(A/N: This is very short obviouslybut eh, I like it anyway)
"Spencer."
A brown-haired head of untamed curly hair whipped around, hazel eyes widening. "Derek…."
The lanky man rushed forward into the awaiting bulky arms of Derek Morgan. "Did he do anything? Are you okay? Did he say anything?"
Derek only pulled the man closer, breathing deeply into Spencer's neck. "I'm okay...I'm okay, Spence."
"What did he say? Oh, if he said something I will send a very strongly worded letter to his prison with no return address- I will-"
Derek smiled, placing a few kisses on Reid's jaw up to his cheek. "It's okay. He said some stuff...but he can't do anything now. He can't get to me, pretty boy."
The genius hummed, holding Derek tighter. "They shouldn't have made you do that."
"They didn't make me. I did it myself. I knew I could get it out of him. I did."
"B-but…he said things, did he touch you?" Reid whispered, fingers digging into the older man's shirt.
Derek sighed, taking Spencer's hand in his own. "Come on. We'll talk outside."
The genius nodded, holding that dark hand tightly in his own as he was dragged through the building and out the back door. Derek leaned the tall man against the building wall while he held both his hands in his own.
"He did say some things, but he only shook my hand, baby boy. You know I wouldn't let him do anything else-"
"No, I know that- I know that, but sexual predators either get over their victims or they will hold on and stay obsessed and with you being so- you, I didn't know if he would try something," Reid rambled, his eyes flying around the area almost as much
as his thoughts. "Not to mention that I wasn't even there or given a warning that it was going to happen until like ten minutes before you got here, partner's almost always have reduced stress and anxiety levels when around their significant others,
so I don't know why Hotch would let you go without me. I should talk to him about it-"
"Baby boy, you gotta calm down. You're more bent over this than I am," Derek whispered, pressing a kiss to Spencer's knuckles gently. "Hotch was going to tell you. I stopped him because I knew you would have done something dumb. I'm fine. He's in jail
for life. He ain't gettin' anywhere near me anytime soon."
Rein nodded after a moment. Morgan smiled gently, taking the younger's face in his hands to make him look him in the eye. "Look at you. So wound up you didn't even bring statistics up in conversation...I don't know if I would be worried or proud."
"I was worried. It was no time for statistics."
"Yup, now I'm worried."
Spencer rolled his eyes with a gentle smile. He locked eyes with his lover before speaking again. "I love you."
Derek's grin widened. "I love you too, baby boy."
