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Spencer glanced at the work clock for the tenth time in five minutes. He groaned, it was four o'clock, he didn't have a lot of time left, and he needed to talk to Derek. Spencer stood up and smoothed his tan button up and adjusted his black khakis. After feeling satisfied with his appearance he walked over to Derek.

Derek looked up at the younger agent. "Hey, pretty boy," He said while standing up.

"Hello, I-I was wondering if we could talk, " Spencer said nervously.

Derek nodded. "Yeah, I was just going to get another cup of coffee."

Spencer hesitantly followed him back to the break room.

Derek walked over to the coffee machine. "What did you want to talk about?" He said while filling up his cup.

Spencer leaned against the counter. "I, uh, was wondering about tonight."

Derek raised his eyebrows. "Oh? What about tonight?"

Spencer looked at the stark white wall, willing himself not to blush.

"Is t-tonight a d-date?" He asked, his voice cracking on the last word.

Derek gave a small chuckle and walked over to him. He put his arms on the counter, trapping Spencer in.

Derek leaned in close and whispered in his ear. "Well, pretty boy, do you want it to be?"

Spencer could feel his face turn several different shades of red. He opened his mouth to reply, but then they heard heels clicking towards them. Derek quickly pulled away, and started to put sugar in his coffee. The first thing both men saw was a bright yellow shirt paired with a flowered skirt and red high heels.

"Ah! My two favorite boys," Their quirky tech analyst said while walking towards them.

Derek smiled and stirred his coffee. "Hey, gorgeous. What are you doing up here?"

Garcia smiled and poked him in the arm. "Looking for you, of course!"

Derek playfully swatted her hand away. "Why is that?"

"Well, we never finished our talk," She said, putting emphasize on the last word.

Derek tensed. "Oh…yeah…" he said putting his cup back down.

Garcia nodded, her face serious. "Yup! Come to my office later."

Spencer kept looking back and forth between the two, confusion written on his face.

Garcia sensing his discomfort turned to him. "My baby genius! Don't worry, it's all for you," She said ruffling his hair and walking out.

Derek looked over at Spencer, and cocked his head in confusion. Spencer shrugged and quickly walked back to his desk. Derek brushed past him and started to walk towards Garcia's office.

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Derek knocked on the door lightly.

"Come in!" Garcia chirped.

Derek walked in and felt surrounded by computers. Spotting a small chair in the corner of the room, he walked over to it and grabbed it. He set it down so Garcia and he were sitting side by side. Derek gave her a weak smile and she motioned with her hands for him to tell her what was wrong.

He started to spin in the chair. "Well, I kind of asked Reid on a date tonight."

Garcia's face lit up and she clapped her hands together. "Really! That's great!" She said beaming with excitement.

Derek stopped spinning and turned to her. "Eh, I just don't want to screw this up.." Garcia nodded at him and he continued "Also, you probably figured out the I like him. A lot."

The red head stoop up and patted his shoulder in sympathy. "How much is a lot?"

Derek dropped his face in his hands and mumbled. "I don't know. Love? I am in love with Spencer freaking Reid."

Garcia squealed and sat back down, "Well, my chocolate god, I know for a fact that he likes you too."

Derek's head shot up, his eyes filled with hope. "He does? Did he tell you this?"

Garcia giggled. "I don't betray my sources, but let's just say I know for sure that he likes you back."

Derek let a big smile over take his face while standing up. He leaned down and kissed her on the cheek.

"Thanks, baby girl. You don't know how much this means to me."

Garcia stood up and smiled. "You're welcome. You guys will be great together," She said, while hugging him.

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Spencer was working on a file, when Derek walked up and peered down at him.

"Hey, I was thinking about earlier..."

Spencer pushed the file away, looked up at him, and smiled weakly.

"O-Oh, yeah! Uh, what about earlier?"

Derek smirked and leaned down so he was eye level with Spencer and reached out and grabbed his hand.

"You asked if this was a date or not. I want it to be a date if you do."

Spencer blushed and looked down at their hands.

"I-I would like that," He stammered.

Derek stood back up and smiled down at him

"Great! Come to my place around seven?"

Spencer nodded, not trusting his voice. When the day was over, Spencer gathered his things, getting ready to leave.

"Reid! Wait up," Garcia said, quickly walking towards him.

Spencer felt himself relax. "Hey."

The red head gave him an excited smile, "So, what are you going to wear tonight?"

Spencer could feel his whole face flush.

"Uh, this?" Spencer said pointing to his normal work attire.

Garcia rolled her eyes. "Nope! Wear something you usually don't. Give Morgan a shock."

Spencer nodded. "Yeah, I guess I could try."

Garcia and Spencer parted ways, when they got to the parking lot.

She turned and winked at him. "Good luck tonight!"

When Spencer got home, he walked to his closet, scanning his clothes. He couldn't decide between a navy blue button up, black jeans, and white converse or a burgundy turtle neck with black dress pants and shoes. Deciding to shower first, and then decide, he ended up choosing the navy blue outfit. Spencer walked over to a mirror and gave a satisfied hum. Glancing at the clock he saw it was six-thirty. Grabbing his things he headed to the nearest flower stand. Unsure of what kind of flowers to buy he went with the classic choice, a dozen red roses. After arriving at Derek's house, he took a deep breath and knocked.

Derek opened the door and smiled. "Hey, Spencer."

Spencer blushed and smiled. "Hey Mor-Derek."

Derek looked very handsome, he was wearing black over black, but Spencer's heart still sped up. In a daze, Spencer handed him the flowers, Derek took them and opened the door a little wider, signaling for Spencer to come inside. The younger man smiled and walked inside. He could hear soft jazz playing in the background and smell Parmesan chicken cooking. Spencer followed the smell which led into Derek's kitchen. Ingredients were scattered everywhere and Derek had put his apron back on. Spencer laughed openly at the sight of Derek in an apron.

"Yum, smells delicious," Spencer said, still stifling laughs.

The older man looked up and gave him an apologetic smile, "Sorry, that it's not ready yet."

Spencer shrugged. "No problem."

Derek grinned and walked over to his fridge. "Would you like some wine?"

"Yes, please," Spencer replied.

Derek leaned over and grabbed the bottle, along with two glasses. He handed Spencer his glass and linking their hands together.

"A toast," Derek said, holding up his glass.

Spencer raised an eyebrow. "What for?"

Derek looked down at their hands then back at Spencer.

"Hoping the date goes as well as it has been so far."

Spencer blushed but rose his glass to meet Derek's. After a glass of wine, Spencer felt much more relaxed. Walking back into the living room, he sat down at the dining room table.

Derek walked in holding two plates. "Dinner, is served," he announced.

Spencer's eyes widened. "Wow! This looks amazing."

The older man gave him a warm smile. "What? Didn't think I could cook?" He teased.

Spencer laughed. "Hm, I guess I didn't."

The rest of the evening was filled with pleasant conversation between the two men. When they were done eating Spencer smiled broadly at Derek.

"This had to be the best meal I have ever ate!"

Derek stood up and carried the plates to the kitchen.

"Thank you. My mama taught me a few good recipes," He called out.

Spencer stood up and walked in the kitchen.

Leaning against the counter he laughed, "I'm really glad I came," He said shyly.

Derek dried his hands off and walked over to Spencer.

"I'm glad you came too," he said while trapping Spencer.

"Feels like déjà vu," The younger man said smirking.

"Hm, I quite enjoyed this situation," Derek replied, winking.

Spencer blushed and buried his face in the crook of Derek's neck, inhaling his scent.

"Mm, you smell good," Spencer mumbled.

Derek pulled back so that Spencer and he were at eye level. They just stood, starting in each others eyes. Derek leaned in slowly and Spencer felt his heart speed up. Derek kissed him, and Spencer was sure he felt sparks. Wrapping his arms around Derek's neck, Spencer deepened the kiss. Seconds or minutes later, both men pulled apart. Derek put his forehead against Spencer's, trying to catch his breath.

"That was amazing, pretty boy," Derek said breathlessly.

Spencer smiled and pecked him on the lips.

"It was, wasn't it?"

Derek and Spencer laughed and just stood there, holding each other.

"I think I'm in love with you, Spencer Reid," The older man whispered.

Spencer's eyes filled with excitement and he wrapped his arms around Derek's neck. He gave him a slow and tender kiss, a kiss filled with happiness.

Spencer pulled away and whispered. "I love you too, Derek Morgan."

Fin.

Yay! I finished the story! Please review! I hope you liked it(: