Scully took a deep, fresh breath as they came outside, but she still felt warm, and sick. It felt like she was going to throw up any second, but she denied that feeling as she flashed Mulder a small smile as he went to the driverside of the car to lock up. She was just about to open the car door, when she felt a big wash of nausea running trough her, she closed her eyes as she felt dizzy once again. She swayed on her feet, before falling backwards, she could feel a pair of strong arms catching her, then it all went black.
When she woke up, she find herself in Mulder's bed. Her eyes went to the clock on the wall, 15.15. She'd been knocked out for 2 hours. She sat up quickly, but regretted it as soon as she felt the sharp pain in her head. ' Just like a hangover ' she thought, groaning as she stood up from the bed, walking out from the bedroom. She felt the smell of pizza reach her nose as the kitchen came in view. Score. Mulder sat by the table, a big pizza infront of him, as he held a slice in his hand, eating as he looked out the window. She smiled at the sight.
" You have enough pizza to share with the rest of the class? " His eyes darted to hers, a smile on his lips. " Well hello there, sleeping beauty, feeling better? " She sat down beside him at the table and grabbed a slice of pizza herself. " Yeah, actually, I feel fine, a little dizzy, but just the tiniest though. " She looked at the pizza she was holding, feeling Mulder's worried gaze at her. " Opps " She said, as a piece of tomato dropped from the pizza and landed on her shirt. She was about to clean it off, when she saw that it wasn't her shirt she was wearing, it was Mulder's.
She felt the blood rush up to her face. ' Isn't it really, really hot in here? ' She asked herself as she suddenly felt uncomfortable. Mulder had removed her shirt. He had been taking her shirt off her, and put his shirt on her. He had seen her...her private parts. ' Well it isn't like he haven't before ' She thought, calming down a bit. She looked at the t-shirt she was wearing, a blue Yankee t-shirt, with red-white numbers on it. ' 36 , his favorite number ' She thought, as she cleaned the tomato of with a paper. " It's my favorite one " She looked up, not hearing him. " Huh? " He smiled at her. " The t-shirt, it's my favorite one " She smiled back at him, as she felt herself blushing slightly, she looked down at the pizza she was holding, feeling embarassed.
Mulder grinned as he also got back to the pizza. ' So what if it's his favorite one? That doesn't mean anything, he just lend it to you, a friendly offer, that's it. " She thought, glaring at the pizza in her hand, her appetite gone. " Crap! " she spit out as she quickly stood up from her chair, rushing towards Mulder's bedroom to get her shirt. " What? " She heard Mulder yell. " Skinner's going to kill us Mulder, we have to get back to work now! " She yelled back, panic filling her body as the thought of all the documents stapled on her desk came to her mind.
She quickly changed back into her own shirt and then rushed back into the kitchen, Mulder was sitting by the table, eating in peace. Scully looked at him. " Have you gone deaf? " She asked, her hands on her hips, he really knew how to push her buttons. He smiled playfully at her. ' Oh, he's up to something ' She thought, as she gave him a evil glare. " I took care of it " He said, still smiling at her. Scully raised a eyebrow in confusion. " What? " Mulder took a bite from his pizza and continued.
" I told Skin-man what happened to you, that you needed to rest before out trip, and everything. He was totally fine with it, he said that the documents you was working on was useless anyways, he had just given them to you so you would have something to do. "
Scully felt a bit angry, she had been so paniced and stressed over that work, all day, and all the time it was just useless? Something to do if she got bored? Not important at all? She did feel relief though, cause' now she didn't have to worry about that anymore.
" You wanna watch a movie? " Mulder asked her, his dark eyes locking with her blue ones. She smiled at him. " Sure "