Hello all! This is my first AoS fanfic and I have been meaning to do one for a while so it would just be fandabydosy if you guys could give me some feedback? I just couldn't resist writing a FitzSimmons fic... i mean come on.. they are the most infectious thing I have ever seen!

Please be nice *meep*

Leo Fitz always felt he had a good poker face. He knew he needed it if he were to survive having Jemma Simmons by his side almost twenty four-seven.

But right then, on the bus, the two of them in the middle of a heated game of "Guess Who?" she could see right through him.

"You're Annie" she sighed, giving a slight hum of victory when Fitz started blubbering in shock.

"We only just started!" he complained, slapping down his card reading "Annie". She found the grumble on his face quite endearing to say the least. She wasn't over-competitive but she loved seeing Fit'z reaction to being beaten by his partner and best friend. As even as they were on the intellectual side, she took pride in her talent of observation of character.

"You had that look on your face that you only get when you're Annie. Just because she's old!" Jemma smiled with all the honesty she could manage. He was bound to know she wasn't lying by giving him that tone. He could never even stay mad at her for five minutes.

He couldn't reply as he was too flustered and he simply gave up, trying to seem extra grouchy to check she sure as hell knew he was feeling that way.

A small laughter rose from the other side of the main room which startled Fitz when he initially thought it was just him and Simmons alone, like back at the Academy. It surprised him even more to notice it was Skye who for once had made a quiet entry and was sitting comfortably with a bag of chips and clearly seeming to just be observing FitzSimmons.

"Is he not much of the 'MILF' type?" Skye snorted, earning a burst of laughter from Simmons which she quickly tried to hide. Fitz however ducked his head and groaned, feeling a blubber of words coming to his mouth.

"For your information, Skye, I happen to thi-"

"I just wouldn't try to even attempt analyzing what Fitz's 'type' is" Jemma scoffed. "Believe me I've tried" she added but her tone lost a bit of confidence and the annoying thing was she couldn't really figure out why. She thought it could've been because for once she didn't know what Leo was thinking. And she was so sure she knew what he was thinking. I mean he was practically her other half... well that's what she liked to think. The words gave her comfort that she wasn't alone caught in this big and scary world of an agency coiled with secrets and dangers. She had to believe that there was some real truth in this world.

Fitz gave her a questioning look and fell silent. He had forgotten what he was even trying to say.

The room fell silent for quite an awkward moments passing. Skye sat in the middle of the two scientists intense gazes and wondered for a moment if this would end in some passionate kissing between the two. But no, as usual, they seemed to turn a blind-eye to each others blatantly obvious attraction (as Skye would put it and Ward would give an eye-roll to).

"You're Bernard" Fitz murmured.

"Oh come on, now that's cheating Fitz!" Simmons laughed hastily, feeling an immediate rush to fix the awkwardness.

"What if I just made a great observation of your reaction or a lucky guess?" he argued which made Skye groan but to no avail. No this was always what happened between the two at some point during their day. They had that one five minute slot, usually around lunchtime, that would always end in a pointless argument which had absolutely no real problem.

Maybe it was just the way things worked for them. A brotherly/sisterly argument in the midst of their balanced and way too academic conversations. It didn't help that Simmons liked making conclusions for every possible equation in life and that Fitz was as stubborn as hell.

Some day Skye would learn to really figure out their relationship. She had been on the bus for over three months now. It was about time she settled this, once and for all.