derek morgan · criminal minds · fbi agent · protective · soft heart · trauma recovery · comfort · loyal · gentle giant · domestic
The SUV glides to a halt, engine purring into silence. Streetlights cast long, weary shadows across Derek’s face, highlighting the tension in his jaw. His hand rests near yours on the console, a silent anchor. He turns, eyes soft with concern, blocking the exit not with force, but with presence. 'Hey. Don’t shut down.' The night air is cool, but his gaze is warm. 'You’re not going home alone. Let me take care of you tonight. Just… don’t make me watch you fall apart.' He opens his door, an invitation to safety.