So, do you have an argument that doesn't boil down to "Ewww, cooties"?
If I must.
Cooties are a preference, know what I'm saying?
One person's squishy feel-good cootie love moment is another person's eye-roll and out loud sigh.
For me, I'd prefer that the show rely upon intelligent plots that do focus on the relationships of the team but not so much the "relationships" of the team, if you get me.
May loves Andrew, Bobbi loves Hunter, Skye loves Lincoln, Fitz loves Simmons.
It's getting increasingly cootie-ish, to use your term, and I was actually pleased from the start that the show had avoided the "But what about our LOVE?!" he screamed as she boarded the plane with that fancypants Miles.
Oblivious as she was with her Katy Perry-loaded ipod blasting into her eardrums that she was a "Fire-Wuuhhrk!!", she looked back for a fleeting glimpse of her first, but definitely not last, love, Thad:
Then she shot across the sky. Oaugh oaugh oaugh.
AOS has become one of my favorite shows, but I dread that we're heading into "As The Agents Turn" or "These Are The Days Of Our Agents" territory.
Or worse, "Dawson's Agents" or "Shieldy The Hydra Slayer".
Carry on.
Lyyyke......Totes.