Skye POV:
Thank God for Spotify Premium. Sometimes you just need a little jam time. Simmons was reading some book on the couch as I set up the speaker system. I took her book. "SKYE!" Jemma gained her composure back extremely quick. "I kinda need that." An eye roll was much needed. "Yes, cause you most definitely need to read Eragon for "work". As if. Come on, dance with me!" I tossed the book over to the other chair across from Jemma. I skipped over to the stereo system and clicked a certain song. "Don't think about it, just move your body," I sang along with Meghan Trainor as I was forcing Jemma to dance. "Just move those left feet. Go ahead, get crazy."
I started dancing as if no one was looking and Jemma started to loosen up as well. "Anyone can do it. Sing oh ey oh!" Jemma and I were laughing and dancing a long with the beat before we had Coulson rushing into the room. We paused mid-dance and looked awkwardly at Coulson. He smirked and cranked the speakers up. "Show the room what you can do. Prove to them you got the moves," Coulson sang horribly off tone, but we were enjoying it none the less. "I FEEL BETTER WHEN I'M DANCIN'. BETTER WHEN I'M DANCIN'." We were screaming the lyrics and dancing around the room. These are the sort of off days we all like. Then Ward came in and paused the music.
PART TWO VERY SOON. SORRY THIS PART IS SO SHORT.
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Little Talks-SkyeWard
Fanfiction"I'm here, if you, want to talk" After the whole staff incident, Ward couldn't get those words out of his head. Neither could Skye. He wanted to talk to her. She wanted to comfort him. And maybe, just maybe, they could have a little talk.
