FitzSimmons Oneshots.

Waiting

"Wait, you?! No, Fitz. You can't, it's dangerous!"

"I have to do it, Jemma," he said, regretfully.

"Bu-but, it's very risky, Fitz. What if something happens and you don't make it back? You're going to be gone for 3 months, Leo."

Fitz and Ward were off on a mission, a 3 month long mission at that.

The reason? Classified, mega classified.

It was level 9, HIGH level and Fitz was lucky he was even going but he was the only one smart enough and quick enough.

"Just, promise you'll make it back to me, okay?"

Her voice cracked as she gave him a look of regret and pain.

She didn't want him to leave, she..she loved him.

Two months later, she got word from Coulson that Fitz would be back June 23rd.

~

She shook her head as her door opened.

It was June 21st.

"So, I picked up some party decorations and cake, but I don't know which kind Fitz likes, so I got them all," Skye announced, dumping all of the cake mixes onto her table.

"Oh my god, Skye. It's a party, not a town gathering."

A chuckle came from both of them as Simmons picked out the Red Velvet.

"This is his favorite, he's always loved red velvet," she remembered the few times they alway pre-bought red velvet cake for their movie nights.

Skye grabbed it from Jemma hands and set it on the counter, gathering Jemma in her arms.

"It is all going to be fine, he's going to be home in 2 days!"

That's what was keeping her strong.

The fact that she would see the love of her life in 2 days.

She would be able to touch him, and-and feel him, and kiss him.

He had been sending her messages through Coulson and she couldn't wait to be with him.

~

The days passed and it was finally the day of Fitz's arrival.

Her stomach had been twisting and turning all day, but she knew he was on his way.

She could feel it in her gut.

Skye walked in the house and prepared the cake, while Simmons greeted the arrival of guests.

Of course, it was just Skye, May, and Coulson, but she was still excited.

"Jemma, calm down. He'll be here soon," May told her, rubbing her arm.

That made her feel a little better, talks from May always cheered up Simmons.

She was pacing back and forth, and was instructed to sit down by Coulson and she did.

He was supposed to be her 3 hours ago! Where was he?

There was a knock on the door and she smiled.

"Fitz," she whispered and ran to the door.

She busted the door open, and her heart broke.

Three men in black suits were standing there.

"No."

"Hello, Jemma Simmons, I'm sorry we kept you waiting," the men all looked down.

She put the back of her hand over her mouth and looked at them.

"He's not coming back."

She nodded and let out a small, "thank you," before letting it all out.

Coulson, May, and Skye were all standing there, dumbfounded.

Jemma Simmons would never trust her gut again.