She blinked once at him, then started giggling, amused as all hell that Agent Phil Coulson not only had the munchies, but he had a sweet tooth. "Oh, sweetie. I think the sight of you mowing down on mini-powdered donuts is worth the trip. Stay in bed, though. I'll just come and go through a window, if that's okay."
She got up, bending over to press a kiss to his forehead, still giggling.
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Date: 2012-05-18 04:32 am (UTC)She got up, bending over to press a kiss to his forehead, still giggling.