Blaine was startled by the clapping, he turned around to find Grant leaning against the door.

"I forgot how good you were at that" Grant said fondly.

Blaine scoffed bashfully but beamed at his brother nonetheless. Blaine stood from the piano bench and walked towards Grant.

"Are you going to see mom?" Blaine asked.

"Blaine" Grant sighed.

"She's doing better now, I promise" Blaine said.

"That's good buddy, that's real good" Grant forced a small smile.

"So you'll come see her then?" Blaine asked hopefully.

"I don't know Blaine, I'm here with work" Grant said gruffly.

"She's really trying now Grant" Blaine all but shouted.

"Look Blaine I have to get back to work, I'll come and see you before I leave" Grant said before turning and walking out the door.


Fitz noticed how tense Ward was as soon as he set foot on the bus. He decided it would be best not to ask considering how private the older agent was, but obviously Skye had different ideas.

"Who pissed in your cornflakes this morning?" Skye asked with a grin on her face.

Ward ignored her and instead pushed Fitz out of his way and walked towards his bunk.

Fitz followed close behind him but the older agent seemed to ignore him.

Fitz knocked on the door of his bunk softly.

"Leave me alone, Fitz" Ward hollered from inside his bunk.

Fitz was leaning his forehead on the door and lowered his voice to hopefully stop anyone one else but Ward from hearing, "I just want you to know that you can always talk to me".

Ward was a little confused by Fitz' words, sure they work together and even played poker once or twice but they weren't exactly friends but Fitz was nice enough, a little bit of a spaz but he was sweet and funny even. Definitely strange though.


Blaine sighed as he lay back on his bed, holding his phone tight to his chest waiting for Kurt to call him for their usual six o'clock phone date. Having Grant in town was always tricky, although his and Grant's relationship is much better than his one with Cooper. Grant and their mother's is not. He can't even remember a time when they did get along, Grant is a great deal older than him but he can't really think of a time when Grant would visit without it ending in a shouting match.

Blaine was startled from his thought by the ringing of his phone, he picked up immediately.

"Hey Blaine!"

"Hey babe"

"What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing"

"Blaine"

"My big brother Grant is in town"

"Oh, are you not glad to see him?"

"No I am!"

"But"

"Yeah but, it's just whenever he's here he and mom always have a huge blow out not to mention what happens between him and Richard"

"Does he not get on with your step-dad?"

"That's an understatement"


Grant was training outside of the lab when Coulson came down the stairs.

It's always unnerved him just how much about his life that Coulson knows. They know absolutely nothing about him but he knows even single little dirty secret they have.

"Your brother really looks like your dad, doesn't he?" Coulson said smoothly.

Grant glared at the older man who held up his hands defensively before walking towards the lab, chuckling as he went.

Since the device they found at McKinnley wasn't dangerous, Coulson told them they'd be leaving that afternoon so Grant decided to go and say goodbye to Blaine.


Grant found Blaine in the courtyard with his friends, Blaine was immersed in a story being told by a blond boy with abnormally large lips.

Blaine must have seen him from the corner of his eye because he excused himself from his friends and walked towards him.

"Hey" Blaine said smiling.

"I came to say goodbye" Grant felt a terrible as he watched Blaine's whole body deflate.

"But you just got here" Blaine said stubbornly.

"I'm sorry Blainers" Grant sighed.

"You didn't go to see mom either" Blaine said sounding disappointed.

"Did you tell her I was here?" Grant asked.

"No, I figured you would leave before seeing her"

"Things are rough between us, you know that" Grant scrubbed a hand over his face.

Grant's eyes drifted back to Blaine's friends who were all laughing and joking with each other.

"Do they know?" Grant asked suddenly.

"Know what? That I'm gay?" Blaine asked looking completely confused.

"No not that idiot, about you know dad?" Grant said slowly.

"No, how would I even tell them. Do your friends know?" Blaine countered.

"They're my team not friends and no not all of them" Grant sighed.

"Have you talked to him since the battle of New York?" Blaine asked.

"No, have you?"

"Yeah, he was pretty messed up for a little while. I know he wanted to talk to you" Blaine said quietly.

"I didn't want to talk to him" Grant said gruffly.

"You should give him a chance, even Cooper talked to him" Blaine said glaring at him slightly.

"You're to young Blaine, you don't understand everything" Grant sighed.

"You don't understand, he's different now and he's really trying to make it up for not being there" Blaine said with his voice wavering.

"I can't" Grant whispered.

Grant hugged his youngest brother one last time before leaving and driving back to the bus. His brother was always their father's number one fan, he just doesn't want him to let Blaine down again. It's not like he has time to care about them much less spend actual time with them since he to busy being Iron man.