Chapter 1 – Let's get it on?

I have been going out with Fox Mulder for almost one and a half year. He is 18 and I am 17. I already love him more than anything else. I love his messy brown hair, his beautiful green eyes even when they are similar to a puppy's, but most of all I love him. All the little things that makes him so unique. The way he walks and talks, the way he smiles and laughs, the way his mind works, and most of all the way he knows what I am thinking before I tell him anything.

We have been best friends ever since he moved to the town when he was 13. His sister had gone missing and he was moving with his mom to a new town, after his parents' divorce. He was in such a dark place. A place I knew nothing about. But, unlike the other kids, I liked him right away. He had missed school a lot after his sister's disappearance so he had to be in our class even though he was a year older than all the others. Most of the other kids picked on him right away. Especially the unofficial king and queen; Krycek and Fowley. Or Alex and Diana as I used to call them before I became friends with him. Another little thing about him is that he uses everybody's last names. First as a way to distance himself from the rest of the world, but know mostly out of pure habit.

I myself wasn't a popular kid. I was a freckled ginger with crazy curls and braces. But Mulder never cared about that. When I asked him if he wanted to sit next to me that first day of school, he only smiled and nodded. We didn't say a word to each other that day. The next day he asked me if he could borrow a pencil. The day after that he followed me home from school. And since then we have been best friends. Each other's only friends as well.

Then on my 16'th birthday, we came to be alone in my room after escaping my 100 relatives. He gave me his present. It was a photo album with pictures of the two of us. It was only 1/4 filled; he told me the rest of the space was for the rest of our lives. I, of course, liked the present a whole lot and give him a big hug. He held me tight against him and didn't let go. Neither did I. We stood like that a few minutes before he snuck his cold hands up under my green sweater, a not-appreciated gift from my Irish aunt, and laid his hands on my naked back feeling my hot skin. "What are you doing?" I whispered but in a tone that implied I didn't mind. He pulled his head back a little and gave me a quick kiss on the mouth. I looked him deep in the eyes, and then kissed him back. Later same week we began to French kiss. And later same month we had seen each other naked. We hadn't had sex though. Not yet anyway. And we had never told anyone that we were a couple. We didn't really have any other friends to tell it to, and if we told our families we probably wouldn't be allowed sleepovers anymore. So we kept it to ourselves. Not as a secret, but simply as a not-known-fact to the rest of the world. We are still the same as always. Sometimes our study dates turn into make out sessions, and we are a lot happier in general, but otherwise we are the same as always.

Today it is the 31'st of July 2009. The sun is high on the sky and Mulder is coming over. School is out and we are enjoying our vacation to the fullest by spending every day together.

"Fox is here", I hear my mother yell from downstairs.

I run down the stairs through the front door and see him get out of his red 1975 Ford F-250 Pickup.

"Hey, cutie", he greets me and gives me a quick hug; having to settle for that while my mom is probably watching.

"Hi, stud", I greet him and begins to walk back inside. "I discovered a great band last night, you have to listen to them, they are too great", I ramble on as we walk inside and he takes off his shoes.

"Cool", he says as we are walking up the stairs. "What's their name?"

"Dúné. They are Danish or Dutch or something. But they sing in English", I tell him.

"Nice. Would be fun to hear some Danish/Dutch rock though", he laughs.

"Whatever, Mulder", I shakes my head at him laughing slightly myself, as we walk into my room.

I walk over to my computer on my desk and choose my new Dúné playlist. When I turn towards him he is half lying, half sitting in the middle of my bed. A song called '80 years' plays.

"So…" I ask him as I crawl into the bed and sit myself on top of him. "Do you like it?"

He listens for a few seconds frowning and looking out of the corner of his eye as he slowly places his hands on my hips. "Yeah!" he finally decides. "They are actually very good."

"I knew you would think so", I tell him as I slowly near his mouth with mine.

"You know me so well", he almost whispers right before our mouths crashes in a full-blown French kiss.

As he is kissing my neck with his hands now under my t-shirt on my hips, I start swaying my hips slightly, soon feeling something hard pressing against me. We pull slightly away from each other.

"Sorry", he says smiling shyly, hands still on my hips.

"It's okay", I tell him cupping his cheek. "I am glad you're attracted to me", I say and blush.

He laughs slightly. "That I am", he admits and kisses my forehead.

I begin to sway my hips on his hardness and to kiss him along his jar, bite his earlobe and move my kisses down his neck.

"Mmh, no, Scully", he says moaning. "Too much!"

"It's okay", I tell him between kisses and starts to sway my hips a bit more energetic.

"Uh, ah, AH! AHHHHH!" he exclaims, as he moves further down on the bed with closed eyes and biting his lip. "Oh, Scully…"

I smile at him and we share a gentle kiss, but are disturbed by a firm knock on my door. I quickly jump out of the bed and sit by my desk in my chair, while Mulder sits himself up in the bed. I turn the music off as my mom pops her head in.

"Hey, kids, do you want some lunch?" she asks us.

"Sure", I smile at her.

She smiles back at first but then she looks at Mulder and I questioning.

"What?" I ask her very teenage like.

"Why are you so flushed?" she asks me frowning.

"We've been dancing, mom!" I tell her and roll my eyes.

"Oh okay then", she says and relaxes. "Lunch will be ready in 5 minutes."

"Okay", I answers her indifferent.

"Thank you, Mrs. Scully", Mulder smiles politely from the bed.

"Why are you always such a kiss up?" I ask him once my mother has left us alone again.

"Well, your mother is kind towards me. I wouldn't wanna change that!" he says as he makes his way out of the bed and towards me.

"She is gonna be my mother-in-law someday. I better get on her good side", he chuckles and leans down to kiss me.

"But you are making me look bad", I tell him smiling. "I seem like a bitch when you are around."

"I am always around", he says mere centimeters from my mouth.

"Exactly", I reply and push him away from me as I get up from the chair.

"You are not a bitch, Scully", he says smiling. "And I am no saint, we know that!"

"Yeah, well. It doesn't stop my mother from thinking so", I tell him as I open the bottom drawer in my dresser.

"My mother thinks you are a saint as well, Scully", he says leaning towards the wall with his arms crossed.

"Here!" I say and hands him some clean boxers from the drawer that belongs to him. "Go change, and hurry back!"

He does as I tell him to, and goes into the bathroom connected to my room. He doesn't close the door and I try not to look as he undresses. Even though I know he wants me to.

"Catch a glimpse of anything?" he asks me smugly as he enters the room.

"Maybe", I say and kiss him haste.

"Good", he winks at me. "Let's eat, I am starving!"

"Yeah, me too", I say and we walk downstairs to the kitchen.

My mom, dad and Charlie are already seated around the table. Mulder and I sit down at our usual spots next to each other on the other side of the table from Charlie. My mom and dad sit in each end of the table.

"How good of you to join us!" my dad jokes and smiles at us.

"Hello, Cpt. Scully", Mulder greets him polite. "I didn't know you were home already."

"I came home last night", dad answers him. "So how are you these days, kid?"

"Really good actually, sir", he tells him smiling.

"Why? You finally shagging my sister?" my annoying 14 year old younger brother Charlie decides to ask.

"Charlie!" my mom exclaims shocked.

"What?" he bites at her. "It's a fucking wonder it hasn't happened earlier with all the time they spend together!"

"That's enough, young man!" dad yells at him making him shut up. "You will not speak of your sister that way, you will not use those curse words, and you will not speak like that towards your mother ever again! Understood?" he asks him not raising his voice but making it very clear that he is serious.

"Understood", he submits. "I am sorry Dana. I am sorry Mulder. And I am sorry, mom."

"It's okay", my mom says but Mulder and I don't say a thing. We just look down on our plates and eat our lunch.

"Hey, kid?" dad asks Mulder as he is on his way out of the front door.

"Yes, sir?" he questions him.

"Can I have a word with you?" he asks him and look at me. "Alone?"

"Ehm, sure. Okay", Mulder answers him nervous.

"I guess I'll just go then", I say annoyed and leave but listen at the door from the living room connected to the hallway.

"I am sorry about Charlie's behavior at lunch today", he begins.

"That's okay, sir. And it's not your fault", Mulder interrupts him.

"I saw how embarrassed you and Dana became, kid, you don't have to lie to me. And I feel bad about it. I know it's not my fault but I am Charlie's father, which makes me responsible for his actions", he said and took a small breath.

"I don't think there's anything you can do really…" Mulder began but got cut off.

"I know what you and Dana have is special. You are best friends. And I trust you, kid", dad says. "Tomorrow we are going to my sister's husband's birthday and Dana really doesn't want to go. So I am letting her stay home alone, if you promise me to be here with her", he says finally getting to the point.

"Sure. That sounds good", Mulder answers him trying to hide his appreciation.

"Good. We are going at 1 but you will probably already be here by then", dad says to him smiling.

Mulder just laughs and shakes his hand. Finally I run out to them and give my dad a hug.

"Thank you, daddy!" I thank him honestly.

"You're welcome", he smiles at me wide. "Now don't do anything stupid!"

"Of course not", I say in my most angelic voice as he is leaving us alone in the hallway.

As soon as he is gone, Mulder and I hug each other, smiling and jumping. Mulder lifts me and turns around and then puts me down again.

"If you bring a movie, I'll get the popcorn and the sodas!" I tell him.

"Awesome!" he agrees and hugs me one last time before he leaves.

I wave him off as he drives away. Then I hurry inside and run up the stairs. I grab my laptop from the desk and put it down on my bed. I turn it on and open my messenger. I only have 4 'friends'.

dizzy-missy
mulder90
scully-bill
shelly_scully

My brother, sister, Mulder, and my cousin. It's sad really. I wait for the second one of them to become green. It feels like forever passes, but in reality it's only like 10 minutes. Finally Mulder is home and I instantly write him a message.

Finally you're home! I missed you! – I wrote to him.

I hurried as fast as I could. I missed you too – he wrote back quickly.

Tomorrow is gonna be SO fun :)

Yup! I can hardly wait till your parents leave ;)

Haha. Me neither, Mulder. Remember to bring a good movie.

Sure, Scully. Don't worry! I never forget anything.

HA! You must be kidding.

You hurt me, Scully! When have I ever forgotten anything?

That time I forgot my biology rapport at your house and you forgot to bring it to school!

That was one time, and your teacher said it was fine.

And then there was that time you forgot to bring your wallet to Starbuck's and I had to use my emergency card, getting in trouble with my parents!

I am sorry about that one, Scully. I guess I do forget stuff sometimes. But it's only because I think of you all the time, which hardly leaves room for anything else to function in my head.

So it's my fault?

No! You can't help being so irresistible ;)

Haha. Nicely saved, Mulder.

Thanks!
Omg, guess what song is playing on the radio?

Ehm… Give me a hint?

Ok. Some might say the song is gay(e)…

I thought about the hint a few seconds when I remembered there was an artist named Marvin Gaye.

Let's get it on?

Sure thing ^^

Wow, that's mature, Mulder!

I know, I just couldn't help it. I am looking forward to tomorrow.

Me too. I love you. I am gonna go sleep now. Come over as soon as you wake up :)

I love you too. Goodnight. See you tomorrow morning.

I turned my computer off again and changed into shorts and a loose t-shirt, before I brushed my teeth and went to bed; looking forward to the next day as a child on Christmas Eve. I smiled at the memory of what had happened earlier in this bed. I had never made Mulder come like that before. He had had a few accidents, but never had I did it on purpose. Maybe we would soon be ready to take that final step… Maybe we would soon 'get it on'. I chuckled and curled up in the duvet which smelled like Mulder after he had been lying on my bed. A smell that gave me substance for some sweet dreams about the man I loved.