I OWN NOTHING...
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Like golden gate jumpers, the rain splatters against the window- their untimely demise.
Spencer stares out the window. He's aware of his uneven breathing as he tries to calm himself. His mind grinds with all the possible scenarios- the what ifs.
Derek wouldn't let him alone...
He carried his bag from the plane and placed it into his truck, Spencer had no choice but to follow.
Derek's eyes drift every so often from the road to Spencer's face.
Spencer closes his eyes, listening to the slight swoosh of rubber against wet black top, thunder rumbles deep in his ribcage as he lay his head against the window.
Derek focuses on the road again, trying to keep his frustration in check.
The car slides through the night like silk scarves through fingertips.
Spencer, talk to me please? I can't do anything with this...let me help. Morgan wants to beg, but he knows Reid would shut down if given the chance, so instead he remains silent; listening to his kitty purr in the dark of the night.
After a while the streetlights blur, nothing more than faeries dancing in the pale orange glow.
Reid bites his lip as Morgan parks in Reid's driveway, pulling the car into park. Morgan rests his hands on the wheel, gripping the leather tight.
This is not how it's supposed to be. There's the biggest chasm between them and neither know how to cross this.
Morgan looks over at him.
His friend, who obviously has something going on, but doesn't trust him enough to open up...
"It that it? You don't trust me?" Morgan whispers, the spatter of rain beats a nervous tattoo on the hood of Morgan's car.
Reid's head jerks off the glass as he swings a blurry gaze at Morgan.
"If that's how you want to put it, then no...i don't trust you." Reid shrugs. Morgan's face contorts into a grimace, as if he's been slapped.
He bangs his hand against the steering wheel.
"What's your deal Reid? You're fine one minute,you get about that?" Reid's voice raises, and that sets Morgan over.
"YOU KNOW WHAT, FORGET IT! Forget I ever said a thing." Morgan's fingers tremble as he unclasps his seat belt. Reid's eyes go wide and he darts out of the car, chest heaving...he's heavy as he trips on the lawn, splashing down into puddle of mud.
Morgan scrabbles out of the car to help Reid. Reid shoves Morgan away, hands icy cold as he lay there, body rising and falling in anger.
Lightning cracks hard against the sky,illuminating Reid and Morgan in their grief.
"Don't you get it? You're the problem, Morgan. YOU'RE THE GODDAMN ISSUE!" Reid cries. Morgan opens his mouth in shock.
Reid looks away, waiting for the blunt of the pain to rip him apart. Waiting for Morgan to reject him...like he knew he would.
Reid pushes himself up off the cold ground and towards his door.
He gasps as he feels Morgan pull him close.
"You can't say some thing like that and just think you can walk away." Morgan hisses as he encircles Reid's waist.
All you can see is bright eyes peering back at him.
Their chests rise and falls as they stare opened mouthed at each other, bodies soaked by the rain.
Reid's soundless as he turns on his heels, pulling Morgan behind him.
They make it to Reid's porch, soaking wet and leaving nothing to the imagination.
Reid presses an open palm to Morgan's chest, whose heart has been ratting for a while now.
Morgan cups Reid's jaw.
"Why do you have to push so hard? Get under my skin?" Reid sighs as Morgan runs the pad of his thumb in slow circles on his jaw.
"Because. I don't want you to hurt. I want to fix it...and I can't unless you talk to me."Morgan says earnestly.
Reid's body relaxes under Morgan's touch; Morgan moves forward, pressing the sweetest of kisses on Reid's lips.
Reid shivers, lacing his fingers through Morgan's shirt, pulling him closer, deepening the kiss with such bruising force.
Just because.
Just because he can.
Yielding flesh give way to silky tongue, until they do not know where one body stops and the other begin.
Morgan breaks away,gasping for air as their chests heave under the strain.
Morgan rests his forehead on Reid's. Reid gives the most beautiful smile he's given all day.
"You're mine?" Reid whispers. Morgan nods.
"Yeah, I'm not going anywhere soon." He hums. The world keeps spinning circles as the rain steadily falls.
A/N: I'd like to here you now...