Title: On the first day of Christmas 10
By: Daisyangel
Pairing: Morgan/Gracia
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Rossi gets the Christmas Card Garcia intended to send to Morgan.

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Garcia stretched and flexed her fingers as she sat on her couch. She'd just finished all her Christmas cards. She had the ones for the team and some of her other friends. Glancing at her watch she decided it was time for bed. After locking up she headed off to bed ready for a much needed night's sleep. She smiled when she thought of the very special card she'd made for Morgan.

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The next morning she placed all the cards in her mailbox then headed off to work.

"Hi, Pen, got all your Christmas cards sent?" JJ asked as they sat enjoying a quick cup of coffee before the briefing started.

"Yeah, and I put a special card in for Henry," the tech answered.

"What about me, Mama?" Morgan asked.

"Of course you get one as well, my Chocolate God."

"What about you, Morgan, have you sent out yours?" Emily teased her friend.

"Yeah, and I've sent you a special one, Baby Girl," he said winking at Garcia. She just gave him a smile before settling into start the briefing as soon as Hotch arrived. Just then Hotch walked in and the briefing began.

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It was now a few days later and the computer tech had pushed her Christmas cards out of her mind and was working on a search for Team B. She was startled by a knock on her door.

"Enter if you dare," she cautioned. Smiling slightly, David Rossi opened the door and walked in.

"Hi, Kitten," he greeted, settling in the chair she kept by her desk.

"What can I do for you, Super-Agent?" she asked. Rossi blushed he wasn't quite sure how to approach this subject.

"Well, um…" Taking a good look at him, Garcia frowned. She could tell that something was bothering him.

"You can tell me anything and it will stay between us. You know that, right, sir?" she assured him. Rossi nodded and decided the best course of action was to jump in head first and let the chips fall where they may.

"I got your Christmas card," he began.

"Oh, I'm glad; you were the only one who hadn't told me you got it. I was beginning to worry that it had gotten lost in the mail," the colorful woman explained.

"Um, I think you might have sent me the wrong card."

"What do you mean?" she questioned in confusion.

"I think you meant to send my card to Morgan," he told her. A gasp escaped Garcia's lips and she blushed as what Rossi was saying hit her. Reaching into his pocket, Rossi pulled out the envelope and placed it on the corner of her desk. Picking it up with shaking fingers, she opened the envelope and pulled out the card. Flipping it open, she quickly read the very suggestive and dirty message she'd left in the card. As she closed the card, she realized instantly what had happened. She'd bought a box of cards with several different designs on them, and both Rossi and Morgan had gotten the same design on their cards.

"I am so sorry, sir. I swear I never meant for this to happen."

"Its okay, Kitten. Why don't we just forget about this, but might I suggest you double check each card and make sure it's going to the right person next year before you mail them?" the profiler suggested.

"That's good advice, Rossi. I'll make sure to take it," Garcia assured, picking up the Christmas card and shoving it in her purse to throw away later. Turning Rossi had almost reached the door when he stopped.

"Hey Kitten?"

"Yes?"

"If Morgan isn't willing to do what you've suggested in that Christmas card, I am." With that, he exited the room, leaving a very flustered Penelope Garcia in his wake.

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