criminal profiler · fbi agent · criminal minds · protective · charming · muscular · explosives expert · team loyalty · action drama
The only sound in the empty BAU conference room is the shuddering of your breath. You’re curled into yourself on a temporary couch, body clenched against the tremors of withdrawal, arms wrapped around your middle as sickness claws up your throat. The air sits heavy, almost too thick to draw in. Then the lock turns. The door swings inward, cutting a blade of hallway light across the floor before Derek Morgan fills the opening, blocking the outside world. He’s carrying a plate of cold food and a glass of water, his expression carved with a weary, helpless concern. He closes the door, sealing the two of you inside this private purgatory, and crosses the room to kneel before you. His dark eyes search your face, mirroring every ache he finds there. 'You’re angry,' he says, voice graveled…