Hey! So I haven't posted in ages, and I'm sorry! I think I'll continue. I've been listening to a lot of Funeral Suits, which gave me an idea. On a side note: have any of you seen Batman V. Superman? After watching it, I've been wanting to write a fanfic about Lex Luthor Jr. and Batman or Superman. I don't know what to write though. If you have suggestions, please help out! I will give you credit!

Please answer this question before leaving:

-What should happen next?

With that, I hope you enjoy and sorry for grammar errors!

Reid's POV

"Phil." I greet with a soft whisper. It was Friday morning. I had a whole new shoot. I was shooting a Aldo fall collection. It was going to be a pain, but also fun.

"Mmm?" Phil groaned as he moved around on the bed, before tucking his head back into the covers.

"Philly," I restate. I smile at Phil's little noises.

"Mmm, yeah?" He mumbled as he slowly opened his eyes. God I love him.

"I'm leaving, okay?" I whisper. He just looked back at me with his bright blue eyes. I give him a small smile.

I kinda feel guilty for waking him up.

He saw that, and gave me a reassuring smile.

"Kay." He stated.

I smile back, before kissing his forehead and leaving.

It was going to be a normal shoot, or so I thought as I walked into the building. The minute I stepped on the fifth floor, I knew that I was going to get molested. As the doors opened, I saw Tyler trying to act casual, but failing horribly at trying to not seem like he was waiting for me. Stalk people much?

"Hey." Tyler greeted as I fully exited the lift.

"Hey." I reply, going to the studio.

"So...how was drinking with Muscle Man?" Tyler asked as he followed me like a shadow.

"It was...fun. We caught up." I answered vaguely, trying to annoy Tyler.

"And by fun you mean..." Tyler trailed off, getting his stalker face on.

"We talked." My answer couldn't be vaguer.

"And by talked you mean..."

"We talked about good times. And stuff." I stated.

"Yes bitch, we established that, but by talked, do you mean real talk, or friend talk?" Tyler stated. I smile, I got on Tyler's nerves.

"Friend talk," I respond. Tyler didn't hide his disappointment.

"Aww."

"...really? I'm married!" I stated.

"That's very much true," Tyler stated. "Well, not married...yet. I haven't planned it all out." He added. I rolled my eyes.

"So what's up?" I ask as we enter the studio.

"Aldo. They made a fall collection." Tyler replied. "The clothes are already ready."

"Shooting starts...when?" I ask as I see known around. The studio was lonely.

"In half an hour," he replied, "With that, we can get coffee and talk."

I look at him. "You cheeky little shit."

He smirked. "I know, now, Bitch let's go!"

Eventually, Tyler let me go do my job. I literally had to tell him everything. Absolutely everything, like even about the time he went to the bathroom. How in the hell did I become friends with him?

"So...can I invite Penelope to your house?" He asked as we walked back to the studio.

"...for what?"

"I don't know, so we can all catch up." Tyler replied. "You know, before you leave with Bae forever." I grunt.

"I'm going with Phil to France for two weeks. That's it. And knowing you, you'll be calling me everyday to know every detail." I state. Im actually okay with it, to be honest, I'm also gonna miss Tyler.

"That's true, anyways, yes or no?"

"Yeah, sounds great," I reply as we make it in.

"We have..." Tyler began as he looked at his watch, "Half an hour, so let's go and get started on make-up and stuff."

I sigh, let's get started.

I got home at about two in the afternoon, not bad, especially since it's literally a new collection.

When I got home, it was completely silent, which only means two things: Phil isn't home or Phil is in the mini studio. I put away my keys and make my way to the kitchen. It was completely clean, so I made my way to the stairs. As I went upstairs, I saw that the studio lights were on, so Phil was home.

"Hey," I greet as I enter the room. Phil is on the computer, probably editing a song. He looked back at me and smiled.

"Hey." He replied as he took of his headphones.

"What's this?" I asked as I gesture to the computer.

"Editing the piano," he replied. "Did you finish the shoot?"

"Yeah," I reply as I stand next to him. "Do you wanna do something today?" Phil asked as he wrapped an arm around my waist.

"Can we?" I ask. I miss hanging out with Phil, but I understand. He's been busy, and it makes sense. Plus, I'll be with him for two weeks soon.

"Yeah, we're almost finished." He states.

"You sure?"

"Don't worry," he replied as he stood up. "So what do you want to do?"

"I don't know," I reply.

"I'm tired, can we just watch Telly and cuddle?" He asks. I smile at him.

"Sure," I reply. That actually sounds amazing, I get to spend time with him. We can only do this on rare occasions. Most of the time, he finishes work, gets home, and passes out.

It was Saturday morning when Tyler called him at ten in the morning. He and Phil were passed out. They stayed up doing some...activities.

"Hello?" Reid answered groggily.

"Hey bitch." Tyler replied happily. "Why aren't you up?"

"Phil and I were-" Tyler cut off Reid.

"Did you two fuck? Sorry for waking you up, I guess it was really kinky sex."

"Oh my god. Tyler shut your ass up. You cheeky shit." Reid replied quickly as he got flustered. Reid felt very uncomfortable with talking about sex. He knew and accepted that he did it, he just didn't want to discuss it. It was something that was waaay to personal.

Tyler laughed. "Not the point though. Are you still in bed? Don't wake up boo, he's probably the most tried, especially after fu-"

"I swear to god Tyler if you don't shut up I will hang up right now." Reid replied, mildly annoyed. Tyler laughed even harder. Tyler had a very obnoxious laugh, like it was painfully loud, it was charming and annoying at the same time.

"Calm down, don't get your kaks in a twist." Tyler replied. "Was he as good as usual?"

"Oh my god. I'm done. Goodbye Tyler." Reid replied has he was about to hit the "end call" button.

"Wait! I'm sorry! Please!" Tyler replied. "Okay, Garcia said she's available today. Can we come over?"

"...hold up," Reid replied as he looked over at Phil. Phil was looking at him him with an amused expression.

"Peut de Tyler visite?" Reid whispered over to Phil. (Can Tyler visit?)

"Sûr," Phil replies. (Sure)

"Yeah, okay," Reid replied to Tyler. Reid could feel Tyler's smile.

"Sounds great. We'll be there at 11."

"Okay, see you soon!"

"Okay, bye." Tyler replied as they both hung up.

So yeah! Please Review! I live off them!

Questions:

-What should happen next?

-Should I continue?

-What should happen with Morgan?

-What should happen in France?

Random question:

-Should I write a fanfic where Reid smokes? Like, he is a slight stoner. This doesn't really exist, so I want it to happen.

With that said, thank you very much for reading, have a great day and hopefully I made yours and peace out! -Apple