I Only Love You When I'm Drunk

(Garcia's POV)

It's the next day and I still have no damn clue what happened when Morgan rushed out the door. Hopefully, he didn't actually go Lynch like he said he would and 'confirm the source'. If he did to go him, then well... I'm screwed.

Walking into the BAU the next day, I don't get any immediate glares from people so that's a good sign I guess. As I walk down the hall, Emily comes out of nowhere and pulls me into a empty side room, then closes the door behind us. Ok, what the hell?

As I look at Prentiss, she finally get's a question out.

"How the fuck could you not tell me? And I thought I was your girlfriend but no, I guess not." Holy shit, what the hell she talking about?

"Woah girl, calm yourself. I have no idea what you're talking about."

"No offense Garcia, but that is complete bullshit. I know your sleeping with Morgan." Wait, WHAT? Now she's thinking I'm sleeping with him? Seriously what would... ohh crap.

"And what convinced you that I'm sleeping with Morgan?" I ask, curious to know what would make her think this all of a sudden.

"Well for starters, the entire building is talking about it. Someone on the fourth floor said they heard Morgan talking about it." Ohh this is just wonderful, and I have a feeling I know who said it.

"Did Morgan find out about all of... this?" I gesture my hands in the air.

"Yeah about that... he found out this morning and let's just say... he's trying not to kill anybody." Wonderful, just freaking wonderful.

"Thanks Em for telling me, and believe me I'm not sleeping with Derek and if I ever did, I would have told you." Smiling at her, I open the door and walk out in the hallway. Being sure to avoid anybody else who could know about this, I head straight to my office with my eyes glued to the floor as if my life depended on it. When I do finally reach my humble abode, I open the door rather quickly to find Morgan standing in the middle of my office.

"Have you heard about us?" Morgan quickly asks as I put my stuff down.

"Yes I have, and apparently we're the talk of the building. Which is sad, that people have nothing better to do then to talk about me and you sleeping together."

"I know. Just in the past hour, I've been glared at by god knows how many women, along with men congratulating me." He says as he leans against the table I'm in front of.

"Congratulating you on what?"

"Trust me baby girl, you don't wanna know. Well, I have to get back to my desk. I'll be checking on you later and see how your end of the rumor mill is going." He says as he moves from his position by the table to the doorway.

"Good luck there Derek." I look at him. He gives me a smile before heading out of my office. You know, he seemed oddly calm for someone who's the center of a rumor with his best friend, then again is probably isn't the first time it has happened to him. Well, I can't dwell on this rumour all day, I have a job to do. Sitting down in my computer chair in front od my babies, I begin the long haul of work I have for the day.

Towards the end of the day when everything is done, I begin to gather my stuff so I can head home. Just as I finish doing so, a guy I vaguely know from the second floor comes in. His name is... John? I have no clue.

He's timid as he enters my office, carefully stepping into my office as if he thinks he's going to set a mine off.

"Hey... John what can I get ya?" I ask, putting a smile on my face.

"It's Dylan and I came up here only to talk." Wow, I was totally off with the name.

"What do you want to talk about?" I put my stuff down and turn towards Dylan. He's not the best looking guy but he's still decent with his hazel eyes and some what athletic build.

"You and Morgan. Heard you guys are hooking up?" He asks rather than tells me.

"And your here because?" I ask, not even bothering to tell him that I'm not sleeping with Derek.

"Well I figured that if you lowered yourself to have sex with the man whore, then I figured why not me?" He states. Ok, that's a very blunt way of saying it. Man whore, really?

"You know Dylan you can just..." I'm interrupted by a deep, baritone voice.

"She's the one lowering herself for me, the man whore? If I didn't know any better Jackass, I'd say you were the man whore since you cheated on your girlfriend Amber with her best friend, ohh wait she doesn't know that. I guess I better go tell her that." He acts like he's going to leave but Dylan stops him by speaking.

"I don't know what you're talking about man. Anyways I was just saying that she should be with a man who actually makes her look good." Dylan comments back as he somehow slides his thumb in my belt loop, pulling me closer. Ok, what the fuck?

"Dylan I would suggest you move your thumb from the belt loop or I will rip you limb from limb." Ignoring what Morgan said, Dylan turns so he's blocking my view of Morgan but is still in front of me. He very quickly leans down and puts his lips on mine. Ok, it's official this guy is fucking insane. As I look out of the corner of my eye, I see Morgan's body getting stiff and the muscle in his jaw tightening as a look of some I can't describe crosses his eyes. With Dylan still kissing me, I do the only thing I can think of at the moment. I bite down on his lip as hard as I can. Soon enough, I begin to taste blood coming from his lip. He very suddenly steps away as his hand flies up to his lip. His hand holds his lip until he feels the blood himself.

"Bitch." He mutters, then stalks out of my office. Turning to Morgan, I notice he's still stiff against the doorway.

"What the hell was that Garcia?" He asks as he finally adjusts his stance at the doorway.

"I bit his lip until blood came, what else was I suppose to do? And why are you so mad about this? He's gone now." His body loosens up as the tension finally realises itself from his well-built frame as he walks right up in front of me.

"You seriously think that was Anger Baby girl?"

"Then what was it?" He chuckles as he leans down until his lips are only hovering over mine.

"Sweetheart you don't know jealousy when you see it." He says with a smile as he finishes his descent and his lips land on mine.

I know I'm so mean with the cliffhanger! Lol but anyways, I had a different idea on how I wanted to end it but somehow, this made its way in there and I'm kind of glad It did :)

As for Dylan, his name was Matt as I was writing this but I decided to change his name to Dylan so if you see the name Matt, it's suppose to be Dylan :) Oooo