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The fact that he was still going to be a best friend to Chuck even though he wasn't the same, said a lot about the character of Morgan Grimes. . .

"What should I say to him?" Morgan asked nervously as we walked toward Chuck.

"Just tell him who you are. I mean you guys are best friends so I think that you'll find something to talk about." I walked to the aisle beside of the video game that Chuck was currently playing.

I couldn't help but overhear Morgan and Chuck's conversation.

"Hey buddy." Morgan stood beside of Chuck.

"Hi. . . Um do I know you? Because if I do I'm sorry I don't remember a whole lot." Chuck said shyly.

"Heck yeah you know me. Take away the beard and about twenty years. . ." Morgan covered up the bottom part of his face and Chuck seemed to automatically realize who it was.

"Morgan!" Chuck abandoned the video game and hugged Morgan tightly.

"Yeah buddy it's me."

"You're so short and. . . fuzzy."

"So I've been told. And actually I've gotten way taller since the second grade, you're just a giant now." Morgan laughed.

"Yeah. It's weird being this tall."

"I'm sure. But it's not a bad thing to be tall, because I would kill to be as tall as you are."

"I guess your right. At least I'm not short like you." Chuck stuck his tongue out at Morgan.

"Ha ha really funny."

"And by the way, what's with the beard? You look like Commander Riker. . . Well Commander Riker from TNG season two."

"Commander Riker got all of the ladies didn't he? Besides he shaves it off in Star Trek: Insurrection. The third Star Trek TNG movie."

"They have movies?!"

"After seven seasons of course."

"Wow I forgot a lot."

Even though I was listening to Morgan and Chuck's conversation I couldn't miss the sound of one of Casey's unmistakable grunts from behind me.

I turned around and saw him standing there, watching Morgan and Chuck's conversation completely unamused.

"So Walker, you up here babysitting your boy toy?"

"Did you just come over here to antagonize me or do you actually have a reason for being here?"

"Well I am working." Casey's sarcasm was not welcome.

"Looks to me like you're just standing here."

"Don't you have a job to do Walker?"

I replied to his comment with a harsh glare. "I am doing my job. I'm taking care of Chuck."

"Sounds to me like you've been taking care of him in more ways than one."

"What did you say?"

"You heard me." Casey replied, his tone full of snark. "Protecting Bartowski is my job too. Can't help it if I don't get all mushy about it. . . But, then again, I'm not the one with Bartowski's bun in my oven now am I?"

"Casey!"

"Truth is truth, Walker."

"How did you know?" I whispered.

"Well it's getting kinda obvious don'tcha think? Besides surveillance is my job. By the way, why are we whispering?"

I looked back over at Chuck and Morgan.

"Oh I see. So little Bartowski doesn't know that his older self got you knocked up?"

"Casey he's eight years old!"

"So? It's not like he isn't gonna find out sooner or later."

And I had no come back. Because for once Casey had a point.

Even though I didn't want him to, Chuck was going to find out soon . . .

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A/N, Before I get comments saying the conversation between Morgan and Chuck was too short let me tell you 2 things:

1, There is more to the conversation that we don't see because it is from Sarah's POV and she doesn't hear the whole conversation and

2, There will be more Morgan and Chuck scenes ahead, so bear with me :D

As always R&R