Eh, I got bored and decided to write this. My apologies if its bad, I'm tired and hyped up on caffeine.

I duns own a thing except for the story's idea.

As Derek Morgan exited the elevator on the 6th floor, of which the B.A.U resided on, he found the office to be completely devote of life.

Not a single sound could be heard. Not even Reid was at his desk, even though he was normally at the office at 5 AM, and it was half past 8 AM.

As Morgan took a few more steps into the office, it soon became clear why it was so quiet.

"LOOK OUT BELOW!" A voice shouted as water followed by flour rained down on Morgan, covering him from head to foot.

As he look up, a certain brunette look down, grinning like the cat with the canary.

"Good morning Morgan, hows your day going?" Reid asked as he trotted down the steps to stand in front of Morgan, traditional innocent look on his face.

Only a growl came from Morgan as he stormed off into the locker room to clean himself up.

An hour later found the rest of the B.A.U team walking into the office, only to find Morgan working at his desk and Reid scrubbing the flour out of the carpet.

Apparently in his excitement to prank Morgan, Reid forgot one tiny detail. The B.A.U didn't have tile flooring, and the flour didn't want to come out of the carpet.

Sighing, J.J and Emily got down on their hands and knees and started to help Reid clean up.

Rossi, Garcia, and Hotch said nothing as they moved on to their offices.

As the day progressed, not a word was spoken between Reid or Morgan. Apparently Morgan had not spare cloths and was left to scrub flour out of his current attire and left to wear wet cloths, and he was NOT happy.

Reid's guilt ate at him as the day went on, he didn't mean to make his friend mad at him. He just wanted to have a little fun, to him, the office was such a dreary place that could use some fun.

He was sure Garcia would have agreed with him, but he didn't want to get her in trouble too.

Reid was sent home early as punishment and wasn't even allowed to bring is work that he didn't get to finish home with him.

And so, he simply laid on his couch, staring at the ceiling until sleep came.

4 AM found Spencer finishing his work with just a small lamp in the otherwise pitch black darkness of the B.A.U office, as deadly silent as church mass.

9:30 soon came as the B.A.U team exited the elevator to see no lights on, the office illuminated by natural light.

Reid sat at his desk, fast asleep with his work that was due that morning under his arms as he snored away.

Everyone smiled as they took their seats and began their own work and even in his sleep, a smile spread across Reid's face.

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So, kinda lame and not really explained but I felt that I owed it to my very few readers to post something new. I know I'm still in that under 1,000 word story thing. But hopefully I'll get past that.

Laters!~