Pillow

"...............This wouldnt leave me alone. :) A bit of a parody. Pleaz R&R! YAY!!! MY 50TH STORY!!!!!"

"Kid, what are you doing?" Morgan asked as Reid laid his head on his lap. He pulled his jacket over his head as a make-shift blanket. After a few minutes, he moaned and got back up. "What the hell was that for?!" he exclaimed.

"I'm tired and I forgot my pillow. " Reid said, as if that simple sentence explained everything.

"So you decided to use me as a pillow?" Reid nodded in response. "What, was I not soft enough?" Reid nodded again.

"You weren't very comfortable- too hard." he concluded. With that, he limped with his cane to Prentiss and JJ. They looked at him oddly at first. Reid sat down his cane and sat himself down next to Prentiss. He stretched out his legs and laid his head on her lap.

"Uh.....Reid?" Prentiss asked, sounding confused. "What the hell are you doing?" Reid sat back up and sighed.

"Not comfortable. Never mind." With that, he got up again.

"What was that for?" Prentiss asked JJ.

"He's done this before. He forgot his pillow, so he's trying to use someone as a pillow. " she explained. "Last time it happened, Gideon was nominated." Prentiss mouthed an 'okay', and JJ giggled. "That's what we thought too."

When Hotch saw Reid wander tiredly to him, he sighed. "Reid, not again." he moaned.

"What?" Rossi asked.

"I forgot my pillow." Reid answered.

"So?" Rossi said.

"So he's going to see who's the most comfortable." Hotch explained. With that, Reid tried Hotch's lap. He shook his head, and simply said, "No."

"Thank God." Hotch mumbled. Reid looked at the evil glare that Rossi was directing at him, and shook his head no.

"I'm sure you would be more comfortable than Hotch, but I value my life." Reid walked away.

"Smart kid." Rossi smirked. Hotch smiled, and they continued with their conversation.

"Oh come here Sweetie. I'm softer and more cuddly than Morgan and Prentiss combined." Garcia cooed at the adorably young-looking Reid who was still wandering around. Reid offered her a small smile, and walked over to her. He laid down on her lap, and pulled his jacket over his head. "So............?" she asked.

"Just right." Reid mumbled as he fell to sleep.

"Why don't we just buy an extra pillow and keep it in the jet?" Morgan asked. The team smiled, and offered their youngest team member a last look. Who knew that the smart, sensitive, young FBI agent could be so picky?

"Night Pretty Boy............."

"............hehehe..........Pleaz R&R!"