Tf2 One-shots [Requests Closed]

Texas Toast {Engie x Reader}

For MarkipliersGF . Enjoy!
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

"Eugh!" You groaned. "I HATE Monday's..." You were a regular Garfeild in that regard. You got out of bed, and, albeit slowly, put on your uniform. You opened your widow to let the sunshine in, and you immediately felt better. "Nothin' quite like the sunshine ta wake ya up, huh darlin'?" You turned around to see Engineer in your doorway.

"You can say that again Engie!" He chuckled.
"Ah need some help cookin' breakfast. You up for it?"
"Heck yeah!" You grabbed a hair tie, and putting your hair into a braid, headed down with Engie.

"Milk."
You handed him the milk.
"Sugar."
You handed him the sugar.
"Honey."
You handed him the honey. This was how you and Engie always cooked: he would call for ingredients and you would hand them to him. It was like your own conveyor belt, you and Engie being the two gears working in tandem. He didn't need anymore ingredients, so you took a seat on the counter. He was so focused on cooking that he didn't notice you staring at him. You sighed. He's so cute! You squeal inwardly. You've been on the team for a few years, as the teams (class name). Everyone on the team liked you, and you were basically the sister none of them over had (except for Heacy of course.) But with all the handsome men you work and LIVE with, none captured your attention quite like Dell Conhager. Not Spy with his suave demeanor. Not Sniper with his rugged outdoorsy-ness. Not Scout with his...... whatever he has. Nope. Only Engineer. His southern drawl, his shaved head, even his gunslinger: you loved all of him.

"(Y/n)?"
You were snapped out of your daze when Engie called your name.
"Yeah?"
"You alrigh' darlin'? You've been of in wonderland for a while now."
"Y-yeah! I'm fine!" You said quickly. You hoped he didn't see the flush that crossed your face.
"Alrigh' then, if you're sure."

"Mornin' Engie! Mornin' (y/n)!" Greeted Sniper. He was, as usual, the first to come in.
"Hey there Slim."
"Hey Snipes!" You handed Sniper the freshest of the pancakes.
"Thank you!" He said. It seemed to you like this was one of Sniper's favorite parts of the day: you and Engie's pancakes.

One by one, the mercs filed in, Scout being last as usual. You and Engie always took the last of the pancakes, after making sure everyone else got theirs first. You took your usual spot by Engie at the table. You put butter on them and reached for the powdered sugar. Just as you were about to put some on your pancakes, you sneezed behind your hand, causing you to lose control of the shaker, powdered sugar blowing into your face. Everyone started laughing and you blushed furiously. Even Engie chuckled, which only made it worse. You wiped of what you thought was all of it, but Engie was still chuckling.

"Ya got a little on your cheek there darlin'." You blushed and reached to brush it off, but Engie grabbed your wrist gently. "Ah got it." He leaned in, and kissed your cheek, taking the powdered sugar off, only to replace it with something sweeter.

(A/N- Goddamnit, why do I like fluff involving food? I'm such a fat a**! XD)