AN: Hey guys, well I don't even know what this is! It's just a drabble I guess. LOL. It was actually the very first fanfic I wrote and I just didn't put it up. Well review please. Oh and don't forget to check out my Sony Lyric Prompt Challenge. Luvya, Tayy.
Dirty Dancing
It was 8:30 and the girls still weren't there yet. There was an awkward silence among them as they watched the couples dancing. Rossi had decided to join them after realising; he really didn't have anything better to do.
'Right I'm getting another; anyone else?' Morgan asked. Hotch was the only one to nod yes. After paying for the beers Morgan was making his way to the table when he knocked into someone.
'Sorry.' Morgan yelled over the music, as he checked the woman out from behind. She had a pure black halter-neck dress on that flowed to just above her knees and cut low across her back. Her hair was a dark, almost midnight black in the light of the club, and straightened to just below her shoulders. As she turns he notices her companions; two blonde women, one small and petite, the other bigger and brighter. JJ and Garcia, thought Morgan, realising that the woman he had been checking out, must have been Emily.
'Hey, handsome. Sorry we're late. Em here had a bit of a fashion crisis.' Garcia said grinning.
'Yeah we just about handcuffed her to get that dress on. She wanted to wear jeans.' JJ scoffed as Emily blushed and looked away from Morgan.
'C'mon, this way.' Morgan said, for the women to follow him. As they approached the table, Hotch couldn't keep his eyes off of Emily, something that didn't go unnoticed by Rossi.
'Yo Em, you wanna dance?' Morgan asked as he slid passed her.
'Sure.' Emily said, taking the hand Emily offered. Smiling Morgan lead her to the dance floor, thrilled at her touch.
'I think you look damn fine in this. Or jeans.' Morgan whispered in her ear, making her blush slightly.
Back at the table the team watched as Morgan and Emily swayed, dipped, grinded to the beat of the latest RnB hit.
'Oh My God, look at those two.' JJ said watching Morgan and Emily practically shagging on the dance floor. It didn't come as a surprise when the couple found a booth separate from the team to make out in. Soon the team dispersed and only Emily and Morgan remained; as the club closed the pair made their way back to Emily's place, where Morgan stayed for the night.
