Off to Hawaii

*Chapter 1*

Skye quietly opened her door and creeped towards the kitchen. The bus was silent, except for the sound of the engines. A clatter and muttered curse caused Skye to still.

"A.C.?" Skye whispered. The movement stilled and Coulson's face appeared with a smile on his face.

"A.S.?" he quipped. Skye smiled back and walked into the kitchen and hopped up onto the counter.

"Why are you up?" she questioned. Coulson turned to her and raised an eyebrow at her choice of seat before shooting her a look.

"Same as you I'd imagine." he whispered. Skye slid off the counter and grabbed his hands with a soft smile.

"I'm here if you need to talk about it. Even if I can't understand what happened I can still listen." Coulson nodded and freed his hands.

"I think the team needs a vacation. I'm going to contact Director Fury about it later." he suggested. Skye nodded in agreement and walked over to the fridge.

"Milk?" she asks with the jug in hand. Coulson nods and grabs two glasses from the cabinet and set them down on the counter.

"Sounds delightful." he responded as he held the glasses out for her to fill them. Once the milk was served and the jug put away the two walked out to the living area and sat together on the couch and watched the sun from the plane windows. When the rest of the team woke up the two had already returned to their rooms.