AN: This fanfic was written for T3ssa at .net/u/2043941/

She gave me a simplified version of a storyline and I am writing it for her.

Like my other story I don't like typing errors so you will have to imagine their accents.

Hope you all enjoy it!

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The day was hot and surprisingly quiet, I swear I could hear the flies catch fire and die. Today we had our top secret information out on the field as we ran around the straightforwardly named 2fort. I stood in an easily passable area waiting for my prey (the Blu team) to pass, occasionally aiming for the water to see if anyone was in there.

I've had to shoot the Blu Scout on numerous occasions; she has been getting around easily today without breaking a sweat. It seemed impossible at the speed she was running at, which made me wonder where our Scout is. I haven't spotted him in a while, he might be slacking off.

I heard a manly yell and Heavy's gun, its bullets destroying everything in its path. I glanced away from the scope to look down at Heavy's shiny head coming out of one of the exits, he seemed determined to kill the Blu Demoman that was running across the bridge. As Demoman was slaughtered by the large bullets, I saw our Medic emerge from the same door Heavy came out of. Her skin was covered in a thin layer of sweat and her tied up hair was starting to become frizzy, she seemed to be wiping sweat away from her forehead quite a lot as she continued to perspire in the heat.

I checked my scope again to make sure no one was coming before looking at her again. Even in the worst conditions she's still beautiful, because I know she's the same shy yet friendly woman I met on the first day of being here. I don't think she realizes the feelings I have for her, being the romantically awkward person she is, but at every chance I get I feel the need to look at her. She probably does notice that I look into her eyes a lot, but it's an urge that can't be helped.

She followed Heavy's orders and followed him across the bridge and into the Blu base, she ubered him when he yelled even louder. I looked back into my scope (to get a quick perv) and watched her as she disappeared from my sight. For some strange reason she always follows Heavy's orders and never goes somewhere alone, she doesn't even have a chance to heal anyone else apart from Heavy. He seems to have her following all of his orders in every battle, it seems like she doesn't have a choice.

I only wish one day she could be sitting next to me on my crate, in my nest, with her head on my shoulder, as she watched me skillfully kill people from far away. But even if Heavy didn't have a strange hold over her, she would still have to heal others, and would have no time to sit down, even if she was healing me at the same time. But she's like one of those impossible girls, the ones where you can think about as much as you want, but it won't make her think you're any more of a special person for it. Going up to her and doing something spontaneous probably won't be enough to court her; she will forever be the diamond behind the bullet proof glass.

All the thinking about her got me shot in the head by my female counterpart, I knew it was going to happen but I just didn't care at that moment. As I waited in the infirmary to get my weapons back and re-spawning, I found Medic there too, also waiting to re-spawn. "H-hey Medic," I said smoothly, she looked up and grinned, "Hey Sniper, what happened?" I tried to not tell her I wasn't concentrating, the Australian way, "Surfing accident, you?" She giggled, "Blu Spy backstabbed me, but I think he was killed by our Heavy soon after." She moved her right leg over her left and leaned on the wall, before using her ungloved right hand and moved her bangs behind her ears and looked away.

I decided to ask her once and for all if she was interested in me, "Medic?" She looked back at me, seeming eager, "Yes?" But I felt really nervous, I only get like this when my feelings are on the line; physical pain I can handle easily, "Uhh… Why do you always follow Heavy around? I notice you don't heal anyone but him." I couldn't do it, she looked down then back at me, "Well I guess he's the one that really needs it. His gun can kill so many people in a short amount of time, and if he gets shot I will be there to heal him before he gets too injured."

I tried to make a conversation by arguing my point further, "But what about when you're not in the other base killing people, just walking around you always heal Heavy. People like me, Engineer, Spy and Scout, need more of your help than Heavy; he has more than double our health amount." She replied, "Well he is double your size… But if you really think I'd be more help then why don't I follow you." Just after she said that her Syringe Gun, Medigun and Bonesaw appeared attached to her belt. Soon after my weapons appeared as well, I looked at her and asked, "Are you sure?" She nodded and I ran ahead to my position, as she followed she used her Medigun to Uber me.

When we arrived at my position I quickly looked through my scope at the Blu fort; I saw our Pyro was chasing their Scout, I need to thank him later, our Heavy was still standing strong in their base without Medic, "See, Heavy is doing fine by himself; Medic?" I removed my eye from the scope and looked at her; she was sweating more now, also looking a bit dizzy. "Medic come sit down before you faint from the heat." I sat down on the edge of the building with my legs dangling over the side, I then sat her down next to me, I asked her, "Do you need some water?" She shook her head, "I'm fine, and I'll just finish ubering you and then I'll go find someone else to heal."

She started her gun again and I didn't know what I should have done, I said, "Ok then," before putting my eye back through the scope. I was able to shoot the Enemy Heavy as he was about to cross the bridge.

I wonder if she saw that, "Did you see that? Right through the eye!" She mumbled back, "very… nice," before her head rested on my right shoulder and she fell asleep. I took my eye out of the scope and looked at her, her light breathing moving her gently and her sweat slowly trickling from her forehead. I wasn't sure I should have taken her inside, but she would have been okay later anyway. I wiped some sweat away from my forehead and looked back at her; she looked so innocent, she's far from it, but her slumber caused that illusion.

I kissed her on the top of her hair and went back to looking through the scope.