Hey! This is my first fanfic ever in MY LIFE! And I'm usually not the kind of person that enjoys
writing but reading then instead. I thought of this one night and thought it
sounded like a story happening so I just starting thinkin' up stuff and so here is part of it!
Read/ Review with your opinions and if you think I should continue with it. Thanks
You know the rundown: I don't own Mulder and Scully or anything/anyone having to do with the X-Files.
They belong to 1013 Production and the wonderful Chris Carter.
Spoilers: Season 6- Agua Mala
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J. Edgar Hoover Building
March 5, 1999
10:30 A.M.
The day wasn't starting off good for Dana Scully. For one thing she had a migraine the size of Bill Gate's bank account and two
Mulder wasn't there; not so much that she really cared about discussing their next X-File (A presumed "Sea Monster") but that fact that he just wasn't there. Period.
Ever since she had first meet him she had always enjoyed watching his little habits. The way he always chewed on his lower lip
when he was in deep thought, the was he smelled so good when she passed him or was close to him, even they way he chewed on those revolting sunflower seeds.
But over the past few years she has grown to love those things so much about him that is ached when he wasn't there.
Then all of a sudden it occurred to Dana Scully
She loved Mulder. She loved Fox William Mulder, her FBI partner and best friend.
All of a sudden Mulder walks in.
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(Mulder's Thoughts)
I have to think of a good excuse to explain why I'm incredibly late.
Because I bought you something to tell you I love you and can't live without you and I'm just too stupid and cowardly to tell you myself
"Hey Mulder where have you been for the last 2 ½ hours?"
Oh shit Mulder think, think
"Places" he said casually
"Really?!? Places what kinda of places?"
"Just your average places"
Don't get more specific don't get more specific
"All right then Mulder"
Thank God
"Mhmm, so anyway what have you been up to my Dear Agent Scully?"
Did I just say MY dear?!?
Did he just say my dear?!?
Scully gives him one of her quizzical eyebrow raises
I always love when she does that
"Well my DEAR Agent Mulder, I've been doing stuff"
"Oh really, what kind of stuff?"
If you wanna play this game step up Scully step up
"Oh just your average stuff"
"Oh really and do tell what is your average "stuff" he says using finger quotes
Thinking about you and how I love you and would follow you anywhere
"Stuff that's staying inside my head unless you were gone getting powers to read minds" she says smoothly
"Ok Ok I'll layoff"
All of a sudden there was an uneasy tension that filled the room.
Their eyes had locked and she was lost in his deep hypnotic hazel eyes, and he was lost in her deep clear glacial blue eyes.
Mulder moved closer to Scully
"Do you really want to know what I was doing?"
"Yes" she whispers
Slowly Mulder pulls out a long jewelry box and hands it to her.
"Open it" he whispers
Please feel the same way
She stares at it for a minute then opens it slowly inside is a gold necklace with little rings on it.
When she looks at them more carefully there is an inscription on each one.
She looks up at Mulder, and he simply nods, giving her his permission to look and never breaking his gaze off her.
Slowly she picks then up and reads them.
Want to know what happens next? What's on the rings?
Review if you want me to finish or if you just want to give your opinion. Ü