Fitz getting all nervous whenever Ward touches him AcCidEnTalLy.
Warnings: None.
Fitz was working in the lab. He was trying to concentrate, trying to think about anything else but Grant Ward. The Scottish engineer had developed an automatic crush on the specialist from the moment Fitz saw him. Fitz hated liking Grant Ward. The man was probably straight as the word itself, and Fitz had the feeling Ward fancied Skye. Even if Ward turned out to be gay, pan or bi, he probably would pick someone else. Not Leo Fitz.
...Right?
No, that was stupid as much as Fitz wanted it to be true. Grant Ward will never be in love with Leo Fitz. What happened in their last mission Ward probably thought of it as a bromance not a romance.
Every time Ward accidentally brushed his hand with Fitz's or whenever they made eye contact in meetings, Fitz would feel shivers all over his spine. Those small gestures were driving Fitz insane. He could not focus-
"What are you working on?" said a voice from behind him making him jump.
Ward.
"N-Nothing important" which was true, he could not build anything thanks to the older agent living in his mind rent free.
"Are you okay, Fitz? You seem more nervous than usual" Ward pointed out concerned.
Yeah, I am nervous because of you Agent Grant Ward.
"Fitz?" said Ward and placed a hand on his shoulder. The contact sending shivers down Fitz's spine.
"W-What?"
"Are you okay?" asked Ward again, worried for the engineer. They made eye contact and Ward was looking so intensely at Fitz, hand still in his shoulder. All Fitz could do was blush and tried to look away, but a hand grabbed his waist, putting him in place. Fitz was sure Ward could now see his blush.
They were close.
"I'm f-fine."
"Was it the mission?" said Ward and stepped closer to Fitz. They way Ward asked the question made Fitz think Ward knew it wasn't about the mission.
Of course, it bloody was not.
Fitz could have sworn he saw Ward glance at his lips for a moment. They made eye contact again. Fitz could feel his heart racing.
"Am I making you nervous, Fitz?" Ward asked softly.
"N-No" said Fitz and liked his lips, the action making Ward grab Fitz firmer.
"Really?" said Ward and leaning closer to Fitz.
"Yes" said Fitz and Ward pulled away just as he heard someone enter the lab.
"Hey Fitz, I was running some tests- Ward! What are you doing here?" asked Simmons surprised. She then noticed how close the agents where and winked at Fitz.
"I have to go" she said and left murmuring something about 'being so obvious.
Fitz not knowing what to say went to his gadgets. He could feel someone staring at him. Ward. Exasperated Fitz passed a hand through his hair and sighed.
He heard Ward chuckled before he left the lab, leaving the blushing mess that was Leopold Fitz alone.
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