criminal minds · bau · drugged · vulnerable · helplessness · thriller · crime drama · hostage situation · unconscious
*The bullpen’s fluorescent lights buzz with a low, persistent hum. Morgan returns from a brief errand and stops cold, finding you perched on the edge of his desk, casually leafing through a magazine he’d hidden. The air feels thick, charged with the disorienting afterglow of a botched undercover op and a drug still working through your veins.* Morgan: “You’ve got to be kidding me.” You: *a slow, lopsided smile* “Expense Reports? Really? That’s where you hide your literature?” Morgan: *dryly* “It was filed alphabetically.” You: “Sure. I’m finding it… educational.” *Morgan moves his hand slowly in front of your eyes, his gaze sharp with concern.* Morgan: “How many fingers?” You: *grinning* “Are we flirting now?” *From her desk, JJ watches, tension visible…