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Fox Mulder's apartment

Arlington

June 27th

06.37

Fox Mulder had been awake most of the night. He couldn't sleep, he blamed the insomnia, but innermost he knew why.

"Mulder, one day it will happen. We just need time."

Mulder lay on his old but comfy leather couch watching "Good morning America". They were discussing about politics. Mulder couldn't care less, he was just thinking about Scully and how beautiful she was in that pajama she wore last night. She was always beautiful. Even when she had cancer Mulder thought he never seen a more beautiful and honest person in this world. She was perfect for him. His one in a five billion. His touchstone. She kept him honest. She was the only one he trusted. All in all she was the person Mulder wanted to spend the rest of his life with. He had a secret she didn't know about. Every night and day he fantasized about her, when he was in his shower, on his couch or even in the office when he was alone. He had all these dreams about her and he couldn't want more than her. It wasn't just that he wanted every single inch of her body. He wanted to be a part of her life. He wanted to marry her and have the most beautiful children with her. He wanted to walk down the street holding her hand and kiss her in front of everybody, even Bill Scully Jr. He knows he once told her that his search for his sister was the only thing that mattered. But it changed drastically after those bastards abducted Scully. He would never forgive himself for letting it happen. They took three months of her life, her ova and gave her cancer. He knows the truth about his sister Samantha – she is dead and he will never be able to speak to her again. It wouldn't matter anyway, because now it is all about .Scully. In the nearest future he hoped it couldn't only be about her, but also little Scully-Mulders. He smiled at the thought of children with dark brown hair and beautiful blue eyes.

It was almost seven in the morning and he had to be at Skinner's office at nine. Mulder turned off his television, headed for a towel in his hall closet and went to turn on the water in his shower. He jumped in the shower and stood under the warm spray of water above his head. He started to think about Scully while he touched his cock. It started to get hard and very painful if he didn't get a release soon. He began stroking with his hand slowly and embraced his penis head with the other hand.

"Jesus, Scully!" He imagined Scully dressed in his white dress shirt after a night with hot passionately lovemaking in his bed. That did the trick for his cock, it twisted and he couldn't stop rocking his penis against his hand. He came hard, very hard… with Scully in his mind.

After he got himself dried he dressed casually in a pair of his beige Hilfiger shorts and a dark blue polo with white vantage sneakers.

J. Edgar Hoover Building

A.D. Skinner's office

June 27th

08.42

Scully sat on the waiting stool outside Skinner's office and looked at her watch. She was here a bit earlier than usual when she was attending a meeting. She hoped she would meet Mulder in the basement, but he was nowhere to be seen. It was a very warm morning, so she'd put on a dark green knee high dress with broad shoulder straps and her black ballerinas. Her hair was longer, so she put it in a tight and high ponytail. Scully sighed thinking about the night before with Richard. It all started with her coming a bit earlier home than usual. Richard had called and asked if he could join her to dinner, but she declined and said she was tired after a very terrible autopsy of a young girl. He sounded offended and ended the call without a goodbye. Scully couldn't stop thinking what her mother saw in this man – sure enough he was well respected and behaved in public. He always seemed so polite on the outside, but after their first three dates she saw his dark side. Richard invited her on a very nice Italian restaurant and they enjoyed each other's company, so they decided to end the evening at his place. He had a very nice architect home and Scully could see he was a very neatly perfectionist. They had a few drinks and when she asked him to call a cab for her he declined. He wanted her to stay the night, so he kissed her hard and pushed her against the wall. She pushed him away gently and told him it was way too early to be intimate. She apologized and walked out of his home. Scully didn't hear from him in many days, but then Friday he called and asked if he could join her.

"Hey, Scully?"

Scully almost jumped out of her chair, but quickly she saw Mulder kneeling in front of her.

"Sorry, did you say something Mulder?"

"I've been saying your name like three times, but it seems you didn't hear me?"

"I must have been dozing, sorry" she apologized tired.

Mulder stood up and gave her shoulder a soft squeeze.

"You okay? What were you thinking about?" He asked concerned.

She looked up in his deep hazel eyes and was about to answer when Skinner came out from his office.

"Agents, nice to see you on time. It doesn't happen often. Please come in." Skinner said surprised.

Both agents just smiled at him and went for their usually chairs in the office. Skinner started to talk before he even sat in his chair.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your Saturday, but there were no other time for this." He apologized.

"It's okay, Sir. Just tell us what you want." Scully smiled.

"As you probably know Agent Scully there is a pathologist seminar in Los Angeles in the end of July and three weeks forward."

Scully pursed her lips and said: "Yes, I'm aware of that, Sir. But as far as I know I don't need to attend, because I already had the exact same course a few years back."

"Yes, I know you did. But the former lead speaker Dr. Waterston has retired and he suggested you as the new..."

"The new what, Sir?" Mulder asked.

"Lead speaker." Scully snapped looking at her hands in her lap.

"You have a problem with that, Agent Scully?" Skinner asked very seriously.

"No, Sir. I'm sorry I snapped. I just didn't know Waterston wanted me as the lead speaker."

"Why not?" Mulder asked confused. Skinner narrowed his eyes and looked very seriously at Scully.

She hesitated before she answered, "When I was in medical school Dr. Waterston was my teacher." "So? Why is that a problem, Agent Scully?"

"It's personal." They looked more confused than before. But she continued, "We were, for almost a year, intimately involved with each other."

Mulder laughed, "You must be joking, Scully. He must be at least 30 years older than you, right?" he asked and looked at Skinner.

"I don't think she is, Agent Mulder." He narrowed his eyes at Scully, who sat still and cold in her chair as nothing happened.

"Seriously Mulder, do you have a problem with that?" Scully asked cold and stared directly at Mulder with a raised eyebrow.

'Oh no. Not the eyebrow. He's scared now' Skinner thought.

"No, of course not Scully. I'm sorry." Mulder apologized. 'Shit. Sometimes she's just damn frightening with that eyebrow.'

"I'll do it, Sir. But I would like to have the week off prior the seminar begins, so I can prepare myself."

"Of course, Agent Scully. I think they will be happy to hear you agreed." Skinner said.

"What about me, Sir? What do I have to do with this?" Mulder asked innocent.

"We all know how what bad mood you are in when Scully is gone." Scully couldn't help smile when she heard what Skinner said. "That's why I decided you'll have three weeks off from the X-files while Scully is attending the seminar in Los Angeles."

"WHAT?" Mulder almost yelled at Skinner, but Scully put a hand on his arm, so he could settle down. Skinner saw it and he knew Mulder could never live without Scully by his side.

"Sorry, Sir. Didn't mean to yell. I just don't understand why?" Mulder apologized.

"It's all right Agent. It wont be a complete holiday, because VCU have been asking for your help some time now and I thought it would be a terrific idea if you could help them on a couple of cases."

Mulder nodded and took a deep breath. "Of course, Sir. I'll be glad to help them."

"Good – it's settled then. You're dismissed Agents. Have a nice weekend." With that Scully and Mulder and Scully rose from their chairs and went out from the office.

They headed for the car park outside, but suddenly Mulder stopped. Scully noticed and turned around to face him.

"What's up Mulder?"

"Scully, do you have any plans for today?" Mulder asked with his adorable puppy face.

'Ough Mulder, don't make that face. I melt completely.' "Well, actually I was to go shopping with my mother, but I cancelled. Why?"

"Why did you cancel?"

"Because she would nag me about Richard all day and I cannot really face her when I'm going to tell her it didn't work out between him and me." Suddenly she felt that her shoes were very interesting.

Mulder noticed how sad she became, so he put his hands under her chin so he could look her in the eyes.

"You know… your mother would never be disappointed in you no matter what. And I know she would understand if she knew the truth about that sorry piece of rat ass." He placed his hand on her right cheek and caressed it while he smiled and looked her deeply in the eyes. She leaned her cheek in to his warm big hand and felt the love and that special connection they shared between them.

"You're right Mulder, thank you." She took his hand away from her cheek and entangled their fingers. They smiled at each other and began walking slowly holding hands.

"I could really use a new suit for your moms birthday party… ehm… would you like to help me, Scully?"

"It depends Mulder."

"Depends on what?" He asked interested.

"I want to pick the tie, because you always choose those ridiculous colors… AND I want YOU to buy me lunch." She was teasing seriously.

"You got yourself a date, Scully. Let's take both cars now and drive to your place, then we can leave your car and take mine to the city, okay?"

Scully just flashed him that beautiful Mona Lisa smile and squeezed his hand.

Washington D.C.

Armani

June 27th

11.17

"You know Mulder, this could easily turn out to one of those hostage situations in T.V. if you don't pick one of these dress shirts soon." She deadpanned as she showed him the fourth shirt she'd picked out for him.

"Sorry, Scully. I just don't like the shirt you picked out… I really can't see how a brown shirt fits under a dark grey jacket?"

"For God's sake Mulder, it's a bourbon purple color and NOT bloody brown! How many times do you want me to tell you that?"

Mulder decided to give her his pouted lip.

"But Scul-eee, for me it looks like brown."

"Mulder, why do you even want to buy it now? The birthday party is like two months from now." 'Why can't I ignore that damn cute face?'

"Because I want to be prepared" he poked Scully in her ribs, but she slapped his hand away. She gave him THE look and a raised eyebrow. "Okay I'll buy this shirt, but then I don't want the tie, Scully." She sighed rolling her eyes.

"That's okay, Mulder… but then a few buttons have to be open from the top…"

"Admit it Scully, you just wanna see some of the hair on my chest."

They stood very close facing each other. Mulder put a stray of her shoulder long hair behind her left ear and whispered, "Just say the word, Scully".

"Excuse me, Sir. Would you like the suit and shirt to be custom made or?" the sales man interrupted.

"How long will it take?" Mulder asked.

"About a week, but of course it will cost extra for a custom made, Sir."

"That's okay. But I would like to add a bit extra…" Mulder looked at Scully, who was talking to another woman, to be sure she didn't hear anything "… I would like to have the inside of the jacket in another fabric, if that's possible of course?"

The sales assistant looked suspicious on Mulder "Of course it is, Sir. What would you like the fabric to be?"

Mulder nodded "I would like a fabric with alien imprints on."

The sales assistant looked surprised, "Alien imprint, Sir?"

"Yes, please." Mulder was very serious and at last the sales man agreed.

Mulder paid and gave the sales man his card, so they could contact him when his suit was ready to be picked up. Mulder walked over to Scully who was looking on a pair of dress shirts, but put them back when she saw Mulder.

"So, wanna grab an early lunch Scully?" He asked holding the door.

"Yeah, you want to try that new place down the shore?" She asked grabbing his right hand.

Mulder smiled when he felt her little hand in his big one.

"Yeah, I don't think it's far away from here, so let's walk." She said pulling him with her.

"You really are bossy, Scully."

"Yeah, I know."

They walked slowly and only had a few small talks about everything, but mostly about the upcoming seminar Scully was attending. She was a bit nervous about it, but Mulder told her there was nothing to be nervous about because she was one of the best. Scully couldn't help smile about how Mulder always supported her no matter what. About 10 minutes later they reached the new restaurant at the shore, but when Mulder saw the sign he pulled in Scully's hand and looked childish at her.

"Scully, I don't want fishy!" he whined.

"Come on Mulder, you know it would be healthy for you to try something else than pizza and chinese."

"But I like pizza and chinese." Again he made the adorable puppy face.

"Mulder, that doesn't work this time." She said pointing at his face. "I want to try this place!" she pulled his hand and went inside.

Washington D.C.

Restaurant "F&F"

June 27th

13.16

The restaurant was small but cozy and it fit beautifully with the surroundings outside. They were seated at a two-man table with view over the ocean. The waiter, Steve, gave them the menus.

"Would you and your wife like something to drink first?" he asked Mulder.

"Eh, yeah please. I would like an iced tea with lemon. What about you, hon'?" he winked at Scully.

"I would like to have a glass of iced water with lime, thank you." The waiter smiled and went to get their drinks.

"So, babe… I don't see any steaks and fries here?" Mulder looked disgusting at the menu.

"You know Fox, you could try to open up that pretty mind of yours and order the grilled salmon with honey mustard sauce, green beans and fried vegetables." Scully teased.

"Okay to make you happy, I'll try it."

"Thank you vedy vedy much!"
"What are you gonna have?" Mulder put down the menu and settled his elbows on the table looking at Scully with his head in his hands.

"I think I'm going to have the halibut."

Mulder winked at her. "I like when you talk dirty, Scully."

The waiter came with their drinks on a silver platter with small yellow flowers. He took their orders and walked back with the menus.

"I'm so glad they have air-condition in here – it feels like hell out there." Scully took a sip of her drink and looked at Mulder, but he was looking out through the big panorama window. He didn't seem to hear her, so she kicked him soft under the table.

"What are you looking at, Mulder?"

He looked back at her and caught her pretty blue eyes with his hazel ones.

"Sorry, I was just thinking."

"About what?"

"Oh, its nothing really."

"Sure, something you wanna talk about?"

"I don't know if this is the place to tell you this, but…" he hesitated.

"Tell me what, Mulder? You are worrying me now." Still sitting in her chair she put her hand over his on the table and began caressing it. Earlier in their partnership she found out it gave him the courage to talk with her when she touched him.

"I was just thinking about yesterday and many other days you have been in danger… when I went to your place and heard you and Richard arguing I couldn't stop thinking about how much it will hurt if I lost you. Then I heard Richard pushing you down on the floor and that's when I decided to interrupt… which I'm glad I did! I couldn't stand the thought of loosing you. I think have this feeling because…I..I.." Scully looked him deep in the eyes and gave his hand a soft squeeze "Yeah, because of what, Mulder?"

"Because I love you, Scully. I don't only love you… I'm in love with you! I know…"

"Mulder…I…"

"Please let me finish." He put two fingers against her full lips and continued "I know you need time to heal, you said yourself yesterday, but after you kissed me I couldn't stop thinking about you. I want to be with you for the rest of our lives, Scully." Scully took her hand from Mulders and sighed as she sat back in her chair. She pursed her lips looking away from Mulder and suddenly she stood up. "Scully, please don't leave." Mulder looked very sad at her and then looked out on the ocean with tears in his eyes. He felt her hands on his cheeks and turned his head around so they were facing each other. She leaned down and locked their eyes together and pursed her lips one more time before she kissed him softly on the lips. He was surprised, but deepened the kiss. After a few moments she broke the kiss and whispered against his lips. "I think our time has come… I love you too, Mulder." Their lips touched each other but they didn't kiss. They just looked in each other's eyes and saw the truth. She kissed his forehead and ran her hand through his thick brown hair and sat down on her chair again. Mulder had a boyish smirk on his face and gazed at Scully.

"What, Mulder?" she asked knowing exactly what he was thinking.

"I think… I think you just made me the happiest man on this planet."

"This planet, Mulder?"

"Yeah, you know my middle name is 'Paranoia'" he said with a sparkle in his eyes.

They continued eating their dinner, though Mulder couldn't stop touch Scully with his feet under the table. Occasionally they gazed at each other and smiled sweetly.

They were almost finished when Mulder started to speak.

"So Scully, would ya' like some dessert?"

"Oh god, no thank you. I cannot eat anymore… I feel like a swollen pig."

"Well, you have the same skin color." Scully kicked him under the table.

"Scul-eee!" he whined.

"Mulder, you're such an ass sometimes!"

"But you like my ass, Scully."

"Only in those damn tight jeans you wear sometimes" She giggled.

Steve the waiter came and took their plates and gave Mulder the bill. Mulder took out his wallet and paid. Scully rose and went outside with Mulder right behind.

He placed his left arm around her waist, she put her right hand in Mulder's back pocket and they began walking down the shore. Even though he was much taller their bodies fitted perfect with each other.

"Let's get back to the car, so we can go home and talk." Mulder said as he kissed her right temple.

"Mmh okay. But I wanna drive that smart ass car of yours" she laughed and clapped his behind. "Gimme the keys!"

"I said it once before and I'm saying it again: You're bossy!" he kissed her hand before giving her the keys.

"Thanks." she said and ran towards the parking place.

"You know Scully, you can't stand a chance anyway with those little legs. I'm giving you a couple of minutes ahead." Mulder yelled at her.

Scully quickly turned around and walked slowly towards him staring cold at him.

"What did you just say, Mulder?"

"You heard me perfectly, babe."

She was extremely close to Mulder now and she looked up at him.

"Just because I don't have legs up to my neck, it doesn't mean I'm slow, Fox".

"Low blow, Scully. Low blow." Mulder whined.

Even though they were in public she started to kiss his neck and jaw line before she touched his lips with her own very passionately. Mulder grabbed her butt cheeks with his hands and Scully put her arms around his neck to lower him so she could reach him better. Mulder started to moan, but what he didn't know was Scully's plan. Scully reached for his bottom lip with her teeth and bit him fast and slapped him on the arm.

"Aww, Scully you crazy woman!" Mulder whined badly and Scully just smiled. "You deserved it Mulder, stop being a baby." With that she turned around and headed for the car.

In his new car Mulder still whined about his bottom lip, but Scully didn't care – he deserved it very much. Mulder sat in the passanger seat as Scully tried to keep the speed limit.

"Scully, I wouldn't mind if you slowed down a bit - this is MY car, you know." He hinted.

"Seriously Mulder? Are you really trying NOT to get laid? First my skin color, then my so called "little legs" and now MY driving skills?" she almost screamed as she stopped for red light.

"Lai…..la…..laid, Scully?" Mulder stuttered as he looked at her with big eyes. He put his left hand on her thigh and squeezed softly. Scully smiled. "Mmh…" The light was now green and Scully pushed the speed pedal. When they arrived at Scully's apartment was Mulder's hand by some weird reason ended under Scully dress on her right thigh.