eyebrow.
"Oh, alright, close the door Dave."
Rossi closes the door and takes the seat across from Hotch.
"I'm taking Reid to an 'Adam Lambert' concert." Hotch says barely above a whisper.
Rossi gives Hotch an incredulous look, blinks twice and then replies.
"What?"
Sighing, Hotch replies with.
"He doesn't know."
Rossi goes from surprise to nearly falling out of his chair laughing.
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Back in the bullpen, five very interested faces stare up at their boss's office, hearing Rossi's laughter and Hotch's chuckle. The five pairs of eyes look at each other then back at the office.
"Should we be worried?" Prentiss asks.
"Um, not sure." Morgan replies.
"Hey, at least Bossman is smiling." Adds Garcia.
Reid doesn't say a thing, just stares at Hotch's office becoming very nervous.
"Have fun Reid!" Garcia states randomly.
"Huh?' Reid squeaks, turning to face her, but she is already heading back to her lair. Reid's eyes follow her as he tries to figure what she meant.
"Ya going somewhere Pretty Boy?" Morgan asks.
"Uh, yeah." Reid replies still wracking his brains. Morgan raises an eyebrow and notes that Reid is still deep in thought. He adds
"Who with?"
"Hotch." Reid mumbles.
Morgan's face changes from amused to confused.
"You're going somewhere with Hotch?"
"Uh well, he invited me to a concert."
If Morgan had hair his eyebrows would be joining it. Suddenly Morgan gets what Garcia meant and rushes off to her lair.
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In her lair, Garcia sits on her favourite chair grinning from ear to ear. She can't believe her plan worked.
Flashback
Garcia went up to Hotch's office, just as she was about to knock, she could hear Hotch getting frustrated on the phone with someone. So she stayed at the door listening quietly. As she listened her eyes widened and a smile plastered itself on her face.
"What do mean? Sold out! You've only advertised his concert for two damn days. I am an FBI agent, I rarely get to go out and have fun. I don't care how you do it, but I want a ticket by the end of the day!" Hotch slammed the phone down. Quietly Garcia went back to her lair, she had a mission.
End Flashback
Garcia spun around in her chair happily; she loved working her magic for her 'family'. She had managed to get two VIP passes to the concert; she got two because she knew Hotch would ask Reid to go with him as he would be less likely to tease Hotch about his music choice. Little did Garcia know is that Reid actually has a crush on the fabulous singer.
Just as Garcia turns to start a search that Hotch asked for. Morgan rushes into her lair.
"Geez, give a girl a heart attack, Derek!" She exclaims.
"What concert is Hotch taking Reid to? And don't say you don't know baby girl!" Morgan burst out.
"Sorry my chocolate thunder, but my lips are sealed." Garcia replies with her mischievous grin.
"Awww, please Baby Girl?"
"No, my Chocolate Adonis, you will have to wait to ask them yourself tomorrow."
Morgan walks out with a pout on his face.
Garcia just smiles and continues the search.
*Wipes brow* Wow I hope it was good. Good and bad criticism is welcomed :)
