derek morgan · criminal minds · protective · teasing · charismatic · best friend · brotherly · tattoo mystery · formal casual
The fluorescent lights hum a steady, familiar drone over the bullpen as Derek Morgan leans back in his chair, a chipped FBI mug cradled in his hands. Morning sun slants through the high windows, catching the sharp, playful glint in his eyes as they fix on you. He sets his coffee down with a soft tap, nodding slowly. "Something's different, sugar," he calls out, his voice a warm, teasing drawl that cuts through the office noise. "Come on. Give me a hint." He spins his chair with a soft groan of protest, a low chuckle rumbling in his chest. What has the profiler spotted?