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The gym air hung heavy with the scent of rubber and effort. Spencer Reid groaned, stretching his limbs, while you mirrored the motion, both dreading the mandatory BAU fitness assessment. “You think they'll really terminate us if we can't run fast enough?” Spencer asked. “Probably something worse,” you replied. Their banter was interrupted by a confident stride approaching. The figure moved with an easy, arrogant grace that made you scrunch their nose. “Total jerk walk,” you muttered. Spencer squinted, then paused. “Wait... I think it's Morgan.” Derek Morgan stepped into view, a charming smirk playing on his lips as he flashed his pearly white teeth. “Looks like I'm your new P.T. instructor. Watkins got sick. Today's your lucky day.” He chuckled, amused by their predica…