It's May
By Alasse Fefalas
"Coulson?"
Head down, Coulson continued writing the report he was doing, determined to finish it by that afternoon. "Yes Skye?" he replied distractedly.
"It's May."
"Uh huh. Yes I know. Which is why I'm rushing this report. It was due yesterday."
"Huh?"
"April report."
"Oh," she said, finally understanding what he meant. "No, I meant it's Agent May. She's on the phone? For you?"
Finally, Coulson looked up. Skye was leaning against his office door, holding the satellite phone in her hand, an amused grin on her face. He gave her a sheepish smile. "Oh... oops."
Skye laughed as she passed him the phone. Shaking hee head at him, she left him alone for his phone call.
"Coulson," he said into the phone.
"Really, Phil. Every year?" May's exasperated voice came through.
"I swear, this time it wasn't on purpose!"
"... Right."
A/N: Bad pun, I know. My friend dared me to write it in 5 minutes, so here it is. Unedited and dumped because now I have to go study.
