Elijah hummed as he stood in the kitchen, he'd got up a little earlier to make breakfast for himself and Reid. Soon enough he heard footsteps walking down the stairs.
Elijah smiled as he turned around, both plates in his hands,"Good morning, sleepyhead."
"I didn't sleep that long." He rubbed his neck.
"I know, but I made you breakfast." Elijah hummed, holding out the plate.
"You didn't need to." Reid smiled.
"But I wanted to." He told him,"..You should probably wear a turtleneck today. Or a scarf."
Reid bit his cheek,"You don't hide it well."
"Oops." Elijah chuckled.
"Might wear a scarf, it is cold." He hummed.
"You always look cute with your scarves on." Elijah leaned up, kissing Reid's cheek.
"Down boy." Reid laughed.
"What am I? A dog?" Elijah tilted his head.
Reid hummed and took his plate.
"Good answer." Elijah ruffled his hair.
"It tastes delicious." Reid ate it.
"Thank you." Elijah hummed as he started eating as well.
"What so you think will happen today?"
"We're all going to have a good day at work- Oh, and Morgan will laugh at you." Elijah pointed.
"Why will Morgan laugh at me?" He chuckled.
"Hickeys."
"No, they'll be covered up." He hummed.
"Morgan always knows." Elijah shook his head.
"Thank you for breakfast, Eli." Reid smiled.
"You're welcome, baby." Elijah grinned.
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"I see you, pretty boy." Derek nudged Reid.
"I don't know what you're talking about." Reid adjusted his scarf.
"Mhm, whatever." Derek smirked.
"Told you he'd laugh." Elijah hummed as he walked past.
"You guys are horrible." Fleur chuckled.
"Says you." Elijah pointed.
"Hey, I show myself loud and proud." Fleur shrugged.
"And we love you for it." Morgan told her.
Fleur hummed as they sat down in the Conference Room,"What have we got?"
"We're heading to a high school in Denver, Colorado." Garcia told her,"Three young boys have been found dead within the last two weeks."
"What's the connection?" Rossi asked.
"Well, they were all fifteen and they all attended the same after school English study group." Garcia told them,"Thomas Sheldon, Oliver Jackson and Peter Sullivan."
"So it could be someone at the school." Morgan shrugged.
"That's what we're thinking, yes." Hotch nodded.
"There's.. Another thing." Garcia shook her head,"All three boys were sexually assaulted before they were killed."
Everyone turned to Garcia.
"We could be looking at a teacher." Fleur pointed.
"Too many sick fucks get to work around kids." Elijah crossed his arms.
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FanfictionFleur Howards was taken on her walk from from school at age 7. Originally from France, she was trafficked across Europe. She was forced into intercourse with older men but also trained to kill. Before she was saved by the FBI at age 17, she had been...
