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Prompt: You heard me. Take. It. Off.


"Why is it always me?" Hunter moaned as Bobbi watched him from the other side of the plastic tent.

"You're the one that decided there was nothing better to do around here than hang out in the lab." Bobbi folded her arms and grinned at Hunter through the thin separator.

"Well how come you don't have to be in here?" Hunter moaned as he begrudgingly began to pull his shirt off.

"Because," Bobbi watched, amused, as Hunter fumbled with his bootlaces. "I was wearing my hazmat suit, which I also told you to put on." Hunter finally removed one boot, peeling the sock off the same foot.

"I wish you'd told me that I might actually need it," he shot back as he removed the second boot and shoe.

"You think I wear that thing just for fun?" Hunter turned to her and grinned.

"Well it was a very well fitting suit," He winked as he unbuckled his belt.

"Saved me from the biological contamination, too." Hunter's smile was immediately gone.

Fitz wandered out from the decontamination tent behind Hunter, freshly showered and wearing a jumpsuit.

"Still here?" Fitz asked as he headed toward the exit. "You know the longer it's on your skin, the worse the chances of potential infection and side effects are." Hunter froze, then glanced at Bobbi. She just nodded, and suddenly Hunter was moving faster than he had all day, removing all his remaining layers and hurrying into the shower. Bobbi grinned, and wandered toward the female decontamination showers (because she didn't want to take any chances, even with a hazmat suit on).


"So are you going to tell me what you were working on that made them burn all my clothes?" Bobbi was sprawled across the couch in the team den, her feet in Mack's lap, watching as he and Fitz worked through a video game.

"Would you understand it if I did?" Hunter considered it for a moment, before shaking his head.

"You know what, never mind." He moved across to the couch, stepping over Fitz, who was laying on the floor. He picked up Bobbi's head before sitting and placing her head down in his lap. "But those were my favourite boots." Bobbi grinned, as Hunter began running his fingers through her hair.

"Maybe next time you'll wear the hazmat suit when I tell you to." Hunter shook his head, continuing to work his fingers through her slightly knotted hair.

"Not likely, love." Their conversation was promptly interrupted by Mack and Fitz.

"Are you two going to sit and distract, or are you going to join in?" Fitz held a controller out to Hunter, and Bobbi grabbed the spare that Mack was offering. Bobbi swung her legs off the couch, moving to a seated position as the game loaded.

"Bring it on," Hunter called, he and Fitz on one team, Mack and Bobbi on the other.

"You're going down, Turbo," Mack replied, throwing a spare cushion at Fitz' head. Bobbi just grinned, familiarising herself with the controls. She shifted slightly so her leg was pressing against Hunter's, and she placed a kiss on his jaw.

"Ready to lose?" Bobbi whispered in his ear. She felt a shiver go down his spine and she grinned again, pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, Hunter's controlled vibrated as Mack brutally killed his on-screen avatar, and Bobbi cheered, high fiving Mack.

"Come on, Morse," Mack called after their celebration. "Leave Hunter alone and start playing fair!"