Tf2 One-shots [Requests Closed]

Appointment {BLU! Medic x Wall eyes! BLU! Reader}

For Duncan_the_Sniper. Enjoy!

Your POV
"Remind me what it's called again?" Me and Medic groaned. It was time for my monthly check-up, and Scout had nothing better to do than bother me, and Medic in turn. "Hypertropia Vertical Strabismus." "Which means???" "Her abnormal eye ist lower zan her good one." Medic explained. Scout was about to say something else, but Sniper came in. "Scout, Pauling's here." Scout was out the door in seconds, with Sniper closing the door.

"Such a nuisance..." sighed Medic. I chuckled. "He's not so bad. You just have to learn to block out his incessant talking."  Medic laughed and I joined him. After we calmed down, he put one of his fingers in front of my face. "Fallow my finger bitte." I did so with my good eye, and before I knew it my appointment was over with. "You seem to be improving with your eye. It looks like the excercises are vorking vell." "Yup! I can't thank you enough for helping me doc." "It's no problem frau, it is my job after all." He wrote down some stuff on a clipboard, and looked at me again. He looked contemplative. "Something wrong Medic?" I could've sworn I saw him blush. "Nein frau. You can go."

I was a little disappointed. I liked Medic for quite a while now, and took any chance I could to hang out with him. But I knew better than to invoke his fury, so I hopped off of the exam table and headed towards the door. Before I could leave though, Medic stopped me. "Vait (y/n)." "Yeah doc?" "I um... I vas vondering... vould you... like to join me for dinner tonight?" I smiled. "Sure." He beamed. "Vundabar! I'll see jou at seven zen?" "Can't wait!" I walked out of the med bay and headed straight for my room. When I got there, I closed the door, and screamed into my pillow. I'M GOING ON A DATE WITH MEDIC!!!!