Going on holiday tomorrow at 3am, so you won't be getting any updates until then. Theeeennnn on the Tuesday i'm going on holiday till the saturday. Sorry if this annoys you. Thanks to all the reviews and support for this story. Because of you i'm uploading this one instead of packing... not smart... but sssshhhhh, no-one needs to know. (((I will be writing on holiday for the non/con reidreadsbooks asked for the reid hyperfic as well as starting off the Superminds ones)))
Chapter 54- Suitcase
They hadn't seen Reid for a few hours, and everyone was slightly concerned. They were all supposed to be going to some kind of beautiful beaches off in the pacific. But if Reid didn't turn up soon they might have to cancel. Hotch was standing there glaring at Morgan, sure that he had done something to the kid in revenge for a recent prank which went a little over-board. But Morgan just brushed it off and started texting on his phone.
Emily was nearly falling asleep on the sofa, trying to say things which would help find Reid (they really didn't help). JJ was looking around worriedly, and glancing at Morgan now and again, trying to figure out what part Morgan had in all of this.
Garcia was sitting on her bag, still trying to close it, and she seemed to be unaware of everything else apart from the task at hand.
Rossi was grumbling about something in the corner, as apparently he had much better things he could be doing with his time. Rather than lounging in the sun with a bunch of hyperactive profilers who were trouble magnets.
Then Morgan started to hammer on the buttons on his phone, drawing on the attention of everyone in the room (apart from Garcia). Morgan sighed and shoved his phone in his pocket, where it continued to vibrate profusely. "Anything you want to share with the group, Morgan?" Hotch inquired, glaring at the other man.
Morgan shrugged. "Reid won't shut up," he muttered.
"Where have you locked him?" Hotch asked, clearly exasperated with these two over-grown children.
Morgan sighed over-dramatically and went into the other room, pulling out a black suitcase. Slowly he unzipped it and out fell Reid, who was still tapping away on his phone. He didn't even seem effected with the sudden move and only his hair was out of place.
Then Reid smiled up at them and climbed out, straightening out his attire and brushing his hair with his long gangly fingers. Slowly he walked over to his case and lifted it nimbly and walked towards the door. He turned and looked at everyone who were just watching him, clearly intrigued. (Garcia had finished her fight as Rossi had been dragged down to sit on the case.) "Are we going then?" Reid asked, looking at the rest of the team and smiling slightly. He was going to get Morgan back this week, and it was going to be the king of all pranks.
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