《JR A Jeid Fanfic》champagne
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"Hey." JJ whispered, wrapping her arms around Reid from behind. Reid turned around to see JJ in a soft red robe, fresh out of the shower. "Hey babe." he replied, handing her a glass of champagne. "Thank you darling." she replied, clinking her glass to Reid's. The two took a sip together. "Hey, you missed out on lots of fun Spence." JJ said holding his hand in hers. Reid laughed putting his glass of champagne on the coffee table next to hers. "Hey, hey, we do have another two nights correct me if I'm wrong." Reid said, grabbing her hips and holding her close to him. JJ laughed, and then grabbed her stomach. "Spence, that champagne didn't taste right." JJ said pulling away from his embrace. "You noticed that too?" Reid asked, dumping his glass of champagne down the sink. All of the sudden JJ became dizzy, as Reid felt the same. All of the sudden Reid's phone began to buzz. It was Morgan.
"Hello?" Reid said quietly trying his best to stand.
"Reid. Listen to me, do not drink that champagne." Morgan said quietly.
"I, I know, what's wrong. Where are you," Reid asked concerned, as Morgan seemed panicked.
"Look, I don't know. I'm in a trunk. I received a bottle of champagne from a Dr.Reid I was told. I took a few sips, and I ended up here." Morgan said whispering.
"What the hell." Reid whispered.
"You drank it, didn't you," Morgan said quietly.
"Yeah, I was told it was from, from, from," Reid said, drifting off into a deep sleep.
"Reid!" Morgan yelled, as he began to cry.
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