I am Spencer Reid's wife, Map. We have been together for years now and nothing Derek Morgan can do will stop our love!
His eyes had begun to glaze over the moment she mentioned a geographical profile.
"Soon, my lover", he breathed.
maributerfly asked: Reid/maps, jealousy
Even as he smoothed out the folds of his precious maps, caressed the lines denoting roads and rivers, he glanced furtively over his shoulder. Globe was there, silently watching, silently judging.
Reid tried to ignore globe- a map was a map was a map, right? Besides, he was with globe the previous night, repaing the wear and tear at the seams from years of handling. After the touch-up, he fondled globe, appreciating the tactile input from the embossed topographical texture.
Still, he felt guilty about it. This map was his favourite, after all, though he loved them all so much.
He didn’t dare have any of them out in the open when he was with messenger bag though.