Hold My Hand Chapter 6: Revealed Secret, a criminal minds fanfic

So…our lovely boys have finally got together (as one very nice reviewer pointed out last chapter). Let's see what's happen next shall we?

Oh, for those of you(I'm glad to say there seem to be quite a few!) who likes this story, should really send a grateful thought to those involved of making the song "Hold my hand"(MJ rest in peace…). That song was what started it all to begin with.
Well that and a sliiight obsession of almost-too-obnoxiously-cute-and-sweet-fluff from my side. *s*

Enjoy!

Revealed Secret

"Hey Morgan?" Reid looked up at the other man where they laid on the sofa closely entwined together, looking lazily at the TV. Reid thanked his lucky star that it was Saturday and no urgent case had come to their attention, taking Morgan away.

"Mhm?" Morgan's eyes were on the screen as one hand absentmindedly twirled a lock of the lithe man's still damp hair around his fingers.

"I-I don't w-want us to be a secret…" Reid wasn't sure if it was too early to discuss the subject, they hadn't even decided what "us" really meant, not in so many words anyway. He wasn't worried about the other man's feelings though, Morgan's actions the past few weeks had said it all.
"The team is like my family, I don't want to hide this from them. Besides they are profilers, they will eventually find out."

Morgan didn't answer at first, but moved his lips teasingly light against the sensitive skin of Reid's neck, who found it very hard to concentrate. "M-morgannn!"

"I'm with you Baby boy…" Morgan gave him a reassuring smile. "Hiding is not a good way to establish trust, and that's essential both in a relationship and in our line of work." Reid's face suddenly got an anxious expression. "What if one of us has to leave? I don't want that!"

"Me neither…but I want this more." Morgan gazed into Reid's eyes with an earnest look on his face. "There's no use to worry about it before we've told the others. I do think we should keep it within the team and our families for now though and act as usual when we're at work."

Reid nodded with a pensive and calmer expression this time. "When should we tell them then?" He asked just as Morgan's phone got a text message. "Why not tonight?" Morgan smirked and held the screen so Reid could read. "Greetings sweet cheeks! I've manage to gather the team up for a night of shameless drinking and dancing. I leave it up to you to persuade our own Boy Wonder, he can't say no to you. ;) XOXO Garcia."

"That's not true!" Reid's voice squeaked. "I can too say no to you!"

"Kiss me." Morgan whispered huskily. Before Reid knew it he had captured the older man's lips between his own in a passionate kiss. Morgan almost instantly began to chuckle. "You can, do you?" A blush faster than the lightning spread over Reid's face. "Wait! What? No, that's not fair! That doesn't count!"

"Everything's allowed in love and war Pretty boy, you know that." Morgan grinned widely at his boyfriend who now got an irresistible cute pout on his lips.

"Come on "Boy Wonder", let's get some lunch and your third cup of sugary coffee for the day." Morgan untangled himself, pulling the younger man up.

"Fine." Reid rolled his eyes when Morgan used one of their technical analyst pet names for him. "But you can forget that I'm telling you about my tattoo now…" Reid peeked sideways knowing what he just said would catch the other man's interest.

"Tattoo? Where? Why didn't I see it in the shower? Show me!"

"Nuhu! Good things come to those who wait, I've heard." This time it was Reid's turn to smugly grin as he made his way out to the kitchen, leaving a mouth-opened-Morgan behind.

"It looks like it's going to be crowded tonight." Morgan commented as the cab pulled in front of the club. "Good thing you left the crutches at your apartment, you can lean on me when you need to." They both got out from the car when Morgan suddenly stopped. "Wait, I got a better idea!" Morgan went around the cab and turned his back to Reid. "You can go piggyback!"

"Morgan no!" Reid looked terrified.

"It's either that or bridal style Pretty boy!" Morgan flashed his smile for like the millionth time this day alone.

"Do you know that you're annoyingly persistent some times?" Reid sighed as he climbed up.

"Of course! That's part of my exquisite charm." Morgan laughed. "Admit it, it's at least a little fun?"

"Alright maybe a little." Reid laughed too.

"Um, Morgan?" Reid suddenly felt nervous as they entered the club. "Can we wait a beer or two before we tell them?"

"Sounds fine with me. Oh, there they are!"Morgan said and Reid waved awkwardly as the two agents were greeted with cheers from their colleagues.

"Haha, so that's what one have to do to go piggyback on you, injuring a knee?" Rossi said chuckling.

"That and in your case, loose a few pounds." Morgan replied with a smirk making the others howl with laughter and Rossi to snort.

"I'll get some beers." Morgan let Reid down and left him to his destiny, to be hugged tightly by all three girls.

"Everything's alright?" Hotch asked as he sat down between JJ and Prentiss.

"Everything is…quite perfect." Reid said and smiled in a way that even Rossi couldn't interpret.

"You better pass you physical- and field-test tomorrow, we miss you! JJ said and Prentiss immediately agreed.

"I could always make a small innocent threat about meddling with their finances if they don't pass him." Garcia suggested and JJ giggled.

"You do no such thing!" Hotch said firmly but couldn't hide a small hint of a smile.

"Killjoy!" Garcia who already was a bit tipsy, put her tongue out before she took another zip from her toxic-looking drink.

"I think he'll do just fine!" Morgan said as he returned to the table. "Now, who's up for some dancing?" Both Prentiss and Garcia followed suit and dragged Hotch and Rossi with them. Reid sat back with his beer, happily listening to JJ telling him of his God son's latest adventures.

"Come oooon Reid dance with us!" Garcia and Prentiss tried to pull the lanky man with them from the table. He had persistently avoided the question several times already by blaming his knee, but this time they would not back down!

"Sorry girls, this dance he's all mine…" Morgan smirked at the team's surprised expressions as he took Spencer's hand and leaned forward to whisper in his ears. "I requested our song."

"Our song?" Reid looked puzzled as Morgan eagerly guided him out into the dancing crowd.

"Mhm." Derek smiled as "Hold my hand" with Michael Jackson and Akon were floating over the dance floor and he let his arms wrap around the slender body, looking straight into those hazel eyes as he began to move.

Reid listened carefully to the lyrics as his hands by themselves found that comfortable and already familiar place around Morgan's neck, not even noticing the people around them.

"…Cause I been there before and you've been there before,
But together we can be alright. (alright)
Cause when it gets dark and when it gets cold,
We hold each other till we see the sunlight. (ooh yeah)"

"So if you just hold my hand, baby, I promise that I'll do all I can.
Things will get better if you just hold my hand.
Nothing can come between us if you just hold, hold my, hold,
hold my, hold my hand, hold my hand."

"This song was on the radio earlier that day you, well we actually, fell through the floor in that condemned house." Morgan closed the remaining distance between them. "When you said those word…it all made sense to me.

"I can tell that you're tired of being lonely (yeah)
Take my hand don't let go, baby, hold me (yeah)
Come to me and let me be your one and only (hold my hand)
Cause I can make it alright till the morning. (hold my hand)"

A shiver ran down Reid's spine. It really is our song! He leaned in without hesitation, not caring where they were or who could see them and kissed Morgan intensely, never wanting to let go. Morgan wasn't far behind on returning and deepening the kiss to the point that Reid didn't know which tongue belonged to him anymore. His brain felt all fuzzy and it was only somewhere in the distant part of his mind that recognized the very high-pitched and happy squeal belong to a certain technical analyst.

Have I mentioned that I like..no LOVE kisses? Well I do! ;)
So what do you think? It's almost 1 AM, and I can't think clearly, I really got to go to bed and sleep a few hours before work. I just wanted to get this chapter up or I would have spent all night thinking of the plot. Instead I leave it up to you to say your piece of mind! Thank you for reading! Hugs!