Intervention Time
Chapter Two- Morgan
Garcia made a sympathetic face. "This is an intervention."
"There's nothin-"
"Sit please." Asked Rossi politely.
"Why?"
"Because you're jogging on the spot."
Reid looked at him with pleading eyes. "You need to stop exercising so much."
"Why?"
"Stop asking why and let us help you." said Garcia, leading him to a plastic chair holding his hands."
"Fine." sighed Morgan, sitting down but stretching his hamstrings as he did so. " But this is ridiculous. And why didn't you show up to Reid's
intervention?"
"His habit I could live with. My hair, although peppered is fabulous. But I'm not a young man and you make me look bad."
Reid stood up. "Morgan. You work out too much. And you sometimes try to force me to do it with you. Not cool."
It was Garcia's turn. "Stop working out so much. It's affecting all our work and your own. It's not healthy. And you're really distracting Spencer."
Morgan turned to the Medieval warrior haired man. "I'm not. Tell her Spence."
The doctor looked down to the ground. "It's really distracting."
Morgan sprinted off, unable to face his demons. But later on, he realized it was much more fun watching Spencer work.
A/N: I may or may not be imposing mine and M's ships upon you. ~C