A/N: Hey all. I know I've been a jerk and haven't updated in forever. While, I'm doing the best I can. So I made this here for when I can't write more than a drabble. I already have a few things written, so I'll post them here for your reading pleasure. Hope you like.

"I'll see that and raise you a hundred," Morgan said to Reid, staring at his cards while they played Texas Hold 'Em. The best he had was a pair of eights, but Reid didn't have to know that.

"All in," Reid said, smiling. Or maybe he did. The kid knew everything.

"Dammit," Morgan said, showing his eight and two. "All yours. How do you always know when I'm bluffing?"

"There's this thing you do. You just barely lick your bottom lip," Reid said, imitating the gesture slowly.

Morgan smiled bemused. "You noticed that, Pretty Boy?"

"I notice a lot of things about you." Morgan was shocked. Spencer never backed down from the statement by blushing or pretended he didn't mean it. He just smiled right at Morgan, glowing beautifully like an angel. Together they just smiled at each other like dorks, while Morgan wondered if his friend meant it the way he so desperately hoped he did, and everyone else on the plane ignored them completely.

A/N: Yeah, I know really short. Originally was going to be part of a longer story, but meh! I'll write more if I write it. Also thought of while watching poker on TV. Not that anyone cares. I'll put more of these up later. Probably one tomorrow. Thanks for reading. Please review?