That day they both helped Morgan's mother with the cooking, setting the table and even extra errands that still needed to be done. Des took Reid with her shopping and Morgan still wasn't sure if that was a good thing or not.

Reid's POV:

Des keeps staring at me. I wonder why?

'So Reid, do you and my brother get along well? I mean does he treat you right?' Des asked.

'Um yeah, he treats me fine. Why do you ask?' Reid questioned.

'Just making sure. If he ever gives you a problem I can handle him for you. I mean well, look Reid I don't want to make this weird for you or anything but how long have you liked my brother?' Des asked quietly.

I think my mouth just fell to the floor. What was I supposed to say to her, I want to throw your brother up against a wall and suck his dick until he cums…in my mouth? Breath Reid, Breath.

'Des, you really don't know what you're talking about and I would really appreciate it if you didn't ask me about my sexual preference. I know he is your brother but using him to find out if I'm gay isn't the right thing to do. And if you weren't doing it to find that info out, asking me indirectly if I want your brother romantically or sexually is wrong as well because I think of him like a brother and I'd never think of him in any other way.' Reid ended his rant.

Lies. All of it. Who cares even though he thinks of her brother like that she doesn't need to know.

'Reid I didn't mean to upset you. I'm sorry I just thought Derek had feelings for you and maybe you in return would feel the same.' Des stated.

'Wa-it what-t?' Reid stammered.

-Back at the House-

'What is taking them so long? They should be back by now. I think I shoulda went with them…' Morgan said as he paced around the living room.

'Baby, they are fine. Don't worry so much.' Fran said before the door opened.

'Where were you?' Morgan practically screamed.

Both Des and Reid stood there looking at him as if had gone crazy. Neither of them knew what to say. Des knew her brother was acting like a child so she just said simply, 'The store Derek.'

'Yeah well you have been gone almost three hours. What could you possibly have needed to get?' Morgan said.

'Food Derek.' Des yelled as she put the bags on the table.

'Is something wrong Morgan?' Reid asked.

Morgan just stared at the younger man. He needed to leave; even he wasn't sure why he was reacting this way. Before he turned to leave there was a knock on the door. Morgan crossed the room and opened the door.

'Well, look who it is...Derek Morgan. Mr. FBI himself. Your mom didn't tell me you were gonna be here.' the mystery man said.

'Travis? What are you doing here?' Derek asked before giving the man a hug.

'Your mom invited me,' Travis said looking around before his eyes settled on the only face he didn't know, 'Well who is this?'

'Uhh…' Morgan mumbled.

Des cut in, 'This is Dr. Spencer Reid. Spencer this is Travis.'

'Nice to meet you Doctor,' Travis waggled his eyebrows before putting his hand out, 'So, how do you know the Morgans?'

'Well-I' Reid stuttered out.

'He works with Derek.' Sarah finished.

Travis smiled and looked the young doctor up and down.

'Travis come help me with something please…' Fran yelled from the kitchen.

Fran knew bringing Travis here probably wasn't the best idea but how else was she going to get her baby to realize his feelings for Spencer?