Maybe (Derek Morgan X Reader)

“Derek…” You growled dangerously. “Give it back.” You said this while making a lunge for your phone (which he currently had clutched in his hand), but he merely lifted his arm above your head.

“What? Do you want this?” Derek asked mockingly while moving his arm towards your reaching hand, before raising it again.

You and Derek were at a bar, both of you had just got back from a case and needed to unwind, and you mistakenly left your phone on the counter when you went to the bathroom. Meaning that Derek now had your phone, with messages between you and Penelope about your growing feelings towards him. How fun. You sighed, and pinched the bridge of your nose.

“Derek. What will it take for you to give me my phone back?” You tried again; just wanting your damn phone back. Derek seemed to consider your question, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.

“Hmm, how about a kiss baby girl?”

Your eyes widened; you weren’t sure what you were expecting him to say, but it certainly was not that.

“W-what?” You managed to stutter out. Derek’s eyes glinted mischievously, and he leaned in so close to you that his wonderful scent invaded your nostrils. You breath hitched for a moment, before you saw that he had accidentally put your phone back on the counter. You snatched it, shoved it in your bag, and jumped off the bar stool, stumbling a bit as you did so. Derek got up as well, and wrapped his arms around your waist, steadying you.

Your cheeks were flushed, both from the alcohol in your system and the close proximity of your crush.

“Maybe we should take this back to my place?” Derek purred in your ear. Without thinking, you nodded, causing Derek to grin before he led you out of the bar.

Derek hailed a cab, and the drive to his apartment was filled with silence. Mainly because you had crashed on Derek’s shoulder, and he didn’t want to wake you.

When the cab stopped, Derek paid the cab driver, before he carefully grabbed your sleeping frame and carried you into his apartment. He laid you down on his bed, before he changed into his pajamas and crawled in next to you. He was just nearing sleep when he heard something singing, and with a start he realized it was your phone. Derek hurried to answer it, so as not to wake you, and he saw that the text was from Garcia.  

Curious as to what you two were talking about, he ended up reading your entire conversation. Derek was surprised, but glad at the same time as he liked you as well. He then tossed your phone gently on the night stand, before he once again got in bed with you. His arm wrapped around your waist and your body unconsciously snuggled closer to him.

He pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead, before he murmured sleepily in your ear “I think I might be in love with you.”

End. <3