~Moreid Oneshots~

Snow Day

A/N: wanted to get this out before winter ended, hope y'all enjoy it. Art at the top by @lilliesthings (on Tumblr go follow you goblins) (also everyone who reads this story gets a forehead kiss)

"Derek...it's so cold outside," Spencer complained as Derek grabbed his coat from the closet.

"And? It's going to be fun!" Derek glanced at Spencer, a chuckle escaping his lips. His coat swallowed him like a fluffy cloud. "Come on, it's our last day here,".

"What's so funny?" He asked, struggling to cross his arms as he playfully glared at Derek.

"Nothing, love," He closed the closet door, giving Spencer a one-over and then giving him a small peck on the nose.

Spencer interlocked their fingers, and they walked to the door to their room. Derek brought the hand to his lips and kissed it, making Spencer blush profusely.

He wished he could always be this affectionate with Derek, but he knew what could happen. His brain always replayed every case that could be him one day.

"Come on, let's go join the rest of the team," Derek lightly pulled him towards the door leading outside, where the rest of the team was huddling in the snow.

Garcia had decided they needed to relax after their latest case, and she was able to convince Rossi to let them hike up to his cabin up north. How she did it, Morgan didn't want to know.

"Finally! You two were taking so long!" Garcia complained as she jogged up to them.

"Yeah, yeah, you can blame that on pretty boy over here." Derek put his arm around Spencer and squeezed him.

Suddenly, a snowball whirled straight by Derek's head, missing him by about an inch.

They both turned to the assailant, seeing Emily preparing her next attack.

It resulted in a massive snowball fight, JJ, and Prentiss vs. Spencer and Derek, and occasionally Garcia, who switched sides depending on who was winning. Hotch and Rossi just shook their heads, like fathers watching their kids.

When a truce was called, it was finally time for them to go inside. Of course, that meant Rossi was preparing fresh hot coco, with "only the finest ingredients"

The whole team winded down, savoring their last night before having to go back to the hustle and bustle of Quantico.

"Alright, I'm packing it in for tonight," Morgan said, standing up as fast as his tired body would allow.

"Playboy packing it in at a record...9:30 pm!" Emily teased, looking at an imaginary watch as she swirled their wine, which she substituted for hot cocoa.

"Well, long day tomorrow," He shrugged, messing with Reid's hair on the way out of the room.

"Hey, Reid, why do you let Derek mess with your hair?" JJ asked as Derek left the room.

"What are you mean?" He asked, trying to be inconspicuous.

"Come on, Reid, I'm not even a profiler, and I know something up with you two!" Garcia said casually, and it made Spencer's stomach drop.

He wished that the problem was only with them being coworkers. That would be manageable, but the fact that they were...gay made Spencer so much more anxious. Well, more anxious than he already was

"It's nothing," Spencer said curtly before getting up and speeding to the room that he and Morgan shared

The hallway stretched from turning as he could feel his team member's eyes looking back at him. He had no clue what to say to Morgan should he tell them that the team already knows