For the last time …I own nothing. Spoiler for Titanic? But who hasn't seen it?
Don't die of a diabetic coma.
"Are you crying?" Morgan looks over at Reid.
"So? Are you telling me men can't get emotional?" Reid pokes Morgan in the side.
"I'm not gonna answer that."
"The ending sucked, I mean she throws it overboard?" Reid throws his hands up.
Morgan doubles over laughing.
"Though the whole Jack/Rose thing was kinda cute. Star crossed lovers… but he dies. To save her…kind of like Dickens's Tale of Two Cities. Not one of my favorites though."
"You like Dickens!?!" Morgan stares at Reid as though he has two heads.
"Well, I like the idea of Dickens. The connected, intricate plot lines were good. The characters are a little flat, but well developed, and the dialogue and attention to detail was great for his time. He was a model for all writers to follow. He had a very influential effect on the Western Cannon of Literature." Reid smiles as Morgan rolled his eyes.
"Reid, you've got problems." Morgan says ruffling Reid's hair.
Reid shut his eyes tight.
"I've got to go. Thank you again for…" Reid looks around searching for words. "Everything." Reid gets up, grabbing for his cane.
"Are you sure? I mean I have a whole case of cheesy movies…you don't have to"-
"Morgan…did you mean what you said last night? Or was that just something I wasn't…I didn't hear right." Reid folds his arms, eyes cast downward.
"Where did this…What are you talking about?" Morgan looks at Reid puzzled.
"You…I heard you say that you…you love me." Reid's voice cracks as it becomes painfully quiet.
"Reid. I didn't think you heard me." Morgan smiles ruefully.
"Well…I did. Did you mean it?" All of Reid's hope lay hanging in the air, silence threatening to devour them. He stuffs his hands in his pockets, them shaking terribly.
"Kid, I"- Morgan breathes out slowly. Reid frowns.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned it. I'm"- Reid turns around limping towards the door.
"Reid wait, please." Morgan catches him on the arm. Reid spills forward.
"I'm sorry kid." Morgan bends down and hugs Reid.
Reid furiously rubs the tears that slip down his face.
"Hotch may be leaving, now this? I thought that maybe… I didn't"- Reid rambles.
"Reid calm down." Morgan says soothingly. He runs the finger through Reid's hair.
'I did say that I love you. And I mean it…It's just. I never thought I could say it to your face. I love you Reid." Morgan says quietly.
"So." Reid sniffs, pushing his hair away from his face.
"So…pretty boy, I'm yours if you'll have me. We can be like Titanic without the dying and the thick layer of Cheese."
"I think we'd still have the cheese." Reid scoffs, breathing out a sigh of relief.
"Well maybe I like Cheese." Morgan wraps his arms around Reid's waist, pulling him close as he brushes his lips against Reid's. Reid slides his hands up Morgan's back, pressing into the kiss. They break away slowly.
"Oh what wonders you can work with Cheese Wiz." Morgan laughs devilishly.
"Come on," Morgan hoists Reid up. "We've got the rest of the day to watch movies, or-
Whatever." Wicked grins play on the edges of both of their lips.
"The latter sounds perfect." Reid tugs at Morgan, pulling him towards his bed room.
Cheese is awesome.