Ward's sudden thought was that he should have had thought this through a little while longer, because now, he kind of felt replaced. He sighed. Of course, he wasn't jealous, that would be ridiculous, Grant Ward super spy - as Skye so often teased - wasn't and surely wouldn't be jealous of a damn puppy.

But it had been two days and every time he went near Skye the puppy was either playing with her hands and giving it tiny love bites (he could totally do that too) or was sleeping rather comfortably in her cleavage (which he also knew he could do way better and a lot more sexier than the pup).

He won't deny that he did take hundreds of pictures just like any dutiful boyfriend who just finds his girlfriend way too cute for words would.

Ward ignored the pup because clearly it had chosen its master and who was he anyway to disagree with the poor thing? Skye had the pup wrapped around her little finger just as much as she had him.

But it took all his training and more when the pup licked her face while playing and Ward swallowed his disapproving groan (honestly next thing the pup would be kissing her too). Skye saw his face though and asked while caressing the pup's fur, "Wait a minute. Are you jealous?"

"What, me? Of course not. I would never." He answered back crossing his arms in a defensive manner.

"Oh, but you are. If you wanted to play with him, all you had to do was ask; after all, he is our dog." Skye told him, holding the pup in her arms, she walked towards him with a smile on her face.

He was pouting, so she just extended the dog towards him, which he took, pulling it his arm, Skye leaned her body closer to him and got on her tiptoes to deliver a quick kiss on his lips before snuggling into his chest.

"See Robot, we can share." She told him, scratching the dog's chin and looking up at Ward lovingly.

Ward simply enveloped her with his other arm and kissed the crown of her head.