Fitzsimmons Fluff

The spy (part 1?)

This is an AU, set back when Fitzsimmons first joined the Academy. (If y'all enjoy this, I will continue the story {or make it it's own book}) Enjoy! (:

Fitz sat in class trying to listen to the professor as he gave his lesson, but was failing miserably. Trying to listen was a futile task because she was also in this class. Even worse she was in his range of vision when he looked to the professor. So there he was attempting not to look at or even think about her, yet he couldn't. Even when she wasn't in the room she would slip into his thoughts. Even though they didn't know each other they knew of each other; they were younger then everybody. Both 16 and achingly shy. She's pretty he thought but then became frustrated remembering that she's the one person who can get better grades then him, and she does. It kills him not having the best grades. With no friends really at school, not being close to anyone at the academy, having the best grades made him proud and made it all worth it. Yet there she sat two rows ahead of him her hair in a pony tail and a smile on her face as she listened to the lesson, the enemy. The one person who makes him feel dumb and bumps him out of first place. Without having the highest grades, what was left for Fitz. He pondered all this while failing to pay attention to class, but successfully watching Jemma Simmons. The only notes Fitz managed to get was the homework. He sighed and collected his things, then headed to his dorm where he knew he'd have a lot of work to do to be able to do the homework. Because once again she had distracted him all of class and he remembered nothing the professor had uttered.
Once he got to his dorm room he tossed his backpack on his bed grabbed his homework and went to his desk. Fitz wasn't a huge fan of homework, though no one understood that since he excelled so much in school. While he didn't dread it like most, he knew there were better things he could be doing with his time. Practical things. Not book work but actual thing to prepare him to be an agent. He sighed and picked up his phone dialing the one number he knew by heart. The phone rang but no one picked up so he left a message, "Hey mum, I don't think I can do his anymore. I'm sorry to disappoint you but I think I'm coming home. It's not worth it for me to be here. I love you, call me back. Fitz" he hung up and set down his phone. He started his homework wishing he really could go home, but knowing his mum would talk him into staying when she called back. Suddenly though there was a knock on his door. {A knock that would change Fitz's future drastically.} Confused Fitz got up and opened the door expecting no one to be there. So one can only imagine the shock Fitz felt when he realized the person in front of him was none other than Grant Ward, a well known and promising trainee at the academy, the operations division. "Grant Ward, what are you doing here? You don't go here? And more specifically why are you here? At my dorm room?"

I know I kinda left it on a cliffhanger, let me know if you enjoyed it and want more.  Thanks!
-Courtney <3