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you're all that i'll ever need

I looked over at Derek and stared at him, biting my lip. I basically eyefucked him on the spot. I looked up at his face to see him staring and smiling right back at me. I blushed bright red and looked back down at my case file. Derek sat back down in his jet seat and I smiled to myself, unable to contain my feelings for him. I shook my head to focus as Penelope enlightened us on the case.

Once we landed, Derek and I went to see the crime scene. "The vic was found all the way out here in the middle of nowhere," Derek said out loud as we walked in the hot, rural part of Texas.

"Have Garcia pull up missing kids cases. Was it raining last night when they found her?" I asked. Derek nodded. "No wonder I can't find any foot tracks. Washed away." As I was looking around on the ground, Derek came up from behind me and held my hips. I blushed and hid my smile behind the sleeve of my cardigan.

Once we got to the hospital, I watched Morgan try to reach out to the girl. "Hannah? My name is SSA Derek Morgan and this is Dr. Spencer Reid. We're with the FBI. Would you mind if we asked you a few questions?" The poor girl looked between Derek and I before nodding.

"Derek, I need to get back to the station to set up the geographical profile," I stated as we stepped out of the hospital room.

"C'mon pretty boy. I got you." He took hold of my hand and pulled me along with him. Today, it seemed like my cheeks were in a constant blush.

I set up a comfort zone on a board and looked at pictures of all four victims. "Hotch... Maybe this unsub has something to do - not with the way they die, but the torture beforehand. Right here, on all of their ankles were these uncommon ligature marks that look almost as if they were chained by their feet, but the cuffs had spikes in them."

As Hotchner talked to JJ, I yawned and went to find the coffee machine. I made myself a cup and jumped as I saw Derek standing right behind me.

"Sorry, baby boy. Did I scare you?" I playfully hit his chest and smiled.

"Derek Morgan, you are something else."

He smiled, showing off his white teeth. "Come on, we're about to give the profile."

Derek put his hand on the small of my back as I walked past him. Right when I was about to join the others in the line at the front of the room, they all seemed to look straight through me. I looked behind me to see a man and a young girl and boy, both children bound at their wrists and gagged.

I looked over at Morgan. "Derek..." He placed a hand on his gun. The man started asking for Hannah. I felt frozen in place for some reason. This man had two guns placed on both of the children's heads. I listened as Rossi tried to verbally disarm the situation, but that's when the gun was raised and the man was shot.

I ran over to the kids and took off their gags and the zip ties on their wrists. They held onto me and cried as I asked them if they were related to Hannah or knew her. They nodded and I decided to take them to her at the hospital.

Later on that night, as I was reading on the couch on the jet, I felt someone sit next to me. I looked up to see Derek and I smiled. Derek placed a hand on my thigh and I started blushing again.

"How about you come to my place later on tonight?"

"F-For real?"

"Yes."

I bit my lip in concentration, but all I could concentrate on was his hand on my thigh and how close it was to something else. "Okay." He smiled wider and squeezed my thigh before getting up and leaving me be.

When we got the the BAU, I stopped by my desk to pick up a book I left when I saw Derek doing exactly what I was earlier. Eyefucking. I bit my lip as I smiled and he didn't look away or back down when his eyes met mine. I turned around and walked straight out and into the elevator.