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"Five more minutes..."
I groaned and burrowed further into the duvet. A calloused hand brushed the tangled hair out of my face. Opening heavy eyes I saw the amused face of Phil Coulson. He was already dressed in his customary suit and tie.
"We've just been informed of a situation in need of the team's expertise. So if you feel any jolting it's just turbulence." I reached out clumsily and grabbed his tie. He yelped in surprise when I pulled him into the bed. My arms wrapped around his torso and I rested my head against his chest , careful to avoid the scars that still hurt him.
" What's going on?" He smirked and pulled a sneaky secret agent move so that his body was over mine. His arms pinned my arms to my side.
His blue eyes had darkened as he leaned down until he was centimetres away. I shivered at the heat he radiated.
"So what's this supposed situation you're abandoning me for?" I mumbled distractedly as I tugged on his tie.
He smirked at me.
"It's classified."
I scowled at him. Only allowing my expression to soften after he kissed me gently.
"You're lucky you're an amazing cuddler , Coulson."
He laughed and pressed a kiss to my forehead.
"I'm amazing at a lot of things." The agent said with a smug grin as he stood and straightened his tie and strode out of our quarters. Leaving me to stare after him as I nestled in my nest of blankets.
"Classified my arse."
I grouched as I settled back down to sleep, cursing my weakness for sassy men in suits.