Sunsets

A/N: So someone on Tumblr requested I write this for them and I just sort of went off with it and now it's like hella long and I'm really happy with it so here you go :)

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The morning sunlight drifted lazily through the curtains. He was lying on his side, fingers drawing soft circles on her shoulder blade. She was on her stomach next to him, a soft smile playing across her lips, eyes closed and cheek pressed gently against the pillows underneath her head.

She opened one eye and looked up at him. He stared at the window. The golden light shone on his hair and skin, making him glow. He sighed and looked down at her. His face broke into a smile as he saw her.

He leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips. He pulled away after a moment and rested his forehead against hers. She kept her eyes closed and sighed.

"Good morning, beautiful." she said softly, voice scratchy from sleep.

He laughed, "Good morning gorgeous." he said, kissing the spot on her jaw just below her ear.

He clambered softly on top of her, trapping her gently beneath him, seeming as though he were about to kiss her again, only to begin to tickle her. She laughed uncontrollably and punched him in the shoulder.

"Ooh! " he cooed, pausing his assault to rub his shoulder.

She smiled, "Sorry, but I can't be held responsible to anything that happens to you while you tickle me."

He laughed, "It's alright," he used his index and middle fingers to move a piece of hair off her face, "I'm just glad I can feel it."

"Oh come on, it wasn't that bad!" Daisy smiled, "We had it totally under control."

"Daisy," he said, "I almost died ."

"I know." she said, watching her hand draw patterns on his upper arm. "I'm glad you're not, you know, dead ."

"Yeah?" He laughed.

"Mhm," she smiled up at him cheekily.

"Well I should hope so," he said, leaning down to kiss slowly down her jawline, "otherwise we might have to talk."

She laughed, tangling her fingers gently in his hair. There was a long moment where she just let him kiss her, and then she spoke. "Lincoln."

"Mhm?" he murmured against her skin, laying a soft kiss on her chin.

"Let's get out of here." She said softly.

He lifted his head up to look at her brows furrowed, "Get out of where?" he frowned.

"Here." she used one hand to vaguely indicated the space around them.

He looked around suspiciously, "This room...?"

"No!" she said good-naturedly, "I mean S.H.I.E.L.D.," she said and he leaned back on his elbows above her. "Let's go...travel the world together."

He looked at her for a long moment. "You're serious?"

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?" she tilted her head slightly against the pillow and frowned gently up at him, starting to rub those patterns on his arm again.

"I don't know," he said simply, "it just seems too good to be true— Daisy Johnson wants to leave S.H.I.E.L.D.—? " he teased.

"—Only temporarily ," she spoke over him, beaming.

"Oh, okay good," he smiled, "I was questioning my whole world view for a second there."

She laughed, "Come 'ere." She pulled him down and pressed a soft kiss to his lips.