perfection is so quick to bore...

The thing that broke him out of the train of thought was heavy footsteps in the office. His breath hitched and sped up, frightened. He rested a hand on his gun and before he could pull it, the intruder came around the corner. Morgan.

OR

Spencer keeps working on the case, barely getting enough sleep to keep him going, and Derek forces him to stop by making him go to bed.

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