SLYNNER- lets just say I really liked Skyeward before it blew up (srry bad pun).
Coulson walked to the cockpit and leant forward onto the pilot seat where May was sitting.
"Skye's having her physical right now. Once Simmons draws the blood sample I'll slip in and take it."
"Ok, but what are you planning on doing with it. I assumed we were gonna ask Simmons to test it."
"I don't feel comfortable bringing anyone else on this. It's personal. And remember? I took a CSI class at the Academy."
"Oh right. But I seem to remember you only took that class to get credit for graduation."
"Yeah and I seem to remember YOU making fun of me for it. Who's laughing now?"
He took a glance at his tablet showing what Skye and Simmons were doing in the lab.
"Oh hey I better go. Skye just finished on the treadmill."
As he was about to turn around May grabbed his hand.
"Phil, wait."
"What?"
She grabbed his tie at the neck and pulled him into a kiss, squeezing in as much passion as she could as fast as she could. They broke the kiss and look into each other's eyes.
"I love you."
"I love you more", he said before he walked out of the cockpit.
He took two steps, stopped out the door and said, "What am I doing again?"
"The sample."
"Yeah. Right. Thanks."
"Do we really have to do this?" Skye asked in a whiny tone to Simmons.
"Skye its protocol, of course we do."
Coulson walked in and joined the conversation. "What's protocol?"
"Skye doesn't want me to take her blood."
"What do you think we're gonna do with it? Make clones or something?", Coulson said.
"What? No. It's... The needle. I don't like getting poked."
Coulson scoffed.
"Skye, trust me this is nothing. I have been poked before. THIS is nothing compared to that."
Skye knew what he meant by 'poked'.
"Uggh. Fine just do it."
Then, May says over the speaker, "15 minutes to landing."
Skye was still distracted by the message when Simmons quickly stuck the needle in her and extracted the blood."
"Jesus Christ, Simmons!"
"All done! See? It's over."
"It still hurt."
Coulson watched as Simmons put the vile of Skye's blood on her desk.
"Ok you two go strap in upstairs."
"Yes, sir." Simmons said out of reflex.
"Wait what about you sir?"
"Oh, I'm just gonna...", he looked around the room for an excuse and saw Lola outside the lab. "I'm gonna check and make sure Lola's secure. Wouldn't want her rolling away when we land."
Simmons and Skye looked at each other with confused looks and went upstairs. Coulson quickly grabbed the vile off of Simmons' desk. Then, as he was about to turn to go upstairs, he remembered what he said about Lola and thought, 'hey it wouldn't hurt to check'.
I know I've been updating fairly quickly but please forgive me if I am not able to update tomorrow. I'm leaving for vacation tonight but I'll try to post asap.
Questions, comments and suggestions are encouraged! Thanks for reading :)
