ྀི ۪ ׂ. ૮ ๑• . •๑ ა ۪ ׂ. ꒰ 𝐒𝐇𝐘 !! ꒱
ღ. synopsis ; you had the ability to turn ladies man derek morgan into a flustering mess with just a look, how didnt you realise it sooner?
ღ. pairing ; derek morgan x reader
ღ. notes ; short but cute please dont flop :/
you were the only girl that could turn SSA derek morgan into a fumbling, blushing, mess.
if you even attempted eye contact with the man he would look away immediately, but with any other girl it was always, "hey baby girl," and "lookin' goood mama,"
and it made yoi so sad, because the transition into joining the tram had been so smooth, and you hd thought you got along really well with everyone, except derek. he couldn't even stand to talk to you.
having a desk directly across from him only made things harder. you had to think before you even dared to look up, because derek might get annoyed and leave to go do his work separately.
one day, after a case you were writing the paperwork for the case summary report, absentmindedly putting your pen in between your lips, you pause, feeling eyes on you.
you look up not taking the pen out of your mouth, looking across your desk to be met with derek sitting at his desk, a strange look on his face. well, at least he wasnt immediately looking away, thats a good sign.
you twirled the pen between your teeth out of habit, keeping eye contact with the tall man.
a sudden DING from your phone distracts you from your innocent teasing,
maybe? derek morgan: stop looking at me like that, its distracting.
you: never.
you wink at him, illiciting a sigh and yet another text from the man.
maybe? derek morgan: meet me in the utility closet ASAP
huh, maybe he didnt hate you as much as you thought...
