A/N: So someone requested me make this little story a series of fluffy Scully/Mulder oneshots. I thought about it for awhile and I must say it sounded like a good idea...so here you go. ;)

Sometimes she envied tall people.

She couldn't help it. When you're a middle aged woman and you're five foot two you get some comments. It's not as if it's something I can control, she would think every time. She was so happy Mulder hadn't made any so far, even after years of working together.. She tried to take advantage of heels, because that was the advice every female gave her, but those pinched her toes and weren't ideal to be walking around in. So today she was wearing flats, which were far more comfortable.

But they weren't always helpful. She was trying to grab a file from Mulder's shelf, jumping and standing on the balls of her feet, but it was still too high. Why do they make shelves so high anyway? she thought. Do they just not like short people? Asshole shelf-makers.

"Need some help, Scully?" Mulder asked, walking into the room. It was quite the sight, her jumping like a little kid, her brow furrowed with frustration. And it was damn adorable.

"I'm fine," she retorted, out of breath. He strolled over and plucked the file off the shelf with ease, dangling it above his head. She grabbed for it, but still, she couldn't reach it. "Mulder!" she exclaimed. He chuckled, enjoying this. "If you think I'm not determined," she began.

"Oh, Scully," Mulder said, the file still hanging from his fingertips. "I know by now that you're noting by determined."

"But this is just silly. Give me the case file, Mulder."

He leaned forward, pressing his forehead to hers. She was wearing her glasses, those round-wire glasses that were just irresistible to him. Truthfully, all of her was irresistible to him. She continued staring at him relentlessly, her eyes crossed. "What's in it for me, Scully?" he murmured.

"Give me...the goddamn...file," she growled. He leaned in even closer and enveloped her lips with his, handing her the file as he pulled away. She was staring wide-eyed and blushing.

"I'm sorry," he immediately said, feeling a little bad about just kissing her so suddenly.

A smile quirked up Scully's lips. "Thanks," she replied, fingering though the file.

"For what?"

"Figure it out yourself, Mulder." he could swear that he saw her wink as she sat down and examined the papers.

A/N: This wasn't the greatest but I will be adding onto this story in the future. I love writing these oneshots, they are so fun and easy to write. Thanks for reading!

-Lulamae