A/N So, here is the next chapter. I'm thinking another 2-3 chapters to wrap this up. I will be posting another one-shot shortly, of course, staring our two favorite boys! I just can't stop writing about them. Love them! :)

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Garcia pulled back from Morgan and leaned against the desk. "My sweet hunk of chocolate, what happened?"

Morgan huffed. "He lied to me. He came in, all apologetic, bringing me coffee, and shit. He tried to say that he felt bad about leaving, and that's why he ignored me all weekend." He paused for a moment, his anger growing with each second. "Does he think I'm an idiot? It didn't take a profiler to see he was lying. He was fidgety and couldn't look me in the eye. I mean, come on, man. Come up with a better excuse than that! I wasn't bothered that he left," the look he received stopped him momentarily. "Ok, so maybe I was a little bothered, but I was worried about him. I just wanted to talk to him, you know. To make sure he was ok." He put his head in his hands. "God, I'm such an idiot!"

"Oh, sweetie, you are not an idiot. I understand why you are so upset. I have no idea why he was lying to you, but I'm sure he had a good reason. I mean, this is our baby genius we are talking about. He wouldn't hurt anyone on purpose. Especially you. You know that."

He sighed. "I know, mama. What am I going to do now? I can't tell him about the house now."

"Why not?"

"Obviously he's uncomfortable with me. Ok, so he doesn't hate me, or he wouldn't have brought me coffee, but I don't think he will want to hang out with me anymore. Man, I really messed this up."

"You did no such thing, gorgeous." He started to say something else, when suddenly a thought came to her. "Have you talked to JJ yet? Remember, she was going to talk to Reid last night after work."

Morgan looked up with a glimmer of hope. "I had forgotten about that," He said, reaching for his phone. A moment later, Garcia heard JJ's voice in the room. When had he put it on speaker?

"This is JJ."

"Hey, JJ, it's Morgan."

"And Garcia."

Morgan chuckled. "Did, um, did you talk to Reid last night?"

You could hear JJ's smile across the phone. "I did, but you already know that don't you?" She said happily. "I want details, and maybe your first born named after me." She joked. She was met with silence. "Morgan? What happened? Did you two not work everything out?"

"What are you talking about, JJ?" Morgan's tone was bordering on rude.

"He didn't go. That little..."

"JJ! Who didn't go?! Where?" He was past the point of frustration.

"Hang tight. I'll be right down." She ended the call, then seconds later was knocking on his door.

Garcia walked over and pulled the door open, closing the blinds in the process. She turned and took one of the seats across from the desk. JJ had helped herself to the other one.

"Ok," she said. "Lets talk."

JJ didn't want to betray Reid's confidence, but things were getting way out of hand. The two men were misconstruing everything, and she needed to clear the air, without revealing their men's feeling for each other. That was something they needed to figure out on their own.

"I did go see Reid, and we talked. You were right, he overheard you and Garcia talking, but he wasn't upset for the reason you think."

Before she could continue, he spoke. "I knew it! He doesn't like the house, and now..."

"Morgan!" She said forcefully, to avoid raising her voice and drawing attention to them. He whipped his head around at her tone. "Let me finish." She said, calmer.

"Sorry."

"He thinks you built the house for Garcia." She didn't comment further, letting him simmer on that very important information. She hoped he would come to his own conclusions, so she wouldn't have to explain.

Morgan let that sentence roll around in his head for a minute. He thinks you built the house for Garcia. That doesn't make sense. First of all, he knows Baby Girl and I are just friends. Sure, we flirt, but thats just us, and he understands that. Second, why would him hearing that make him so upset he feigned sick? Could he, no, Reid couldn't have feelings for Garcia, could he? Is that why he reacted like he did?

He looked at Garcia to see if she'd come to the same conclusion. What he saw confused him. She was grinning at JJ, who was nodding in confirmation of some piece of information he was not privy to. He rubbed his hand over his bald head in frustration. What was he missing?

The two girls watched Morgan's face as he tried to work out what was so obvious, but unfortunately, he was not allowing himself to even think the truth.

He looked at JJ and asked, "Is it Garcia? Does he have feeling for her, and think that I'm stealing his woman?"

"First off, sweet cheeks, I am not, nor will I ever be somebody's 'woman!'" She huffed. "And second, I'm not the reason he's upset."

Morgan's eyebrows raised in question, as he looked from her to JJ, trying to understand.

"Ugh, Morgan, how can you not see what we are saying? I know he's the brains and you're the brawn, but come on, used your head!" JJ exclaimed. Before he could comment, she continued. "He was at YOUR house. He overheard YOU talking. He left because of something YOU said. He ignored YOU all weekend. He didn't come to work so he wouldn't have to face YOU. And not because he is turned off by you. It's quite the opposite, in fact."

When she finished talking, he just stared at her. What was she saying? Was it possible? Could Reid feel the same way? He thought back to their conversation they had while he was working the grill. Reid seemed genuinely taken with the house. And he'd seemed comfortable there. Morgan knew Reid felt out of place most of the time. The only places Reid actually looked comfortable in his own skin was at the BAU, and in his own home. But that night, he looked at home.

"JJ, are you saying that Reid feels the same way?" He asked hopefully.

"I'm saying that you two really need to talk. He told me he would go see you last night, and I assumed he had. He must be more scared than I thought. I'm not sure what he heard you say, but he's convinced that you are in love with Garcia. I tried to set him straight last night, without betraying your confidence, but apparently, my powers of persuasion aren't what they used to be. So, without betraying HIS confidence, I am telling you that you and Spence have some major miscommunication issues and you need to talk though them. The sooner, the better."