“I do not like him.” Ward stopped dead at his tracks as the voice reached him and hide behind the wall that separated Fitzsimmons lab from the hallway.
“You’re right.” Simmons chimed happily. “You don’t just like him, you’re in love with him. “
“I am not in love with Grant Ward!” Skye’s voice rose a few octaves and Ward bite his lips to keep the small smile from forming.
“Yeah and I’m Peggy Carter.” Fitz snorted forcing a small laugh to escape Ward. Catching up on his mistakes Ward made a quick exit before anyone could see it.
He had a small bounce on his step all day and no one could understand why.