Cruel - Criminal minds enemies to lovers

Power (1)

"Come on, we need to run through this one more time-"

"Athena, this doesn't make any sense-"

"Stop being a little bitch- this could save your stupid little life" Athena pushed the key-note cards across the table once more to a groaning Morgan,  "now sit down, shut up and repeat it back to me."

"Yes mam" he gave a small smirk at her authority that he always enjoyed, sitting opposite her after a failed attempt to stop the three hour long 'prep' that she had been forcing him to do the entire week, "although I still think it's dumb- if I get kidnapped and am made to call you, I'll just say I'm kidnapped."

"Oh yeah that's a great idea, just go against what your kidnappers are asking you to do- they totally won't murder you for that within seconds."

"Okay, I get maybe having a word or something to alert each other if the call is from a kidnapping but all of this... it's a bit much" he held up the colour coded scenario cards that seemed to be endless, "I mean how likely is it that I'm going to get kidnapped and held on cruise ship?"

"I don't know much about my mom- she could be a pirate for all I know, that's another scenario card by the way; if you get taken onto a pirate ship then you have to know the code words are bird, basil and you cough 3 times as opposed to 1 time if it's a cruise or smaller boat."

"I've never seen you put this much effort into anything" he teased at her serious tone, watching with admiration as she rolled her eyes.

"Yeah well that's your fault that I can't be my lazy self. If you would just go into the safe house with your family then I wouldn't have to come up with codes for every deadly scenario where I have to save your ass."

"You're one stubborn lady."

"And you're one dumb-ass" she smiled half mockingly before kicking his leg under the table, "now run through it again, you messed up on the last one; you were meant to tell me that you were being held on a roof and ended up telling me you were in a basement in Germany."

"I'm not gonna remember any of this if I have a gun to my head."

"Shall we test that out?" Within seconds she pulled out his own gun, smirking as she held the loaded weapon like an accessory.

"Athena" Morgan rolled his eyes with a surprisingly unalarmed chuckle, "stop stealing my gun."

"If you would just convince Hotch to give me one then I wouldn't have to."

"He hasn't given yours to you yet?" Morgan asked before remembering she didn't know that she was now a fully fledged agent.

"Uh no? Why would he?" 

"I-I uh, I just thought he might do- given everything with your mom and stuff..."

"I think I'm pretty good at making weapons out of normal things- anything can be a gun in these hands" Athena joked and wiggled her fingers, Morgan smirked at her accidental implication.

"Ew! Don't be gross, I was talking about murder and crime not that" she laughed.

"Oh yeah, I'm the gross one" Morgan said sarcastically and walked over to her.

"No, don't you come waltzing over here like that with your hot bod- we've got cards to study" she tried to argue but he had leaned down and was only inches from her lips with a grin on his.

"I think we deserve a little study break, don't you?" He smirked.

"Well... when you put it like that" she smiled, chucking the cards over her should and wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him into a kiss.