(A/N: This goes to epika123 !
P.S. _______=Your Name)

Fitz was able to finally get off the jet that he practically lived on for a weekend and you were grateful to finally be able to hang out with your boyfriend. You stepped into the hanger, looking for Fitz. You stopped at where you were which was at the doorway of the hanger. Fitz was standing among a group of people. You recognized Fitz's partner to be Jemma Simmons. You've met her a couple times when visiting Fitz, but you've honestly never really talked. You decided to make you presence known then and stood in the middle of the entryway of the hanger.

"Fitz!" You ran up to your boyfriend and hugged him around his neck. You nearly knocked both of you over but Fitz was able to stabilize you before you fell over.

"__-_____!" Fitz said smiling. You clung to him tightly.

"I've missed you so much!" You said nuzzling Fitz neck. You could hear a snigger from one of Fitz's teammates making you smile and making Fitz blush. You could feel the heat of his blush on his neck. You pulled away, and pulled Fitz down into a loving kiss, one that you've been wanting to give him for the past month. Since you moved your hands to either side of his face, you could feel his blush growing as he kissed you back. You pulled away and waved at his coworkers.

"Hello." You said smiling at them.

"Hey," Simmons and a girl with long brown hair said.

"Alright agents, good work. You have the weekend then your taking off again on yet another mission. Fury will give Coulson the details later." You turned to see a man and a woman walking in toward the group. The man had a fo-hawk, and blue eyes, he had a serious look on his face. A gun was strapped to his thigh. The woman had deep brown hair that went down to the middle of her upper arm, and blue eyes.

"A 'hello, welcome back' would've been nice." A man in Fitz's group said. He was older, probably late thirties early forties, short brown hair, and looked like he's seen somethings that no one should ever see, you guessed that that was Coulson.

"Phil, you know that Clint tries to be all professional in front of civilians." The woman winked and patted Coulson on the arm.

"Shut up Tammy, you're no better." The man, guessing Clint, said. Tammy sniggered.

"I saw you making out with your girlfriend Fitz, you sly dog." Tammy clapped Fitz on the back. Fitz blushed again. You giggled.

"Well, I'll warn you civilian. Get off the government property while you can. Maria's coming in a minute and when she sees you, everyone's going home with bruises." Tammy said to you. She winked and turned to Clint, her back to you and turning her head sideways to look at the man.

"Come along Barton, Stark said that he had something to tell us. Something about Bucky and his cats." Tammy started to walk out and Clint followed her.

"Well, I guess we'll be leaving then." You said. Fitz said his goodbyes to his friends and he linked his arm in yours as you walked out, your head resting on his shoulder.

~*~*~

Fitz head was in your lap, your hands running through his hair and scratching his head. His eyes were closed in content and you giggled as he nuzzled into your stomach.

"I-I love you, _-______." He mumbled.

"I love you too Leo." You bent down and kissed him. He kissed you back, sitting up as he did, to make sure you were in a comfortable position. One thing led to another and you were both panting in your bed, naked.

"Th-that, uh," Fitz thought for a second to find the word, "escalated, yeah, escalated quickly." You snuggled into Fitz and smiled.

"Yeah, it did."

~*~*~

You ran out of your bathroom, sliding on the rug you had on your wood floor and slamming into your wall. You weren't phased by it and ran into your room, turning it upside down to find your phone. You finally found it and called Fitz. You had to talk to him, now. It was around a month since Fitz had come over for the weekend.

"Simmons." A voice said on the other line.

"Jemma? Where's Leo? I need to talk to him, now." You said.

"______? Why? What's wrong?"

"Just give me to Leo!"

"I'm going to put you on speaker, he's in the middle of making an antidote because one of our teammates got a hit by a poison dart." Simmons said casually.

"Alright, just let me speak with him!"

"__-_____?" Fitz's voice said over the phone.

"Leo?! Listen, uh, something's wrong. Well, it's not wrong, and it's not okay. It's scary yet thrilling. It's complicated."

"What's the matt- S-Simmons can you hold this please, jus-just follow my, uh, notes." There was some noise and then finally, the only thing you could hear was Fitz's voice.

"What's wrong?" He sounded really worried about you.

"Leo. . . I'm. . ."

"What's w-wrong?" Fitz was starting to get more worried by the second.

"I'm pregnant." You finally blurted out. There was a little bit of noise.

"Fitz! You nearly knocked over the nitrogen!" Simmons' voice could be heard. "Be more careful please!"

"S-sorry. . .uh, ______?" Fitz said.

"Yeah?"

"You're positive?"

"Y-yeah."

". . .Did you pick out a name yet?" You broke out into a smile and you could hear Fitz laughing a bit on the other line.

"Leo, I love you." You could feel yourself starting to cry.

"I-I love you too."

(A/N: epika123 I hope you enjoyed! I had fun writing it and I hope you all have a Merry Christmas!)