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Sunday morning finds him half asleep and falling out of bed. Normally, when Morgan has a day off, he spends it renovating his properties, shaping them up to sell. But on a day like today, he doesn't really want to get up.
Reid stirs beside him in bed. He's taking up three quarters of the bed somehow, skinny legs stretched all over Morgan's space. The kid's a goddamn octopus.
"Pretty boy," he says. "Spencer. Hey."
Reid opens one eye. "Mmpf?"
"I gotta go. Property day." At the mention of leaving, Reid's impossibly long limbs reach up and wrap around Morgan, pulling him closer into bed. "Hey, hey, don't do the octopus thing."
"'M a good octopus. Stay." Reid is really only cuddly when he's sleepy, but when he snuggles, he snuggles. Morgan has never been so aggressively nuzzled in his life.
"No, babe, I gotta work." He really doesn't want to go, but his renovation team is waiting for him. He disentangles the Reid-knot wrapped around his torso.
"Fiiiine." Reid opens both eyes and looks at him properly. He looks so relaxed and at home, swimming in one of Morgan's tee shirts, lying in Morgan's bed. "Have a good day at work."
Morgan gets up, but before he does, he ruffles Reid's hair. Just because he can.