"You wanna try some of mine?" Darcy asked, sticking her chopsticks with noodles dangling off the end in Coulson's face.

"No thanks." Coulson said with a shake of his head. Staying at his apartment, shaving her legs with his razor, wearing his clothes, and now her trying to feed him Thai noodles with her chopsticks. It was all too much for him to handle. A part of him knew she was just doing this to get a rise out of him but maybe she had other intentions as well. Maybe he was just reading into all of this way too much.

"You have some aversion to shrimp?" Darcy asked as she shoveled the noodles into her mouth. "It's super yummy." She added through a mouthful of food.

"No, I love shrimp. Sushi and all that." Coulson said as he poked around in his carton of food. He glanced up at Darcy just as she was shoving more noodles into her mouth. Graceful she was not but there was something kind of cute about it.

"Hmm never tried sushi before. I mean raw fish," Darcy scrunched her nose up a bit and shook her head. "Sounds kinda ick."

"You just need to go to a good restaurant. There's a place down the road that makes really good rolls." He replied taking a sip of his wine.

Darcy smiled. "Maybe we could go some time? I mean that is if and when I'm allowed to leave here. I really hope I'm not on house arrest for weeks."

"You should be able to leave with in a couple of days. Weeks? No, that won't happen." He took another sip of wine and watched as Darcy practically guzzled all hers down in one gulp.

"Wow! That's good. Much better than box 'o' wine," she said smacking her lips and holding out her empty glass towards Phil. "Refill please?"

Phil wasn't sure if giving her more wine was such a good idea he thought as he walked into the kitchen area and grabbed the bottle bringing it back to the living room. Yeah it probably was a stupid idea he thought again as he poured more into her glass and then topped his off. He sat down on the couch, and his thigh brushed against Darcy's. He tried to scoot over, but the couch arm kept him from doing so.

"Thanks, G-Man." Darcy said with a sly smile on her face as she took another sip. She watched him intently as he took a sip and put his glass on the end table. Darcy thought he was attractive the first time she laid eyes on him, but now as she got to actually study all his features closely, she could honestly say he was the most gorgeous man she had ever seen. Even his mannerisms were cute. He had that whole shy side to his sexy BAMF side. It was adorable. He was adorable. She couldn't help herself as she leaned over and tried to plant a kiss on his cheek. He turned his head at the last moment, and she kissed his mouth instead. Darcy pulled away quickly and gave him a shy smile (it was her turn to be the shy one). "Sorry… Honestly that was supposed to be on your cheek."

Phil didn't know what to say. He just sat there motionless trying to get over the shock of what happened. "Okay. It's okay," He finally said.

"I just thought I'd give you a little kiss on the cheek, for saving me from those AIM dudes. Like… like a thank you kiss," Darcy tried to explain, which was the truth. She had no idea what was running through Phil's mind. Was he mad? Would he throw her out? Send her off to some SHIELD bunker? She really had no idea. He could probably kill someone with a bobby pin though, and that was not a comforting thought.

Phil watched Darcy as she explained with her eyes wide; she even stuttered a bit, and her cheeks flushed which was the tipping point for him. Before he could stop himself he leaned forward and planted his lips on hers, kissing her softly. At first he got no response and began to pull away but then he felt her arms wrap around his neck and pull him close to her.

Her lips softly kissed him back.

Slowly and sweetly.