I don't like that I can never own CM or characters…I need them in my collection! Epic Fail!
Morgan smiles at his friends.
"You two can get along long enough for me to take a shower?" Morgan smirks.
"Me join, my King of Stud." Garcia purrs.
"No, I need you to keep an eye on Pretty boy. Make sure he and Clooney don't kill each other."
"It's not me, Clooney has the problem." Reid says in all seriousness.
"Will do. I shall have my wicked way with you." She smiles sweetly at Reid. Reid scoots away from her.
"Garcia, please behave?" Morgan quirks a brow.
"Will do captain!" She salutes Morgan and he gets up, kissing her on the forehead.
"Pick a couple of movies?" Morgan nods.
"Right on!" Garcia hops up.
"Hold it! Reid. I think that you'd have a better…choice. He's a third party." Moran laughs as Garcia sticks out her tongue. Morgan reaches over and ruffles Reid's hair. Reid blushes as Morgan walks away.
"Hmmm… Reid our second stud muffin."
"Garcia?" Reid says nervously as he goes to Morgan's DVD collection.
"I've been watching…Something's going on." She says defiantly.
Reid shrugs, tucking his hair away from his face.
"I don't"-
"Don't try to deny it Pretty Boy. You… like…DEREK MORGAN!" She says in a singsong voice.
"Shh...Garcia. "Reid hisses. "You have no clue what you're talking about. "He nearly falls over in panic.
He grabs a case and stands up, folding his arms in front of him in the classic "you are really pissing me off and I'd rather not tell you what I'm really thinking right now, and I 'm pretty sure you don't know what I'd like to do with you right now" look.
"You like him. Why don't you tell him?" She pushes.
"Well if I did like him, which I don't." He snaps. "There's nothing I can do about it. First off, he's on my team. There are rules Garcia"-
"That we break all the time…" Garcia says smugly.
"Secondly, Morgan's defiantly not gay. He's just…not"-
"How do you know that?" She quips.
"Wha- do you hear how he talks about homosexual males? Did you not he his interrogation in Florida? Them being less then Men? How he deals with women?"
"He was trying to get under the guy's skin in Florida, and Morgan's just covering. You know about Buford." She whispers.
"Well…thirdly, Morgan wouldn't want me…" his voice catches. "Who would want a know it all, skinny white kid, who has nothing to offer anyone, except…" Reid frowns, drifting off, staring past Garcia's shoulder.
"Sweetie, self deprecation is not flattering for you. Don't you know you have a hold on Derek? HE cares for you SO much. You two keep eachother together so well, and so many people are jealous on how close you two are. He looks out for you"-
"Like a brother." Reid says.
"Whenever you get hurt or kidnapped, or whatever foolish thing you do…he goes ballistic. Like, like…Hankel." Garcia whispers. "We couldn't get him to calm down. It effected us all, but Morgan, God, you should have seen him. And when you went on the train without your vest on the train with El…or that time you got taken by the religious cult…get the picture. He needs you, and you know you need him. Please tell him. For me? For you?" Garcia goes over to Reid to hug him, he shifts into her, resting his head on her shoulder.
He looks up to see a flash.
"Great picture, sorry. You two got somethin' goin' on I don't know about?" Morgan laughs, putting the camera down.
Reid stutters, and Garcia smiles wickedly.
Morgan's shirt clings to him, water spots defining the muscle underneath.
""Nothing you can't join in, you naughty boy." She purrs.
Morgan and Reid lock eyes for a second, before gazes slide away.
"Okay." Morgan claps, "Rules of the Movie day, Reid, are that the person picks a movie, and can not change the choice, no matter how…stupid, ect. ect. Second"-
"Um, my heart, you know that I love you right?" Garcia looks at Morgan.
Morgan frowns, waiting.
"I'm gonna have to call a rain cheque, Kevin's going to call in three… two…one." Garcia's phone goes off. She holds up finger as she answers her phone.
""Uh huh…yes. No… He's giving me the stink eye right now. I'm letting you take it up with him…well, you shouldn't have called. I- wait until I get my hands on you, you're getting the cuffs. Dig them out!" She snaps her phone shut.
Morgan stares, and Reid blushes deeply.
"What? Everyone loves bondage sex." Garcia shrugs.
"Baby girl…"
"Gotta go. You two watch movies… enjoy the company, relax? For me?" They throw her an unsure look. She kisses them each on the cheek and leaves.
Morgan looks over at Reid.
"So I guess it's just you and me and the film kid." Morgan nods to the case in Reid's hand.
Reid looks at the case and goes red again.
"What's wrong?" Morgan's brows knit.
"How about we amend the rules just this once?" Reid's voice is a little high as he winces.
"Nope, rules are rules." Morgan shrugs.
"Don't blame me, Garcia distracted me."
"Come on, it can't be that bad, can it?" Morgan reaches for the case. "Titanic?" Morgan barks out a laugh.
"I didn't look when I was picking. Not- well, I've ever seen the film anyway." Reid whispers.
"Well I guess it could be worse." Morgan says popping in the DVD in.
"I'll get the snacks. Let the previews play." Morgan says.
"I can help." Reid says following Reid to the kitchen. Morgan sets to popping popcorn in the microwave, as Reid searches for candy and drinks.
"Ooohhh…gummies!' Reid shouts in delight, grabbing an unopened bag off one of the shelves in Morgan's pantry.
"There should be a huge bag right?" Morgan calls as the popcorn stops popping.
Reid comes back with the huge bag, a gummie worm dangling between his lips.
Morgan clears is throat trying to stop himself from staring.
"Get some drinks out of the fridge." Morgan gestures at the fridge and Reid digs out two sodas and follows Morgan to the couch.
"This will be one long assed movie." Morgan laughs.
Reid smiles nervously and sits down.
"Why are you so far away? I won't bite." Morgan pats the cushion next to him.
"Sorry kid." Morgan's eyes go wide in apology. Reid scowls playfully.
"You're gonna pay for that." Reid growls playfully.
I know. Morgan thinks to himself.