A/N : I change the title into something different when I know into what
(Takes place in Season 2)
~storybymay
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Coulson gently put his hand on her hips pulling her closer. "C'mon, we used to have fun like this in our youth." May wrapped his hand around his shoulder and smirked a little while looking in his eyes. "I know you enjoyed it." "Yes...then live happened. Nostalgia's fine but I rather deal with reality." She lifted her head. "Planning to talk to me about your hand?" He saw away. "What about it?" "You think I didn't see it tremoring, the whole flight out. Your symptoms are getting worse!" Coulson's eyes were still on the floor. "Did the rest of the team see it?" "No they're good. Skye's asking usual too many questions. They think it's a standard op, don't know it's personal." Coulson nodded. "OK." May looked at him. His lips were pressed tightly together, his eyes trying to avoid hers, and his hands were shaking slightly on her hips. May laid her head down on his chest and Coulson put his chin on her head. "Never learned that in the Academy. But I like it." May's fingers tightened around his shoulder. She closed her eyes and there was silence. The music had changed and Coulson and May were moving to a slow beat on the dance floor holding eachother.
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A/N: 2×04 was my fav episode and it was 100% a philinda episode.
I actually wanted to make this a big story but after this scene I had like no idea what to write more.
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Philinda Book
FanfictionI've found a new favorite ship :D. And because Marvel once again meant to destroy everything, I have to stock up on fanfictions. And I thought I'd provide you with that too.
