Skye had just officially bought her first apartment and when everything inside was ready there was only one person she really wanted to show it to. That person was her old college roommate, Jemma Simmons, a certified genius working on her PhD in biochemistry. On in depth thought she owed a lot to Jemma. Without her best friend Skye would have never had a family, or known what love truly meant.
"And this is my room." She said shaking off thoughts that were inappropriate for her to be having whilst showing the girl she had always had a crush on her new bedroom.
"Oooh! It's adorable!" Jemma cooed, throwing her hands up dramatically.
"You've seriously got to stop that." Skye protests, though not at all seriously, with a roll of her eyes and a blush as she perched on the edge of her new bed.
Jemma snooped around, looking at pictures on the walls and trying not to be so aware that she was in Skye's room and they wouldn't have an 'our' room anymore. She could feel Skye's eyes on her as she picked up a candid shot, presumably taken by Fitz, of the two girls asleep after a cram session. Jemma's head rested on Skye's shoulder and one of Skye's arms held Jemma close. Jemma asked, "What is it?"
"You're so dramatic over the little things when you're stressed, Jem. Screaming 'Oh, the inhumanity!' at Doctor Who isn't going to actually help any of your fictional characters. All that does is scare the snot out of me." Skye complained.
Jemma sat down in the desk chair backwards so that she was still facing Skye.
"Mmhhh, is there anything else you would like to get off of your chest while you are at it?" Jemma asked, biting her lip to keep from laughing at Skye's irritation.
"That! That thing you do there with your lip. you need to cut that out too." Skye informed her as she stood up rather frantically. Her heart was beating erratically an her palms were getting sweaty, but Skye didn't know why. All she knew was that she had all of these feelings that she didn't know what were or what to do with.
"Yes, keep going." Simmons egged her on with a smirk, knowing that Skye was eventually going to come to to the same conclusion that Jemma had already reached.
"You still cry over Disney movies. What's up with that?" Skye said a bit more softly as she drew closer.
"Perfect excuse for cuddles." Jemma murmurs in return.
"Screw it, you're agitating." Skye decided, grabbing Jemma's cheeks in her hands gently and kissing her much less gently.
"Painfully so. I'm aware."
