Disclaimer: Do I really need to do this? Seriously, if this story was mine Seaver would never have been introduced and Reid would be locked up in my basement.

Author's note: Reid's just as emotionally stable as he was last chapter... Which means not.

"Yeah sure – you're my friend and wants what best for me and all that. Let it go!" Reid gave Morgan a glance so cold Hotch would back off.

"No, Reid – I mean it. I love you." Morgan reached over and took Reid's hand. "I love you."

Reid frowned at their hands and raised his eyes to meet Morgan's gaze. He didn't look as angry anymore, but guarded. "Don't you play with my feelings. You turned me down, and I accepted that – but now you're just being mean. I have a boyfriend, and I won't leave him just because you disapprove of him..."

"He's hurting you! Physically hurting you!" Morgan felt the anger well up in him as he remembered the marks on Reid's arm. He cursed himself for his outburst when he watched Reid's eyes burn with anger and humiliation. "But that's not what I – you're wrong. "I love you"-love you! No I don't think Albert is good enough for you definitely not now that I now he..." Deep breath. "But I want me to be with you, not some other guy, who doesn't know how truly amazing you are!" Morgan took Reid's other hand intertwining their fingers. He held them up for Reid to see them. "I love you this way."

Reid looked at their hands and at Morgan's earnest facial expression. He slid his fingers from Morgan's hold while looking thoughtful. He took a step towards Morgan who instinctively stepped back. Reid took another step forward and Morgan realized he was backing off again when his back met with the cold wall. Reid stepped closer yet again halting mere inches from his dark-skinned colleague. He placed his hand on Morgans chest slowly sliding it down across Morgan's stomach. Morgan drew a sharp breath when the slightly taller man slowly started rubbing the bulge in his pants. Reid closed the distance by sweeping his face closer and resting his mouth next to Morgan's ear.

"Do you love me, like this?" He grabbed the bulge and squeezed it.

Groaning Morgan took hold of both of Reid's wrists moving them to his back. Holding on to them with one hand Morgan took hold of Reid's neck and moved his head so his lips could finally meet with Reid's soft-looking ones.

So long! He had wanted this for so long.

He realized he had said that out loud when Reid smiled against his lips. Morgan nipped at Reid's bottom lip demanding for him to keep his full concentration on their kiss. Reid opened his mouth and welcomed Morgan's probing tongue as answer. Morgan traced Reid's jawline resting his hand so his fingertips could caress the nape of his neck. He let go of Reid's writs and pulled him closer with a hand on his waist. With a swift movement Morgan turned their bodies and he had Reid pinned against the wall. Morgan trailed a line of kisses and licks down the younger man's neck making him moan.

The loud noise brought them back to the real world; they were making out in an FBI-bathroom.

Morgan looked at Reid who was slightly flushed and breathing heavily and felt something flutter inside his chest. He put a hand gently to Reid's cheek letting his fingers brush along the cheekbone.

"I... I want this..." He couldn't keep the pleading tone out of his voice but Reid just smiled.

"We should probably do this later... Talk that is..." He corrected his collar and ran a smoothing hand down the front of his shirt. "But you know I got to take care of.." He let his voice trail off and Morgan dropped his hand at the same speed his mood dropped. He nodded.

"Call me... If anything happens just... Call me." Reid smiled his trademark awkward smile and brushed past Morgan and unlocked the door.

Prentiss' eyes were wide with surprise but a big grin dominated the rest of her face.

"Did you see that?" Garcia looked back at her with a blank look.

"See what? Boys starting to pee together?" She cocked a brow and stared into space thoughtfully. "I wonder what they do..."

Both of Prentiss eyebrows rose. "You mean you haven't noticed?"

"Noticed what?" The smug smile on Prentiss' face made alarm bells go off inside Gracia's head. "You better share your apparently amazing observation with you good friend, the Tech Goddess – or she'll have to punish you."

Prentiss grinned at Garcia and glanced at the two men seated at the respective desk.

"I think there's something you need to show me down in you lair." She waggled her eyebrows and Garcia felt the curiosity grow. It might kill a cat, but pigs would fly before curiosity killed Penelope Garcia, friend of all things good and fluffy.

"Indeed there is my precious cupcake."

Reid put the bags down on Morgan's guest bed and gave a resigned sigh. He had used their sudden day off well and had changed the lock on his door and packed a bag with clothes so he wouldn't have to go back for a while. Beside that he was planning on staying away from any places he would meet Albert by coincidence – now he just had to break up with him. He pulled his phone up of his pocket and looked at it – he felt like a coward doing this, but there was no way he would actually tell Albert to his face.

"You going to call him now?" The calm voice startled Reid and he took a deep breath to regain his composure.

"Yes... yes I am." He pressed speed dial and thought to himself that he should delete the number as he waited for Albert to answer. Morgan sat down next to him and Reid took his hand – he was going to need the support.

"Albert Whitaker."

"Albert, it's me."

"I told you not to call me while I'm at work – you know how busy I am at the moment."

"I'll keep it short then." Reid took a deep breath and Morgan gave his hand a small squeeze. "I'm breaking up with you."

"You what? Wait a moment, I'll just go to my office." Reid listened as Albert excused himself to someone and a moment later a door was closed with a firm click."What are you saying? Are you telling me you're breaking up with me?"

"Yes I am – this isn't working Albert." He forced the words of his lips but feeling a deep sense of relief as soon as they were out.

"Of course not – I never see you, you're always at work... Listen, I really think we should talk this over face to face."

"I don't think that's a good idea Albert, I don't trust you." Reid hadn't been with Albert for so long without learning a thing or two about him – Albert was going to reason, threaten, and plead to get Reid to do what he wanted him to do.

"Spencer, please – you can't just end it like this. Don't you think I deserve an explanation or something? We've been together for five months."

"And you started hitting me after the first one had passed. Don't you think that's explanation enough, because I do." He bit his lip and Morgan started stroking small circles on the back of his hand with his thumb.

"Spencer, baby. This is ridiculous – let's meet up and talk this over as grown-ups..."

"No. I will not meet with you." Morgan smiled to him and Reid could feel the courage grow in his chest. "I'm calling to tell you, that I'm breaking up with you and never want to see you again. I had my locks changed and I'm not returning to my apartment for a while. I'll get your stuff sent in a couple of days, you can just throw out whatever I have left at your place." The proud smile on Morgan's face made Reid smile too.

"I can't believe you're doing this to me, Spencer. I love you – you're breaking my heart right now!"

"I honestly doubt that you know what love really is Albert." He had spent so many nights lying next to Albert wondering if he was the only one of them who knew love. Self pity welled up in him as he remembered the heavy arm pulling him against the warm body behind him as he soundlessly would cry himself to sleep.

"Stop being ridiculous – you know you can't live without me! You love me even more than I love you, you can't function without me!"

"I'll manage somehow." He felt the tears sting in his eyes and wished he had the strength to end the call at once. Only a moment ago he had been on top but Albert still had a hold on him.

"Is it because you found somebody else? Is it? Have you been cheating on me?" The accusation hurt him more than he expected. Morgan's calm presence beside him made him feel better and worse at the same time. He had cheated on Albert, but mostly he had cheated on Morgan – no, Derek.

"I don't like where this conversation is going and I really don't have more to tell you other than that I left your key on your kitchen table. If I ever see you again I'll get a restraining order." Morgan's fingertips stroked his cheek and Reid suppressed his tears. It was ending now.

"Wait, Spencer, please listen..."

"Bye Albert."

Reid ended the call and look on the phone in his hand with a apathetic feeling in his chest. Only a few seconds passed before it started humming indicating the incoming call.

"Could we perhaps go into you room?" Reid asked in a quiet voice. He looked at Albert's name on the phone display. "I really need to be held by someone who loves me right now." Reid finally met Morgan's eyes and the older man leaned over and pressed a soft kiss to his lips.

"Of course, Pretty Boy – anything for you." Morgan pulled Reid to his feet and lead him to his bedroom still holding his hand. Reid cast a look over his shoulder when he exited the room and looked at the still humming phone on the bed.

They lied on top of the covers. Morgan had pulled Reid close so his face was pressed against the broad muscular chest and it didn't take long for him to begin crying. The feelings of hurt, regret, uselessness and relief washed over him in waves and his silent tears turned into heavy sobs. Morgan's deep voice whispered loving words as he caressed Reid's back, neck, hair and face and made him cry even more.

Why – oh WHY? Why must I always make Reid cry?

Next up: Garcia gets to handle an upset Albert. And of course lots of Sperek (Oooooh! I like that name!)