Criminal Minds One Shots

*Summer Lovin' (MorganxFemale!Reader)

Requested by MysteriousFangirl001

The speakers blared a song you didn't recognize. Still, you swayed your hips rhythmically, occasionally running your hands down your body.

As you danced, a man across the floor caught your eye. You smirked and danced your way over to him.

"Hey there, handsome," you half-shouted over the music.

"Hey! Y/n! Long time no see!"

"Yeah, not since that Bethesda case!"

"So what's an officer like you doing in such a wild place?"

"Derek you're not the only one who likes to have a good time," you answered with a smirk.

"Oh ho ho! My bad!" he retorted, throwing his hands up.

The song changed and the two of you began dancing together.

You rubbed up against him to the beat. You noticed that something shifted just below his...

"Wanna get out of here?" Derek murmured, nibbling your ear.

You made a sound of agreement that sounded a bit like a moan.

The next morning you woke up in Derek's arms.

You slid out of his arms and found your clothes strewn all over the floor.

You left him a quick note with your personal cell number before leaving his apartment and calling a cab.

~ two weeks later ~

"Fuck," you whispered.

You'd been feeling sick for a week. At first, you waved it off as just a cold. But then you missed your period.

"Fuck," you repeated at the two little lines staring back at you.

---

"Derek Morgan," he answered.

"Heyyyy," you replied, trying to sound casual.

"Hey, y/n! What's up."

"Uh, can you meet me at the coffee shop on Washington? I'll text you the address."

"Uh, sure. Right now?"

"In like 20 minutes."

"Yeah, why? Is everything alright?"

"Yeah. See you then?"

"Yep. But why c-"

You hung up.

---

You sat at the coffee shop tapping your foot nervously.

"Hey," a soft voice behind you called.

You spun around. "Derek, hi."

"So what was so important?" He took a seat across you.

You took a deep breath. "I'm pregnant."

Silence.

"Yes, it's yours."

Derek blinked in shock.

"I'm not expecting you to make any decisions. I just thought you should know."

Silence.

"You don't need to be involved or anything I don't expect-"

"What?"

You looked back at him slightly stunned. "Uh, you- you don't need to worry about this. This- this isn't your problem I'll be-"

"Wait. Wait wait wait. This- this is as much my problem as it is yours."

You blinked back a few tears.

"I- I'm sorry," Derek continued, "I didn't mean to get defensive. It's just... I'm with you, okay? Whatever decision you make is fine with me."

You smiled and wiped your eyes.

"But, if you decide to keep it, I want to be involved. If- if you'll let me, that is."

You chuckled. "Is this your round about way to ask me to be your girlfriend?"

Derek grinned. "I guess so." He leaned back in his chair with a satisfied smirk.

"The answer's yes."