dear_mun | On boredom.

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On boredom.

You have made it abundantly clear that without my team you are unwilling to use me. Even in those 'memes' you keep browsing through. So, that being said, I have to ask a question:

Why am I still here?

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[ That reply only gets an eyebrow raise in reply but he does smile just a tad.

Well he can't leave if Brian has he pressed up against a back wall. That's how Brian's nights there normally end.

He glanced at the door before looking back at him.]

Am I keeping you? Somethings huh? Oh smart and cute. [ He gave him a wink before tilting his head.] So. What are you a doctor of then?

[Back wall, sure, but he doesn't even know the back room exists yet. If he did, he'd be out of there in a hot minute.

Casual sex, Spencer Reid is incapable of having. At least, that's how it's always been. So why, exactly, was he there? A very good question, one to which he didn't know the answer.

The wink caught him off guard and he blinked, arching a brow as it finally registered in his head that this man was...hitting on him?]

Err..T-three things, actually. Mathematics, Chemistry and Engineering. And a handful of BAs to go along with them. Umm, I really should be going...

[He sounded about as out of place as he looked and he was wearing a sweatervest]

[ What? The sounds of random gay sex upset his tummy or something?

Whereas casual sex was basically what Brian lived on. He barely saw a point in relationships.

And yes. He was hitting on him. Brian hit on anything cute and who took his fancy. Reid had taken his fancy. Maybe it was the sweater vest.]

There ain't many men who can actually make me feel dumb. Hats off to you, Reid.

[ He's just going to shrug and lean back against the wall.]

Then go? [ Because he's not exactly going to stop him unless he gets a signal the other was interested. There's plenty of other fish in the gay pond.]

[It tended to freak him out, yes. He wasn't a prude, but this wasn't exactly a scene he was familiar with. At all. Ever. Even when he'd been in college for his third doctorate, he'd never really been a big party person.

He didn't even have a drink in his hand.

Taking a calculated step backwards, he rolled his shoulders in a shrug before offering an awkward smile.]

It wasn't intentional? I talk when I'm nervous. It was good meeting you, but I really should be going...

[Interest was in his eyes...but he didn't miss a step as he turned and weaved his way through the crowd to get to the doors.]

[ Brian barely recalled his collage years. Apparently getting a advertising degree lends it's self to drugs and sex. Who knew?

Brian just let the other babble before he left like a scared rabbit but he'd notice the interest there. And that was really enough, he just had to bring it out of him.

He finished his own drink, downing it carefully before following Reid though the crowd. His fingers wrapped around Reid's wrist and turned him around, his lips pressing against his a moment later.]

[........The molestation of Spencer Reid has no place on D_M. Should this continue, it needs to continue somewhere unknowing eyes can't just randomly stumble over it.

Much like Reid just stumbled into the sudden grab around his wrist, all of the self defense Morgan drilled into his head leaking out in his moment of panic.

He was a blinker. He couldn't help it.

The sound he made was rather high pitched before it was muffled against Brian's lips, though it wasn't quite as loud as the sound of surprise that followed it.]

What..?!?

http://wontlove.dreamwidth.org/333.html#cutid1 ^^

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On boredom.

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This....is stupidly amusing. XD

XD

No, brain. Do not turn this into an actual verse. >< No matter how amusing it is.

Do it <3

/Sigh. So, your place or mine? XD

mine?