Killer Queen

Chapter 15

     No matter how much Logan loved the team, they sometimes just got on her nerves so much that she had to take a step back and breathe. Sometimes, it got to the point that she wished she didn't have her better half tell her to calm down.

Take Morgan for example. He seemed to take pleasure in making fun of her, even as they were about to go out for her late birthday dinner.

"So, out of all the places in Quantico, you chose the Mexican place that you've already been to five times in the past month, not including takeout?" Morgan asked, crossing his arms as he leaned back in his chair.

Logan glared at him. "Yes, in fact, I did. And it's my birthday week, so lay off of it."

"I'm just saying, we've been there too many times for my comfort."

"'I'm just saying,' shut up, Big D." Logan rolled her eyes and turned back to her computer.

Morgan chuckled. "Oh, it sounds like it's that time of the month, if you know what I mean. Maybe I'll let this time having Mexican slide, then."

With an exasperated sigh, Logan scowled at him. "You know what, where's my stapler? I want to throw it at you again. I really hope you don't catch it this time."

"I took it away from you last time you actually did throw it," Hotch said as he walked up to Logan's desk. "Throwing things is dangerous, you know."

"That was the point," she retorted.

"Who's throwing things?" JJ asked, coming up to the pair of desks.

Logan crossed her arms and pouted. "Apparently not me."

Hotch chuckled for half a second. "Come on. Don't want to be late for dinner, do we?"

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I'm sorry for the long wait and the filler, ik it's bad but whatever. Hope you like it and let me know what you thought