Derek rubbed the heels of his hands over his eyes as he sat in his desk chair. Sighing he turned on his computer and prayed he could stay awake long enough to finish the paperwork. He sent Hotch home, promising to finish it before tonight so that none of them would have to deal with it in the morning. It had been a very long and unpleasant case and all he wanted was to crawl into bed and sleep for days.

But first he had to get through a few hours of paperwork. Rubbing his neck he looked at his computer. He'd been sitting there thinking for so long that the screensaver had come on. He shook the mouse and then found himself letting out a deep, real laugh.

His background had been changed.

It was now a picture of him….in nothing but chaps.