"Hi Jem!" Fitz said with an overly enthusiastic and almost childish grin as Jemma opened the door for him and she couldn’t help smiling back even through the fog of the headache that had been pounding in her head since the beginning of the afternoon.
"Hello Fitz" She replied in a much softer voice and as she opened the door wider for him to enter, he held out the bottle he’d been hiding behind his back with an even wider grin before pressing a small kiss to her forehead and taking a few steps in. He really was awfully cheerful today, which she would have found quite endearing if she didn’t feel so terrible herself.
"Oh Fitz! You don’t have to bring something every time you come here you know. It's not I invited you to a dinner party!" She said with a frown. It was getting harder and ha
