Fitzsimmons

Marry Me

"Jemma, marry me."

"I'm sorry, what?"

Fitzsimmons were working in their lab on the Bus. It was the closest thing they had to home ever since H.Y.D.R.A. had taken over. The two had spent unnecessary amounts of time in there, working and talking about the future.

"I said, marry me." repeated Fitz louder. Simmons glanced away from the microscope, startled. A smile crept across her face as the idea formed in her head. Fitz grinned back.

"Let's do it." said Simmons.

"Okay, when?" asked Fitz.

"Now. Right now in the air."

"Really?"

"Yeah. Fitz, I love you. The time is right, not to mention either one of us could die soon," This made the two of them laugh, oddly enough. "Fitz, marry me."

"I asked you first!" Fitz exclaimed, then stuck out his tongue as he ran off to his bunk to change into something more fitting for the occasion. Simmons stayed back, relishing in the moment, then rushed out of the lab, bumping into Skye on the way out.

"Woah, what's happening?" she yelled after Simmons.

"I'm getting married!" she shouted back.

"What? To who?! Jemma!" Skye ran after the excited agent, but couldn't beat her to the door of her bunk.

"To Fitz, Skye! I'm getting married to Fitz!" Jemma yelled from the other side of the door.

"Wait, when?" Skye pounded on the door.

"Now!" Simmons exclaimed joyfully, then opened the door, now dressed in a white blouse and skirt, grinned widely at Skye, then fast-walked to Fitz's bunk.

"Oh, fiancé!" she shouted through his door, giggling. Skye jogged down the hall, utterly confused.

"Hello, fiancé!" Fitz replied as he stepped out of his bunk wearing a black suit jacket. He leaned down to give her a kiss while Skye watched them, trying to piece together the whole thing.

"Oh, Skye." Jemma said as she and Fitz walked past her and to the main part of the Bus. "Could you find us some rings? Thanks."

"Rings? You mean for the wedding, right? The wedding that's happening right now?"

"Exactly, dear. Hey! You can be my maid of honor! I hope May doesn't mind."

"Ooh! And I choose Coulson as my best man! Tell him to prepare a speech. Oh, what about the cake?"

"We can have those little snack cakes that come in pairs of two, um... We got them at the gas station that one time..."

Skye, wanting to support her OTP, hurried around the Bus, first choosing two plain silver rings from her limited jewelry selection, despite the shock of what was happening. She then went to the cockpit and found Coulson talking with May.

"Did you guys know Fitzsimmons were getting married?" she interrupted.

"What?" the two said sharply at the same time.

"Yeah. Right now. In the main room. Fitz wants me to ask you to prepare a best man speech."

"What? No! Let me talk to them." Coulson stepped out of the room. The team entered the kitchen, where Fitzsimmons were lying out zebra cakes onto a glass plate.

"Ooh! And our first song should be Total Eclipse of the Heart!" Fitz shouted enthusiastically.

"I veto that." replied Jemma. "How about the Doctor Who theme?!"