Philinda Stuff

The Dinner Party

Words can't describe how much I love this!!!

Thank you so much ElizabelleAutumn for the wonderful idea!!!!!

IM SO FRIGGIN EXCITEDDDDD

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  When May rolled over on her side to turn off her phone alarm at 4:30am the last thing she was expecting was getting a text from her mother.

  Melinda,

  Because of your birthday coming up I would like for us all to get together and have a big party to celebrate. You are to bring everyone. I'm providing food. I'm not taking no for an answer, see you soon.

  Melinda groaned slightly and put her phone resting face down on the table. Her hands cupped her face with annoyance. The last thing she wanted was to take anyone to her mother's for dinner.

  "What's up?" May lifted her head up slightly in response to the voice that called to her, and saw Phil Coulson walking in from her bathroom with nothing but boxers on.

  Now that she did expect.

  May sat up and swung her legs over the edge of her bed.

  "My mom.."  Coulson couldn't hide the confusion on his face.

  "Your mom?" May nodded. "What does she want?" May got up and her bare feet met with the soft white carpet, the coldness of her room bit at her, making her shiver. She was only in sleep shorts and one of Coulsons big oversized t-shirts.

  They had been keeping their relationship a secret for a while now.

  "She invited the team over for dinner..."Coulson had his back turned to her while he pulled up his shorts but he still looked back at her with a half confused half shocked face. He shook his head and then sat up straight to pull the shorts up to his waist.

"Why would she do that-" he stopped mid sentience and looked around in a small circle. "Where's my shirt?" May looked down and scoffed softly.

"Oh, here, sorry." She pulled the shirt up over her head and tossed it to him. He turned to catch it and then gave her a curt nod.

"Thanks." Coulson put the shirt on and gently slid his well toned arms through the holes.

"It's a stupid birthday dinner."

"Birthday? Melinda your birthday isn't for another month, and sense when has your mom celebrated birthdays?"

"Never! That's what I'm saying." Coulson made his way over to the dresser while thinking.

"What game is she playing?"

"Hell if I know... I mean she could be held captive, and she said birthday because-"

"She would've called." Coulson reminded her while throwing her, her black TiChi shirt. May caught it and bit her lip staring slightly ahead.

"Yeah... yeah your right." Coulson made his way over to her and cupped both of her cheeks, forcing her to look up at him.

"Hey, I'm sure she's fine. Now get dressed and I'll let the team know." He tilted his head down and pressed a quick kiss on the bridge of her nose, before turning and leaving her room.

oOo

Little what they are wearing type thing.

May: long black party dress with a long slit down her right thigh.