Hey Everyone! This is my first fan fic, I'm not particularly happy with it but PLEASE REVIEW! I need to know what YOU think!

Disclaimer: I unfortunately don't own them

She sits at home, on a Friday, like every Friday night, alone. Silently mulling over her life,

Special Agent of the FBI, she should be happy. But instead, she has become obsessed and

completely focused on one goal, obtaining the affections of one Fox Mulder. It didn't used to be

this way, she used to be able to accept the fact that she loved him and that they were just

friends. However, of late she had become passionately determined to bring their relationship to

the next level, romantically speaking. She wanted nothing more than to share her feelings, tell him

how much she cared for him and how much she wanted to be with him. She wanted to embrace

him and caress him without the fear that it would ruin their friendship. There had been so many

times when they had been close to this epiphany, so many chances to tell him, but until recently

she hadn't felt ready to do so.

While she stares absentmindedly out the window, raindrops begin to grace its panes. This

occurrence of weather reminds her of another moment with him, standing in a graveyard laughing

almost maniacally while staring into his eyes. This memory is unfortunately brought to pass by the

chiming of her clock. It's twelve o'clock but she knows he's still awake, and will be for hours

yet to come. This realization suddenly spurs fearlessness within her; she has to tell him, tonight.

She jumps up from her couch, grabs her keys, and runs out the door, already fully dressed. She

drives crazily through the emptied streets of D.C, knowing the way without having to even think.

She walks through the door and into the elevator, pressing the button for the fourth floor

impatiently. The door opens and she practically sprints to the door down the hall. She knocks

twice, and experiences a moment of fear when the door opens from within.

"Scully, what..?" he exclaims

Words fail her and she instead resorts to actions. She flings herself across the doorway and onto

him, pressing her lips to his own within an instant. He shows a moment of shock but then relaxes

into her, deepening the kiss of his own accord. Once neither can continue for lack of air they pull

slowly apart and smile at each other, panting heavily. Once she recovers from the kiss, she parts

his hair absently with her hand, and says

"I love you, Mulder"

He grins heavily and replies,

"I love you too, Scully"