Hey everyone, this is my first fanfic do it might suck. Please let me know how I do. This was posted already, but for some reason it got deleted.

I do not own criminal minds or the characters of the show.

Sunday.

It was Sunday, and Morgan knows what Sundays mean. No cases, no work, only football and fun. That idea lasted about a minute until he checked his phone and it said that his two friends that were going to join him in watching football backed out. One of his friends got food poisoning and the other got extremely drunk the night before and was trying to recover from his massive hangover.

Morgan was a little bummed because one, his friends was bringing the wings and beers. And two, he had no one to hangout with today.

He started to think of a list of people to hang out with today and started narrowing it down."Emily", he thought, "No, she seemed to enjoy having fun, but she made it clear that she hated football the last time I invited her to watch football."

Next he thought of his baby-girl Garcia. "Another no because she said that she had a special weekend planned for her and Kevin and told everyone that she would not like to be disturbed. And I learned the hard way on what happens when you disobey her orders."

Morgan didn't even think of asking Hotch or Rossi, they were always in work mode.

JJ took Will and Henry to he hometown in Pennsylvania.

The last person that was on his list was the one and only Spencer Reid. Morgan knew that Reid wouldn't accept his invite, but Morgan felt that he was just being anti-social and wanted to read all day.

Morgan being Morgan wanted to help Reid grow out of his anti-social and socially awkward ways whenever he got the chance. And Morgan saw a perfect opportunity. He got dressed, grabbed his keys, and headed towards Reid apartment.

On the way to Reid's, Morgan made a couple of stops and grabbed some fried chicken, chips and dip, and some sodas.

Once Morgan got to Spencer's apartment building, he had to ask the man at the front desk what Spencer's apartment number was. Morgan had only been to Reid's apartment once to help Spencer get situated of the case in Georgia.

After walking up a flight of stairs, Morgan finally reached the apartment number that the desk clerk had told him and knocked.

A few seconds later the door swung opened, but Morgan couldn't have been more confused in his life. Instead of a tall, lengthy Reid opening the door like he expected, a little girl with brown hair and brown eyes opened it. Morgan discovered that the little girl couldn't be older than 4, but was a little tall for a 4 year old.

Morgan was snapped out of his thoughts when he heard the little girl yell, "UNCLE MORGAN!" and in a split second the little girl had her arms wrapped around Morgan's legs.