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Archive Five: Babysitting [Explicit]

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Daisy's Point of View

I. Hate. Babysitting. Not because of the kids, i love kids. I want to have kids with Jemma one day. It's the long hours, and whenever I do get off of work, Jemma's off to SHIELD, which means that i don't get to see her. I spent the last few weeks helping my friend Elena Rodriguez with a babysitting job she took on after she briefly left SHIELD. Did i mention i fucking love her Spanish accent? 

Anyway, our shift was over early tonight, thank God. And Jemma happened to call me. I looked over at Yo-Yo, a worried look on my face, she just smiled and said, "Talk to her, tell her you're going home. I'm going home to Turtleman." (Turtleman was the name she gave our team member Mack.) I called Jemma.

Jemma: "Daisy? Is that you?" I replied and said that i was off my shift and coming home. I couldn't see her, but i could tell she smiled at what i said. 

"Well, you better get home soon so i can welcome you with kisses. Among other things." I grinned like a fucking kid at Christmas. 

"I'll be right there." And i ran right to her. 

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