Hey everyone, I just want to say that this is my first of hopefully many stories for MAoS… I have written for Grey's Anatomy, I'm definitely over it! I just want to say that I know this is short, this is the shortest thing I've ever written, but my future stories or one-shots will hopefully be longer. Anyway, enjoy!
He had noticed it after the 0-8-4 in Peru, and then again after the Berserker staff. After that he just started paying more attention to her. The way she always saw they light at the end of the tunnel, the way no one was completely black or completely white, or the way she could find pleasure in the smallest things. The way she would wake up to see the sunrise, or sometimes even stay awake until the sunrise in the lounge with a cup of coffee in her hands, and her eyes half shut. The way she liked to eat her cereal "mushy" and even the fact that she counted "mushy" as an actual word. He had also caught her on several occasions drinking from the milk carton or the juice box, he had called her out a couple of times and all she had done was offer him some while smirking.
He admired the fact that she was ever so forgiving towards anyone, claiming everyone deserves a second chance, but still she remained wary of them, not wanting to be hurt in any way. Grant Ward had absolutely fallen for Skye the time he heard loud music coming from her bunk, right across from his, he had gone to see what was gong on when he saw her dancing and singing around in her pajamas. That really had been his undoing. After that night he had admitted to himself how deeply in love he was with the computer hacker, or how she called herself, a hacktivist.
He loved the way she would start humming some random song while doing jab crosses, sometimes lost in her own world, or sometimes she'd ask him to guess which song it was. The way she would cock her head to the side when being explained something, or how she would smile to herself whenever she managed to hack into something in record time. Most of all he loved the sound of his rookie's voice, the way she would hug him tightly whenever he came back from a mission and inspect him for any injuries, or wake him in the middle of the night asking him to watch a movie in which she'd be asleep halfway through it.
No matter how different they were Grant loved her and all her quirks and he just hoped and waited for the day he could finally make her his own.
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