Hello, fic readers! Oneshot time. Anyhoo, this is a playfully flirty Garcia Morgan friendship fic (or a romance one, if you want it like that. I don't care).
"Hey, baby girl," Morgan said, walking into Garcia's technical domain.
"Greetings my hunk-a hunk-a burnin' love," the blonde woman replied, grinning. She spun around on her chair to face Morgan. "What brings you to my lair?"
"I come with an offering," Derek said humbly, half-bowing. He handed a large steaming mug of coffee to Garcia.
"You are a god!" the technical analyst moaned, accepting the mug. She inhaled deeply, filling her nostrils with the strong aroma.
"Tell me something I don't know," Morgan chuckled in response, leaning against the wall.
"Reid doesn't like pickled radishes?" Penelope offered, nursing her colorful mug.
"Sorry, babe. Knew that already."
"Darn," Garcia sighed. "I thought I got you there."
She paused, taking a long, satisfying gulp of her coffee. "Mmm, it's perfect!" She glanced at Morgan. "Just like you," she purred, waggling her eyebrows.
Morgan laughed. "Really, is that so?" he asked, smirking.
"Of course. You know I like my coffee like I like my men, sweet, strong, and oh so hot!" Penelope half-singed.
"Now I'm sure those aren't the lyrics," Derek observed with a grin.
"Well, my way's better."
"Yeah, it is," Morgan said, planting a kiss on Garcia's forehead. "Well, see ya baby girl. Duty calls."
"Ciao," the blonde giggled. She returned to her work as Morgan exited, both humming the tune to "Coffee".
Ah, whatever. I just felt like writing a fluffy little thing.
Review, s'il vous plait!
