Only Room for One

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Shoutout to jemmafitzsimmons for the making my amazing cover! And I know, I know, I suck at updating but in my defense Fitz has been evil and there hasn't been many Fitzsimmons scenes lately. This chapter is based on the events that happened on season 4 episode 21 "The Return" so if you haven't seen that episode you may not want to read this. Anyways, enjoy! ^_^
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"How can she even look me in the eye? Or even stand the sight of me at all? How can she stomach it?"

The thoughts just keep running through my head. The things that I told Ophelia earlier. They're all true.

"What we felt... past tense. 'Cause my future with Jemma's dead. Killed that too."

As I sit excluded in the containment module the only things that fill my mind are these horrible thoughts. The things that I did. The things that I caused. How could Jemma ever still love me? I know that I have lost her.

I look over and see people walking by. Avoiding me, knowing the ciaos I have caused. Coulson then Daisy. They don't know what to think of me. I turn back looking straight down, my head hanging low in shame. I see a figure stopping at the door out of the corner of my eye.

Please be her. Please be Jemma Simmons.

I glance over. It is Jemma. I turn my head away from her not able to gather up the courage to face her.

She walks in. I stay looking away.

She sits next to me. I don't know what to do and just keep looking away.

But she, Jemma Simmons, knows exactly what to do. She grabs on to my shoulder and starts to comfort me. All the tears, all the emotion I held up inside came flooding out. She still cares. She still loves me. After all that I did. I can't believe this. I just stay there crying with her hand on my shoulder.

I touch her hand showing that I appreciate her right now. I needed this. I needed her. She lays her head on my back and holds me. I feel her crying against me which just causes me to cry more. We stay there embraced. Crying together. She holds me so tight and I hold onto her. I had no idea how much I missed her. How much I need her. My heart only has room for one. She is the one.

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