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So this is a Harry/SLASH crossover series of one shots.

WARNING: SLASH. Go back now if you don't like it. Not beta'd.

These are the crossovers I'm willing to do. I may have forgotten one or two or three and if you know I'll write them, you can go ahead and send me a message. But remember, just because I read some of the fics, doesn't mean I can write them as well.

Angel/Bones/BTVS/Charmed/Criminal Minds/CSI: Las Vegas/ CSI: Miami/Ghost Whisperer/Glee/House/The Mentalist/Merlin (BBC)/Mortal Instruments/Sherlock (BBC)/ Supernatural/Twilight

Just send me a message with a pairing and a prompt.

HikariAi wants... Harry/Derek Morgan (Criminal Minds) - "Harry's wounded and Morgan doesn't want to let him go. Happens on the jet. Humor and Romance with DomMorgan and SubHarry."

It wasn't that bad, Harry thought grumpily as he was carefully, yet with some force, pushed down into the window seat of the plane. It wasn't like he was going to die or anything. Harry refrained from rolling his eyes when Derek sat himself down next to the injured agent.

"Are you comfortable enough?" Derek queried, eyes scanning Harry's face for any sign of discomfort.

"I'm fine," Harry replied for what felt like the hundredth time, sighing when Derek continued to make a fuss. "Seriously, the injury isn't that bad."

"Not that bad?" Derek repeated in disbelief. "You were shot!"

"Grazed. I was grazed. The bullet barely even touched me." Harry huffed, sending a glare over to the amused Prentiss who was with Hotch a few seats away. "And anyway, why would the doctors have discharged me if I was as hurt as you so insist I am."

"Because they don't know how much trouble you always find yourself in." Derek pointed out in a more calm tone. "You'll probably pull your stitches if I'm not careful.

"If your not careful?" Harry said with incredulity. "Who's the one with the damn things, anyway?"

"You are." Derek said. "And I'm going to make sure that you heal properly and don't injure yourself more."

"It's not going to be anytime soon." Harry grumbled. "I'm just sitting here."

Derek didn't deign that with answer, and instead tried once again to see if Harry's bandage was secure.

"For the last time, I'm alright." Harry groaned, slapping Derek's hands away from his bandaged side. Derek frowned and instead threw an protective arm over Harry's shoulder, drawing him in close.

"Oh come on, Morgan," JJ said from her seat opposite the couple. "Harry's a fast healer, he just needs to relax and not be stressed."

Harry nodded his head in agreement, crossing his arms and turning his eyes to stare up at his lover. Derek just met his gaze with an unimpressed look. Harry frowned back and opened his mouth to say something else. He was stopped however when Derek swooped down for a quick kiss.

"I can't help but worry." Derek mumbled against Harry's lips. "You are important to me, Harry."

Harry pulled back a little so that he could read the pained expression that Derek wore. He was only partially aware of JJ saying something before she stood up and left them, joining Rossi and Reid behind them.

"I'm not going anywhere anytime soon." Harry tried to assure the other man. "I'll be more careful from now on, I promise."

"But you won't." Derek said quietly. "You'll always go about things recklessly if someones life is in danger." Derek brought their faces back closer together and lowered his voice even more. "And it scares me."

The admittance caused Harry to flounder for a moment. Derek never spoke of any weakness that he had so openly before, and it threw Harry for a loop. He frowned up at the other man and raised a hand to stroke Derek's cheek.

"Oh, Derick," Harry whispered softly, moving himself closer to his partner. "I'm sorry that I made you feel that way."

A noise came from the back of Derek's throat, and he leaned back down to give Harry another kiss. Harry parted his lips and sighed at the possessive intrusion of Derek's tongue. He was careful not to stretch his stitches as he pressed himself lightly against Derek's hard body, arching himself up so that they were almost molded together.

Derek's hand came to rest on Harry's shoulder, and he gently pushed Harry back into his chair. Harry lent back and looked up at him in confusion.

"I don't want you to strain your stitches." Derek said, giving Harry's shoulder a squeeze.

"Oh, for God's sake." Harry growled, pulling back completely and shifting away from his boyfriend.

"I'm just-"

"-worried. Yes, yes." Harry grumbled, glaring out the window.

Derek blew out a gust of air. "I love you, Harry."

The man in question remained quiet for a further few moments before he sighed and moved back to face Derek. The man played a dirty trick, and he knew it.

"Love you too," Harry reluctantly said back, narrowing his eyes at the victorious look that crossed Derek's face. He gave in to Derek's over-protective unneeded attention, scowling at his team-mates when they grinned at him.

Done another one. Again as another warning, with school and planning for university the updates will be more erratic, but I'll try to make it for every couple of days or something like that. This actually gives me some relief from all the homework and studying I have to do.

WHAT I WON'T DO: Anime/Manga/Vampire Diaries/True Blood/NCIS/Law and Order/Batman/Cartoons/or anything like that. NOTE: If I haven't written it before, or it's not on my list, or in my community, then I'm not likely to write it. Sorry.