#coulsonphillip

A soft smile etched itself over Melinda’s lips at Phil’s words. Biting the inside of her lip a little. "I thought I’d get you something special - it is your birthday after all…"

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May pushed the door open with her hip, placing his coffee and hers on the side, she looked over at the curled up figure that was Coulson. She couldn’t help but smile a little. Her heart giving a small thud as she watched him. He deserved to sleep longer. Phil had been so busy lately, and what with everything that was happening, she hoped his dreams were taking him to a better place. A happier one. Crouching next to the bed, she ran her hand gently down his arm. Rousing him. "Phil?"

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              { ♚ —— she lands perfectly, the two guards falling lifeless                       behind her. the grin on her lips is almost                                   cat like as she whispers, }                                   " R U N "

"I’m the one who picked Ward for this team - I should have seen what he was… it is my fault.”

There’s one particular expression that Coulson has, its usually when he’s thinking hard about something very important. And whenever May sees it - the thought comes to her head. "I wish I could take away his pain."