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Leo Fitz- Science Malfunction

"Okay," Fitz stated.

You stared at him with a blank expression as he began to say science based things, which meant absolutely nothing to you. You tried to understand what he wanted you to do, but to be honest you were completely lost, and couldn't recite a word he had just told you.

"So can you mix those for me Y/N?" he smiled softly.

"Of course," you said trying to sound confident but really you weren't.

He nodded turning away from you.

It surprised you that he still trusted you with being in the lab. Bless him, he tried to get you to gain an interest in science, but it confused you so much. You had been together for a few months but even though he tried to teach you science at every waking moment, it was complete gibberish.

Looking at the work surface in front of you, there was four flasks of some form of fluid. None of them were labelled and they were all clear liquids that you couldn't tell the different between them all.

You looked over to Fitz. You could ask him what he had wanted you to do, but seeing those puppy eyes looking so sad again made you turn against that idea instantaneously.

Would he really give you a dangerous substance that'd react with each other? You decided to take a punt on two of the liquids.

You held your breath as you grabbed one of the flasks and began to pour the contents into another flask. Within seconds a loud bang came as smoke and flames surrounding the flasks. You let out a loud squeak jumping backwords.

Fitz span around looking petrified. He grabbed hold of the fire extinguisher that they had learnt to keep around as Skye and I had a tendency to set things on fire by accident.

He put out the fire before turning to you.

"Have you lost your damn mind!?" he yelled at you.

You took a step back, shocked by him shouting.

"You could have killed yourself, do you know how dangerous this lab can be if you don't pay attention?" he frowned.

"I-I-I'm sorry," you whispered.

Instantly his face soften by seeing the fear that swept across your face.

"I'm sorry, Y/N, are you okay?" he asked softly.

"Yeah. I'm sorry, I should have listened better," you whispered.

"No it's fine just be more careful. I'm so glad you are okay," he smiled softy.

Fitz walked towards you pulling you into a tight hug pressing his lips to your temple.

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A/N-

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