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4kennedyTitle: Long way to happy
Fandom: Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Characters/Pairing: Skye/Jemma
Prompt: blankets requested by![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
astris_eldalie. Drabbletag round 5 at ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
femslash100
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 241
Summary: When the dust of battle settles we finally see what's right in front of us.
Notes: Takes place after 1x22 “Beginning of the End”. Thanks to my awesome beta readerlanalucy.
Skye spotted Jemma not far away from the Bus, but alone nevertheless. She sat on the grass, watching the sunset. Skye worked up the courage to go to her.
“Hey,” she greeted Jemma quietly, afraid she might be unwanted.
After a moment, Jemma looked up to her, a weak smile playing around the corners of her lips. “Hi.”
“I’ve brought some blankets. It’s getting cold.” When Jemma nodded, Skye spread one blanket on the ground for them to sit on, and pulled the other one around them both. Wrapping it around their shoulders made them cuddle up.
They sat for a while in silence. Skye didn’t want to force Jemma to talk about the recent events, knowing how much it had taken out of her, of both of them. She had to say something, though. “You nearly died today.”
Jemma looked at her, somewhat baffled. “May I kindly remind you that you nearly died not that long ago?”
“True,” Skye agreed. After a while she admitted, “I was so relieved when I saw you, saw that you were okay. In that moment I realized…” She reached for Jemma’s hand and squeezed it gently.
“I’m not ready,” Jemma interrupted her.
“That’s okay. I can totally wait like a day or two,” Skye joked with a wide smile, but sobered up quickly. “I don’t think I’m ready yet either. But maybe someday?”
“Maybe someday,” Jemma agreed and rested her head on Skye’s shoulder.
The End
Feeling:
determined
Fandom: Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Characters/Pairing: Skye/Jemma
Prompt: blankets requested by
astris_eldalie. Drabbletag round 5 at femslash100Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 241
Summary: When the dust of battle settles we finally see what's right in front of us.
Notes: Takes place after 1x22 “Beginning of the End”. Thanks to my awesome beta reader
lanalucy.Skye spotted Jemma not far away from the Bus, but alone nevertheless. She sat on the grass, watching the sunset. Skye worked up the courage to go to her.
“Hey,” she greeted Jemma quietly, afraid she might be unwanted.
After a moment, Jemma looked up to her, a weak smile playing around the corners of her lips. “Hi.”
“I’ve brought some blankets. It’s getting cold.” When Jemma nodded, Skye spread one blanket on the ground for them to sit on, and pulled the other one around them both. Wrapping it around their shoulders made them cuddle up.
They sat for a while in silence. Skye didn’t want to force Jemma to talk about the recent events, knowing how much it had taken out of her, of both of them. She had to say something, though. “You nearly died today.”
Jemma looked at her, somewhat baffled. “May I kindly remind you that you nearly died not that long ago?”
“True,” Skye agreed. After a while she admitted, “I was so relieved when I saw you, saw that you were okay. In that moment I realized…” She reached for Jemma’s hand and squeezed it gently.
“I’m not ready,” Jemma interrupted her.
“That’s okay. I can totally wait like a day or two,” Skye joked with a wide smile, but sobered up quickly. “I don’t think I’m ready yet either. But maybe someday?”
“Maybe someday,” Jemma agreed and rested her head on Skye’s shoulder.
The End
Feeling:
determined
