A/N: Hello everyone! So on tumblr there is a thing called FitzSimmons Secret Santa which I am a part of this year.. it has really gotten me in the writing mood and I saw this on a post on Tumblr and couldn't help but write it! There will be more once I write them but this is just something I whipped up. Enjoy~

Prompt:Imagine Fitzsimmons being together, and when Fitz shows someone around the lab he's like, "This is my computer, my main work area, my Jemma…" and he kinda just kisses her cheek and he's so casual about it

Coulson had called him into his office quite early in the morning which was very unusual. Jemma had been quite concerned that Coulson was going to tell him that he wouldn't be able to go back into the field. She knew he wanted to. He knew he couldn't quite yet. Fitz had just woken up and was having issues with words and his hands weren't quite functioning as they did before the pod. Simmons worried as she went into the lab to try and finish up her projects before dinner time.

"Fitz, I know this is a little weird. I promise you this isn't anything bad." Coulson said as he saw Fitz nervously moving in his seat. "I just need you to do me a favor alright?" He asked. Fitz nodded, putting his hands in his lap. "We have the new scientists coming in today and they need a grand tour of the lab." Fitz sat up, a small frown appearing on his lips. "Sir, you know.. ah.. Simmons would prob.. probably be better for that than me." He muttered, glancing up at the Director.

With a sigh, Coulson walked around the desk and stood in front of the other. "I know but she is busy working on projects I assigned her. Sleepy needed adjusting after what happened during the last mission.. The ICERs needed to be recalibrated... A lot of small assignments that would probably take awhile. They will be here in about a half hour so I thought you could help me." Fitz nodded and stood up. "Yeah, I can um... um... help." The small frown that had spread across his lips early had all but vanished, being replaced with a smile instead. "Just send them down when... when they get here." He said, making his way out of the office.

Coulson watched him leave, having a little trouble getting the door to open. "Will do. Thanks, Fitz." He smiled as Fitz walked away from him. He would be alright, Coulson could tell. As soon as the other scientists had arrived, Coulson greeted them and directed them to the lab.

Fitz had returned to the lab and was talking with Simmons as she worked when he saw a handful of people walking in with bright white lab coats. "Ah.. You must be our new.. um... new um... workers?" He offered, walking over to them. A few of them nodded. "Right, well I am Fitz. I am an... uh.. engineer or I was at least." He took a deep breath and looked over at Simmons who had a sad smile across her lips. She nodded at him. He could do this.

"Well, over here we have the... what's it called.. oh, the DNA scanner. Beside it we have the resting place of the.. the DWARFs. Don't.. ah... don't touch them." He pointed to the spots as he named it. "That is our... what's the word for it... supply? Yeah, supply closet. It has um... everything in it. Anything.. anything you could need." Fitz didn't want to look them in the eyes. He knew that they picked up on his stuttering and loss of words.

He wandered over to his part of the lab. "This is my.. am... computer and desk." He smiled a little. "Don't touch it. This is my work space... This is my Jemma." He says, walking over to her and placing a small kiss on her cheek as she works. "No one is allowed to come near her, you hear?" He said, glaring at the new techies. He managed to get a few laughs in before he continued on with the tour.

Simmons was shocked to say the least. As he continued on, she stood there frozen at what he had just done. Yes, they had sort of talked about what happened in the pod and they agreed that being together was an option. They had said that they weren't going to be open about it. In other words, no public displays of affection. What Fitz had just done however, was a public display of affection. She lifted a hand, placing it where he had kissed her, a smile spreading across her lips. Maybe it wasn't so bad.

She let out a gasp as Simmons realized something. She looked over at Fitz who was again, stumbling with his words. When he talked about her, he hadn't messed up. He had spoken an entire sentence and hadn't stumbled on any words. She smiled, letting out a small sigh.

Maybe she didn't make him worse.