Spy's POV
"Bon nuit (y/n)." She walked away, and I breathed a sigh of relief. I was holding my breath? Why?
"You alright Spook?" I turn my attention to Sniper.
"Oui. Simply... thinking..."
"Aliright...Oh yeah, I been meanin' to ask, how's things with you and the BLU Scout's mum?" I took out a cigarette, lighting it.
"That ended awhile ago."
"Really?!"
"Oui. We grew tired of each other. Plus, I hate the idea of spending the holidays with a Scout." I shuddered at the thought.
"You still up Spah? Yer usually in yer smokin' room bah now." Engineer walked in.
"Oui."
"Interestin'..." He gave Sniper a look, and they both chuckled. "What?"
"Nothin' at all Spook. You just...seem to be a bit more social now that the sheila's around."
"What are 'ou talking about, bushman?"
"Yer usually holed up in yer smokin' room bah this time a night," said Engineer. I rolled my eyes.
"What are you suggesting, laborer?"
"You've got a crush on the sheila!" Sniper said, pure glee written on his face. I'm glad I always wear a balaclava, because they may have seen the slight pink on my cheeks otherwise.
"Preposterous! I simply find her... interesting is all."
"Mhmm."
"Sure mate." Taking one last drag of my cigarette, I bid the two goodnight.
Closing the door to my room, I thought about what Sniper had said. A crush? On (y/n)? True, she is intelligent and beautiful, but...infatuation? The more I thought about it, the more I realized... it was true. When I was near her, I smiled a genuine smile, and I could feel my heart skip beats. It would also explain my troubled breathing from earlier.
I would not act on this now, no. I will get to know her better, then make my move. But, I know one thing for certain:
I'm in love with (y/n).
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Tf2 Spy x Reader
FanfictionThe story of you (a reader with female pronouns) and the lovely frenchman known as Spy. I don't own TF2 or you, but I do own the story. Enjoy! ｡^‿^｡ (suggestive themes in later chapters)
