Hey! This is my third fanfic! Hope you enjoy it. This is the first chapter but I've written the next already so you can expect that on Tuesday or Wendsday, but then I might be a little slow on updating.

Thanks for reading!

Its been a year. More then a year actually, a year and three months. That's how long its been since they've seen Skye. On a mission to receive a 084, Hydra showed up and it went haywire. They were in the middle of a fight with them when a third party showed up.

"Back to the BUS!" Coulson directed the team.

They'd already received the 084 and there was no reason to engage with the third party. They hadn't shot at them or anything. They quickly retreated to the BUS, Ward and May tailing taking out any trying to follow. As they reached the ramp, a shot was fired and hit May's shoulder causing her to drop her gun and hiss in pain.

"Quickly seal the ramp!" Ward called as FitzSimmons scurried gathering medical supplies to patch everyone up.

Fitz ran and hit the button to close the cargo ramp. The ramp closed as the enemies advanced trying to shot them before it closed. The shots ricochet off the bullet-proof doors. The shots slowed as May climbed the stairs to get to the cockpit to get the plane in the air. By the time the plane had lifted off, the shots had completely stopped as if Hydra had given up and left. It confused Coulson, but he shook it off. His team needed orders.

"Good job team," Coulson commented before getting down to business, "FitzSimmons, I need you to give everyone a checkup for injuries and anything else, I'm sure everyone has a least a scrape."

"Yes sir," Simmons responded.

"Were on it," Fitz said at the same time.

"Everyone else can do their own thing till it's their turn and get some rest," Coulson finishes then walks away, heading to his office.

"Well, I guess we'll start with you agent Ward," Simmons commented as she caught him walking off towards the bunks from the corner of her eye. Ward let out a huff but complied anyway.

He sat down on the examination table and FitzSimmons got to work immediately. Simmons got to work stitching up Wards bullet wounds and putting butterfly bandages on the cut on his head. Then a thought popped up.

"Have you seen Skye?" Simmons asked to Wards surprise but could see the concern written along her facial expression. She was obviously concerned about the younger agent the she has come to care very deeply about but won't tell her. Everyone knows but the oblivious brunette. The team decided to leave it to the girls to talk about their feelings for one another, "I haven't seen her since Hydra showed up, in fact I don't remember seeing her after that third party showed up. Maybe I should check on her, you know to make sure…"

Simmons was interrupted by a hand on her shoulder. She looked up to see Ward giving her a reassuring smile.

"You were rambling," Ward said with a knowing smirk that made her blush, "Don't worry, Skye is tough. Tougher then even she knows. I believe she went to her bunk, so how about you finish everyone's checkup, but save Skye for last. Then you can take your time with her and you can have some alone time."

Ward winked at her and glanced at Fitz who nodded to show he understood. They really were the best. She smiled at the though of being alone with Skye.

"Thank you," Jemma smiled and went back to stitching.

"No problem," Ward responded with a smile. He knew the girls were hopeless in telling each other their feelings but maybe this time will be different. He knew how much they meant to each other just to blind to see the pure love for the other.

Roses are red

Violets are purple

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