❛ i think it's about time we stop avoiding the obvious. ❜ ( i feel like you're going to make this angsty for some reason. )
flirty sentence starters.
Skye grins over her shoulder, + turns, dropping her hands to Simmons'. The other's face is pink in the sunset (though the brunette suspects it isn't just that) + her breath is hot against Skye's; it's different but Skye is literally the definition of "different".
❝ Really? ❞ she drawls, leaning closer --- their lips are an inch apart. ❝ Can I call you Jemma, then? ❞
Simmons --- Jemma --- doesn't get a chance to answer before Skye's kissing her.











