This one is kind of acting as a filler.

I don't own CM.

Finish your paperwork and you'll be rewarded

Morgan and Emily were back in the bullpen, and not two minutes later JJ had whisked Emily away for a 'coffee'. Morgan knew they would be discussing his admission, and surprisingly he was ok with that. Surely 3 heads were better than his one, especially when the other two were JJ and Emily. His mind had been eased of the pressure a little, although he still had continuous images of Penelope Garcia, both real and imaginary, playing in a loop in his head and he was finding it rather difficult to concentrate.

As he continued his paperwork, a smile graced his face as his thoughts remained on his goddess and god given solace. He was thinking about talking to her, about how she would react, but he couldn't quite fathom out what she would do, he was scared she'd turn him down. He was already concocting a plan to woo his Baby Girl. That was until he caught sight of Lynch heading out through the bullpen and his jaw clenched. 'Dammit!' He thought, ' I cannot be the guy who breaks up her chances at happiness because I can't get her out of my head, it wouldn't be fair on her.' His smile fell at this thought and he sighed in defeat, he couldn't do that to her.

He saw JJ and Emily come back into the bullpen, both with huge grins on their faces and he knew that they had been discussing his earlier admission. He returned their smiles before snapping his head around at the sound of a very familiar voice:

"Ola chickas! You got a minute?" She asked Emily and JJ and he tried to pay attention to Emily's earlier warning and not stare too much. He got his head down and back to his paperwork. Emily and JJ smirked at his attempts at not staring and watched as Garcia frowned at the back of his head, not used to getting no reaction from him. She smiled a half smile at the girls and motioned for them to follow.

"Kevin and I broke up." She said simply, turning to them as they entered her office.

"Oh, we're so sorry Pen." They said in unison, both trying to contain the massive grins that threatened to form at the ridiculously perfect timing of this incident. Garcia cocked an eyebrow at them in question - they both ignored it.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Emily asked, having composed herself the quickest.

"Nope. We just weren't in the same place, and that's all your getting just now girlies." She said with a small smile.

"You coming for drinks later tonight then?" JJ asked. "All of us were planning on hitting the bar at around nine and see where it takes us. Just to relax you know?"

"Sure, why not?" She said, turning around to her babies as the phone began to ring.


Morgan had debated whether or not he (or rather his already racing heart) could take phoning her, but he knew that he had to, he wanted to hear her voice directed to him and only him, to hear her flirtations, even if it was only friendly banter. So he picked up the phone and dialled.

"Hey handsome." He gulped. "What can I do you for?" She drawled into the receiver. On her end, Emily and JJ smiled upon hearing her voice, knowing that she was going to be just fine.

'You could do me for free Baby Girl.' He was ever so tempted to say, but he refrained himself, instead opting for:

"Need you to look up any and all relations of Roy Dillan, DOB 14/2/89."

"You got it sugar." She said and he could hear the familiar tapping of her brightly painted nails against the keys.

"OK, got it." She said before rattling off a handful of names and sending him the files in an e-mail.

"Thanks Baby Girl, what'd we do without you and your supreme genius?"

"Live very dull lives and solve half as many cases." She joked back.

"Oh, so sure of your abilities sweetness?"

"You know I'm the best Hot Stuff, you can't deny it."

"OK, ok you win. You are the all knowing goddess of the FBI." He conceded with a laugh and she almost purred at the sound, thankfully stopping herself in time.

"Just the FBI?" She fake pouted.

"I can hear the pout in your voice Baby Girl, put that lip back in and go kick butt in Camelot my princess."

"I can't, got to get all this data stuff done so I can go out with you guys later." She said, and he could hear her magic fingers at work already.

"Well, thanks for the list, I owe you one."

"No problem Hot Stuff. You buy me a drink later and we're even." She said before disconnecting.

She smiled at the conversation they had just had, all the usual flirting and she was ready to more her plan forward. She was looking forward to later, she was going to show her Chocolate Adonis what he was missing, and if he didn't see her or take the hint then she'd have a great night anyways and they would still have their friendship. It was a win-win situation, although she knew she would be gutted if he didn't take notice. She shook those thoughts from her head and got back to work, counting down the hours until they would be heading out.


He swallowed hard, she was going tonight. He hadn't even thought about it when JJ had asked him earlier, and now all he could think about was Penelope Garcia dancing, swaying those hypnotising hips of hers to the music. He took in a slightly shaky breath as memories from his dreams were brought back to the forefront of his mind, combining with the new images his brain had thrust in front of his eyes.

"Morgan!" Emily yelled across the almost empty room. "Stop day dreaming about me and finish that paperwork so you can come with us later." She winked at him when he looked up from his desk and shot her one of his cheeky grins.

He shook his head to dispel the images and exhaled slowly before taking the next report out to finish off. His mind was now focused, he had a goal: to get this done so he could see his Baby Girl dance, and – hopefully- be dancing with her. As long as Lynch isn't there that is.

Emily saw his face darken slightly and she knew what had gotten into his head. Now was as good a time as any to tell him about the break up, she thought, heading towards him. She was, however, intercepted by JJ who had seen the intent written all over her face.

"Let her tell him." Was all she said and Emily nodded, it would probably work out better that way, before heading back to her desk.

Reid, who had been watching the three of them for the past five or so minutes, was completely bamboozled as to what was going on. And he was sure that he would rather it stayed that way for now.

I know I promised dancing in this one, but you will get it next time. Thought the really fast update might persudae you to give me your thoughts =)