Undercover Groomsmen

(Garcia's POV)

Why the hell is he here? More important, how did he even find where I worked at? I never told him! He's now in the freaking bullpen of my building. Thanks, thanks a lot Zac. Why did he have to drag me out here, cause now I have to deal with him.

I'm still looking at Morgan when he finally realises I'm standing here. He straightens up against. He then adjusts the sleeves on black blazer type jacket.

"What are you doing here, wait actually I don't care. Just get out of this building before I call security and have you thrown out." I nearly spit out at him before turning my heel and walking the other. His voice stops me in my tracks.

"I am security, so that won't really work." I snap around to look at him. I see that he has a slight smirk on his face. Really? Are you kidding me?

"Now Garcia, I don't understand why we can't have a civilised conversation. Just hear me out ok?" He asks, taking a few steps towards me.

"See the thing is, I don't have to hear you out, nor do I want to. You already did the damage, just walk away before you do any more." I take a deep breath to stop myself from crying.

"I can't just walk away from this like you want me to. I can't just act like there's nothing or there never was anything between us like you are now. I'm not the kind of person who can just give up, and I'm sure as hell not going to give up now." He stands his ground as crosses his arms over his chest.

"Morgan, I'm not trying to deny anything. I just want to walk away from someone who hurt me, which is for the best." I hang my head for a moment before continuing. "Now Zac if you would, please escort him down the lobby." A smile emerges on Zac face.

"No problem." He goes to grab Morgan's arm but he jerks it from his grasp. "Thanks, but I can walk myself down. You'll regret this Penelope, just remember that." He starts walking backwards to the elevators.

"Nice seeing you." Before anyone can see, I turn on my heels and walk back to my office, letting a tear slip down onto my cheek.

(A couple Hours later)

It's 4, and couple of hours after Morgan stopped by when I decide to head home. Shutting down my computer, I put on my black pea coat and grab my things. I walk out of my office and lock it. As I head down the hallway, I see one of the guards we have on the floor Matthew.

"Going home Garcia?" Matthew asks, walking over to me.

"Yes Matthew I am. Is there a problem with that?" I ask tilting my head.

"Actually there is. We can't let you go home." What? I can't go home! This is fucking ridiculous.

"Matthew, why can't I go home?"

"There's a man in the lobby making a huge commotion, so just for precautionary measures, we're not letting you go home until this situation is resolved."

"Matthew, have you seen this man?" I ask.

"Yes I have, why?"

"Can you describe him to me."

"Why certainly. He's bald, very tall I'd say over six feet tall. Wearing a maroon v neck and black jeans, and is African-American." Seriously, are you freaking kidding me? Morgan here's! Can't god just give me a break.

I sigh as I facepalm myself. "Everything ok?" Matthew questions me.

"Yeah, it's just that I know who you're talking about." I start walking towards the stairs to go down to the lobby.

"Miss, you can't go home."

"Matthew, I got this." I continue walking but stop when the crackle of the PA speaker comes into the floor. Soon enough, I hear Morgan's voice come through the speaker.

"You have to let me up there though, I must speak to somebody." He pleads with our Secretary Bell.

"I'm sorry sir, but I can't let you up there. I've been told not to let someone who matches your description up." See, I knew telling her not to let him up would come in handy.

I hear Morgan sigh before he speaks. "Excuse me, but have you ever been in love?" He asks her. Where the hell is he going with this.

"No but..."

"Then you don't know what it's like to not be able to get someone off your mind, not being able to stand seeing them hurt. The woman I love is up there, and I hurt her really bad. I made a huge mistake and All I want to do is go up, and pour my heart out her, hoping she'll let me in again. Please, I'm begging you, let me go up there." There's a long silence before Bell speaks up.

"If you must... I'll let you up there."

"Thank you so much." He sighs before you can hear him running away from the desk, most likely to the elevators or stair well. Suddenly Bell gasps.

"Oops, the PA speaker has been on this entire time, my bad. Whoever that man is after, if this man is willing to do all this he's a keeper." Then you hear the crackling of the speaker, letting us know it's been turned off. I can't believe he did all this, just for me. Why?

Within minutes, I hear footsteps and then I see Morgan rounding the corner. He sprints over to me.

"Thank god your still here." He stands directly in front of me.

"I heard everything you said, is it true?" I ask quietly. He gives me a questioning look, then he laughs lightly.

"Gotta love PA speakers. Anyways, as I said before, all I hope is that you let me back in. I know I made a huge mistake, I should have told you and I apologise for that. I never should have kept that from you. Please just forgive me." Since he easily towers over me, He doesn't have a problem staring down at me.

"I don't know.."

"I'm not asking you to act like what I did never happened, because it did. All I want is for you to give me another chance. I swear I will make all of it up to you just please give me chance." I stare into eyes for moment, debating with myself whether I should forgive him. Finally, my brain comes to decision.

"Ok." I say rather quietly.

"Ok." He leans forward slightly to kiss my forehead. "Thank you, you won't regret this." Maybe I will, maybe I won't all I know is that it's worth the shot.

So that was the second to last chapter and sadly, the next chapter is the last :( I promise though it will be the best chapter yet :) I guarantee that :) Hoped you guys loved it :)