Drabble 6: Leo Fitz and prompt 87 from here: ‘I love your voice.’
Summary: Fitz is working late in the lab. You’re keeping him company despite how tired you are.
Warnings: None
Words: 100
He’s rambling on about something scientific you don’t really understand again. Suddenly, Fitz stops and turns to gaze over at your tired form, and softly addresses you, ‘You need to go to bed; you look shattered.’ He goes to leap up but as he does you reach out grabbing his arm with surprising speed for someone so sleepy. You drag him back into the chair as you force your eyes open and his eyebrows furrow.
‘I don’t wanna go to bed yet,’ you somehow stumble out, ‘I love your voice.’
He laughs at that and mutters an alright in response.












