#lindewen

Pride and Prejudice

The Princess Bride

The Blind Side

The Proposal

Leap Year

The Hunger Games (any from the series) 

No matter how many times she catches him doing it, Jemma still finds it weird.

Not because she thinks it’s inappropriate for men to cry (she lived with Fitz in college, that alone would have disabused her of the notion if she’d had it), but because it’s totally bizarre for anyone to cry like.

Lance’s movie of choice for the night is A Walk to Remember (if a Nicholas Sparks movie is on in the household it’s a sure sign that he and Bobbi have broken up again).

She’d can’t see his face, he’s wrapped up in the duvet from his bed like a human burrito. Sometimes she wonders how he can actually see the movie like that (or, you know, breathe), but he must be able to.

Because right now she can hear the high pitched keening that is her older brother crying. She’s pretty sure it’s also a spot in impersonation of a hyena.

Quickly, Jemma pours herself a bowl of cereal and escapes back into her room. Not only are Lance’s crying noises weird, but they’re loud. One floor and a tightly closed door are necessities if she’s going to get any work done.

She does set a timer on her phone, though. In about fifteen minutes, she’ll have to go unroll him from his blanket burrito. He has the bad habit of falling asleep in there and nearly suffocating himself.

*squeeeeeeeeeeeeee*!!!!!!!!!! Just so much fluff!!! Love love love this.

“Do you think they’ll find this weird?” Jemma asks, as Skye fiddles with the timer on her phone.

Skye shrugs, “Not any weirder than what we do for a living.”

Jemma sighs. What they do for a living is totally normal, at least to the friends they have that do the same exact thing.

She’s more concerned with the weird looks they’ve gotten just from walking hand and hand down the street together.

“Will you stop playing with that,” Jemma says. “It’s Snapchat, not an art show. Just hold out your arms, we’ll look fine.”

“Well you certainly look fine,” Skye says with a wink.

Jemma smacks her on the side of the arm, “Knock it off or I’m going back to the hotel to change.”

Skye pouts, “Come on, you said it was funny. I didn’t even know we owned the same shirt, much less that we both packed it for vacation.”

“It was funny until that woman behind us at the coffee shop told her husband we looked ridiculous,” Jemma says.

She was more than a little bit embarrassed by the incident.

“Jem, she was wearing a giant dog brooch. Clearly her taste is fashion shouldn’t be trusted. Now smile for the camera.”