A/N: So this is a new story a started and it's teen Skyeward. Since I hadn't posted anything in a while I decided to post this one that already had written for a while.

Any mistakes are mine since English is not my mother language.

I don't mind any constructive criticism so if anyone has any ideation how I can make this story better plot wise and in my way of writing I'llbe more than happy to hear.

Disclaimer: I don't own Marvels Agents of Shield.

Skye always thought herself to be exceptionally lucky. She had two parents who loved was popular in school and one of the best students in her class and was graduating this year. She had a boyfriend who loves her and the best friends she could ever ask for. She had no reasons to complain.

Skye had started to date Grant Ward last summer not long after breaking up with Miles- an idiot who had cheated on her because she wasn't ready for a physical relationship. She had to admit it was a nice change to start dating Grant. He was a gentleman, always caring and worrying about her and always making sure that she was alright and safe.

She knew Grant since they were twelve when she moved in with her parents to the house in front of his. He was the first friend she made and they were pretty much glued to the hip since then. She always knew there was something more than friendship between them- she felt every time they were near each other- but she always ignored it for the sake of their friendship, after all Grant was the only friend she had for years until Jemma and Leo transferred to their schools, she couldn't risk their friendship just like that.

They remained like that until Miles cheated on her. She obviously went to him for comfort and in the middle of it all she ended up confessing that she wasn't all that hurt because Miles wasn't the one she wasn't the one she was in love with and that someone was him. As soon as the words left her mouth she regretted them, she was sure that he didn't liked her that way and that she had just ruined their friendship, but her worries were soon pushed aside by Grant's lips against hers, moving softly but at the same time firmly, leaving no doubt that this was what he wanted. For that she always thanked her luck, because despite her relationship with Miles going wrong she ended up having the type relationship she always wanted with Grant out of it and she couldn't be happier.

It was now six months since she started dating Grant. She stood in front of the body length mirror in her bedroom getting ready to celebrate their six month anniversary. Since his parents and brother were out of town, Grant had planned a romantic dinner at his place. But dinner was nor the only thing she had in mins for tonight.

"So... What do you guys have planned for tonight?" Jemma, her best friend, asked her from were she sat in her bed.

"We're just gonna have dinner at his place." Skye answered her putting on her make up.

"Isn't that a little to much for a simple dinner at his place?" Jemma asked watching Skye put the make up on.

"Come on Jemma." Skye said walking towards the bed and picking up her purse "It's our six month anniversary. Plus, it's never to much to leave your boyfriend speechless."

Truth was, she loved to wear tight fitting clothes just so she could get one of those dazzled looks out of Grant and she did it at every chance she got.

"You would know." Jemma muttered under her breath knowing how Skye could be.

"Come on. I have to go now. I'll tell you all about how it went tomorrow at school." Skye said already ushering Jemma out of her room.

"Can I ask you a question? Jemma asked once they reached the front door of Skye's house.

"Okay." Skye dragged out the word seeing how uncomfortable her friend was.

"uh... Are you gonna try to, uh... you know...do it...with Grant?" she stuttered out her cheeks turning red with embarrassment.

"What?" Skye asked genuinely confused by her friends question before the meaning of the question dawned on her. "Oh my god! Jemma, do you mean sex?"

"I,uh..." she stuttered more embarrassed than she already was. "Yes. So... do you plan on doing it tonight?"

"Maybe." Skye shrugged like it was no big deal "I didn't really thought about it much, but if it does happens I won't complain." she smiled mischievously.

"Skye." Jemma sighed the conversation turning serious "You know that you don't have to do anything you don't want right? Grant is not Miles. He'll understand, and he won't cheat on you. He'll wait."

"I know Jemma. Don't worry. Grant is just... different, you know? I really love him and I feel like I'm ready. I want him to be my first." Skye admitted.

"Just be careful." Jemma pleaded.

"I will. Don't worry." Skye promised before opening the front door and walking out, Jemma right behind her.

"Alright. You should go, you're already late."

"Grant is used to it." Skye joked before she walked across the street to his house while Jemma went home.

She knocked on his door and didn't have to wait long before he opened the door clad in a of dark fitting jeans and a withe button down.

"Hey. You look beautiful." he said giving her a quick kiss on the lips.

"Thank you. You don't look so bad yourself."

"And" he drags out the word "You're only ten minutes late."he jokes moving aside to let her in.

"Ha ha, very funny." she said getting in before he closed the door behind them "What's dinner? I'm starving."

Grant only chuckled before saying "You'll have to wait and see." extending his arm out to her and leading her to the dinning room where a table was set with candles and flowers in the middle.

"Wow! Now that's what I call romance!" she said from the door where she was standing.

"Anything for you." he said wrapping is arms around her waist from behind her and kissing her neck.

"Can we eat now?" she whines, which coaxes out a laugh from him.

"Right this way, Miss" he says taking her hand in his and tugging lightly so she follows him to the table where he then pulls out a chair for her to sit down.

"Aren't you a gentlemen" she jokes laughing softly.

"You know it." he jokes taking the sit across from hers.

"Are the maids gonna serve us?" Skye teased him.

She always liked to give Grant a hard time when it came to his family's life style. She knew, however that he's not like his family. He didn't need the maids(or when he was younger babysitters) doing everything for him. and nether did he needed his family money. Despite not being necessary thanks to money not being a problem in his family, he made sure to have a job on the weekend and when he was in vacation so he could have enough money to sustain himself without having to rely on his family.

"Funny." he said popping the whine bottle open.

"Did you took that out of your father's reservation?"

"Don't worry, I'll replace it later. He'll never know about it."

"Good. If he knew you took a bottle for our date he would flip out." she said with relief.

It was no secret that his family-or more specifically his parents- didn't like Skye, they made sure to show it every time she came over. They thought that she was only after their money, that she didn't fit in with their family and that she would drag Grant way from them.

"You know I don't care about what they think." he reassured her reaching across the table to take her hand and squeeze it gently.

"I know." she said squeezing his hand back before he dropped her hand in order to serve them. "You still haven't told me what we're having." she said changing the subject to light up the mood.

"Well, I wanted to make your favorite dish, but since that's pizza and I thought that didn't fit well with the whole candle lit dinner, I made your second favorite."

"Lasagna?" she asked excitedly.

"Yup." he said moving to serve the both of them.

"You're the best boyfriend ever." she said taking a plate full of food out of his hands and starting to dig in.

"You weren't joking when you said You were starving." he said laughing.

"You know me. I never joke about food." she said trough a mouthful it lasagna.

"That you don't."

They kept the talk like that while they ate, joking with each other and bantering. When they finished eating they decided to move to watch a movie and cuddle on the couch.

When they finished watching the movie Grant looked at his watch seeing it was eleven thirty and asked "When do you have to go home?"

I don't have any time specifically to get home. My dad is out of town because he had some medical emergency and you know my mom is cool with me staying here for as long as I want."

"Okay. Then what do you want to do now? We could always watch another movie." he suggested.

"Actually..." she said turning in his arms- where she had been sitting against his chest- so she was facing him "I was thinking we could do something else."

She kissed him, softly at first but then growing intense. When he deepened the kiss Skye pulled herself up off the couch breaking the kiss so she was now sitting and shoved him onto his back she could straddle him. She kissed him again, with more fervor this time.

When her hands started to trail down his chest, her lips leaving his in favor of his neck and she started to grind her hips down against his it was his turn to break the kiss and still her with his hands on her hips.

"What are you doing? he asked breathlessly his voice hoarse.

"I think it's pretty obvious." she answered just as breathless trying to resume what she'd been doing.

"Skye." Grant said in a warning tone making her stop once again and pull back to look into his eye. "Are you see about this?"

"Of course I am." she said moving in to kiss him again but once again being stopped.

"I just don't want you to do this if you aren't ready. I'll understand if you want to wait. I won't break up with you or cheat on you because of that. I just don't want you to regret anything."

"I won't regret it, Grant. I love you and I feel like I'm ready. I want you to be my first." she said reassuringly kissing him softly.

I want you to be my first too. I love you." he said smiling up at her.

She kissed him again and this time he didn't resist. Instead he kissed her a little harder moving his hands down from her hips pulling her closer to him.

When her hands started to wander down his chest once again and she started to undo the buttons of his shirt he broke the kiss pulling apart for air.

"We should go to my bedroom."he suggested against her lips his words just a breath.

"What are you waiting for then?" she asked breathlessly with a seductive smile on her lips.

He didn't need more incentive and without another word he got up from the couch with her in his arms bridal style and carried her to his bedroom. When they got there he laid her down on the bed gently covering her body with his and proceeded to do what would make them remember that night for the rest of their lives.

She was lucky indeed.