After another night they were on an early flight back home. Derek was beyond asleep on the flight. Dreaming of when the boy genius was his version of normal. The flight lasted a nice hour or so and he was wide awake by the land.
"I'll see you guys later," he said walking to his car. He needed to pick Reid up so he could get him some fresh clothes to stay at his house, and check to make sure that his house was decent looking.
He got to the steps and noticed the mail in the box and rolled his eyes. He took the stuff and unlocked the door, walking in, "Little buddy, you up?" he called.
There was no answer in the house. Not even the sound of snoring.
"Spence?" he set the mail down and began to look through the rooms. He knew he couldn't be there with the house looking highly clean. And the food he made him was gone so he assumed it was eaten.
The window to Reid's bedroom opened and he slipped in. He smiled and climbed into bed, cuddling his stuffed dog and yawned, ready to get some more sleep before Morgan came.
"Nice to see you finally came home," Derek said as he came out the bathroom.
"When did you get here?" he flinched.
"A while ago. Now get out of bed and get dressed. We're going shopping and you're coming to my place a couple days."
"What?"
"I didn't stutter."
"I didn't say you did! Why!"
"Because I said so, now get dressed and be ready in the next 10 minutes," he said firmly.
Reid sighed and got up, going to use the restroom and changing into some jeans and a grey plaid t shirt. He grabbed his keys just to have his hand slapped by Morgan.
"You can leave those, I have mine, now get your dog and lets go."
"I don't care if you have yours, I want mine!" he glared.
"I didn't ask what you wanted," he glared, "Do what I told you before you get in more trouble.
He looked at him indignantly, "What am I in trouble for!"
"You're smart enough to figure it out and I'm smarter than what you're giving me credit for. Now go get yours dog and lets go. You keep stalling I'm going to carry you out over my shoulder."
He pouted at him. When he saw it wasn't working he sighed and got his dog and walked out to the car, sitting in the front seat. Derek locked the doors and got in silently, driving to Walmart to get the kid some things.
"What are we doing here?" he asked.
"I told you, shopping," he said as he parked and climbed out, "Come on," he grabbed a cart and had Reid stand next to him as he shopped. He got the kid enough clothes to last him a month at his place.
"Morgan, I'm hungry," he told him.
"You are?" he raised brows, "We'll eat soon. Anything else you think you'd need?"
He looked to the side and didn't answer.
"You want toys don't you?" he looked at him.
"I-I didn't say that!" he blushed.
"Just get you a few," he sighed. They were right across from the toy aisle.
"How many is a few?"
"Depends what they are," he said as he walked to the aisle. He actually felt happy seeing the brunette grab puzzles, memory games and some legos. He was a little worried when he got coloring books. But it made him smirk a little.
"Ok, thats enough," he told him when he gabbed three cars.
"One more?"
"No more. Thats enough. Now lets go," he took his hand and pulled him out of the aisle. Spence pouted as they came away from the toys.