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"
