Tf2 One-shots [Requests Closed]

No Time Like The Present {Shy! Sniper x Fun! Reader}

For Duncan_The_Sniper. Enjoy!
Sniper's POV
"Here's ta (y/n)!"
"Here, here!"
"Thanks guys!" I stood in the corner, sharpening my kukri as everyone celebrated. Today was the anniversary of when (y/n) first joined us, and I was seething. Not at her mind you, at myself. From the moment I first saw her, I knew I was in love. Everything about her made me go crazy, from her (h/l) (h/c) hair, to her (e/c) eyes that shine no matter the time of day. I was mad at myself because I couldn't do anything. When I tried to talk to her, my mouth ran dry; when I saw her, I shook; and when I saw her with any of the guys, I fumed.

But no one pissed me off more than the Spook. He was always hitting on her. Mind you she always rejected him kindly, but he wouldn't let up. Today was no different, and the patience I was known for was wearing thin.

"(Y/n), what do 'ou say we continue zis celebration privately, in my room?" She sighed, a smile on her beautiful face.
"For the seventh time today Spy, I'm flattered, but not interested." I smirked at this, but it quickly faded when he snaked his arm around her waist.
"Ah mon amour, I do so love it when 'ou play 'ard to get." I couldn't take it anymore, and spoke up.
"She said no Spoi, take a hint." He glared at me.
"Mind 'our own business bushman. Zis is between me and ze belle fille."
"Well," she said, stepping out of his grip, "This belle fille is not interested."
"(Y/n)... Ou know 'ou want zis.." I couldn't stand this anymore, and stepped between them.
"She. Said. No. So cut it out."
"Oh? And what if I don't, hmm bushman?" My temper snapped, and I punched him in the nose.
"OH MY GOD!" (Y/n) yelled behind me. I cursed myself under my breath, and walked away.

Your POV
"Is he okay doc?" I asked, sitting in the infirmary with Spy and Medic.
"Ja frau, just a broken nose, nozing to worry about. I just wonder why herr Sniper did zat..."
I thought about it for a moment, before I realized something.
"Hey Medic, you got a first-aid kit?"
"Ja, why?"
"Well, if Sniper punched Spy hard enough to break his nose, then he probably did something to his fist."
Medic handed me the kit, and I headed to Sniper's van.

Sniper's POV
I sighed, looking down at my hand. It was covered in blood, though whether it was the Spook's or mine, I don't know. I know I went overboard, but he was border line harassing her! As I cursed myself again, there was a knock on my door.
"Piss off...."
"Sniper?" My eyes widened, I just told the woman I love to piss off. I quickly smacked myself in the head and opened the door
"S-sorry (y/n). Didn't know it was you."
"It's fine. May I come in?" I nodded, and she came in.
"How um, how's the Spook?"
"He's fine, though, I can't say the same for your hand.." I looked down at my hand again, and it was bleeding even more.
"Ah piss!" I jumped up to grab a paper towel, but she grabbed my arm.
"Sit down, I'll take care of it." I felt myself blush, and I sat back down. She pulled out a first-aid kit, and started to fix my hand.

"If you don't mind my asking," she said, using an alcohol wipe to disinfect my knuckles, "Why did you punch Spy?"
"I.... He wouldn't leave you alone..." I said looking at the floor between my feet. "He was harassing you."
"And you felt the need to protect me?" She asked this silently, placing a bandage on my hand. Now's a better time than ever to tell her...

"Ya gotta protect the ones you love...." She looked up quickly, eyes wide, and I made eye contact with her.
"You-you love me?" I took my hand out of her's, reversing our positions.
"More than anything in the world..." A blush crossed her lovely face, and I felt a bit braver, and leaned in.
"Do you love me?" I asked. She nodded shyly, a quiet 'yes' escaping her perfect lips.

With that, I closed the distance.