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[Y/N] sat on her bed, her chin on her knees, debating on whether or not she should wear the article of clothing hanging on the handle of her closet door.
What exactly lead to this situation?
"Hey Kat!" Scout called out to her. [Y/N] had looked up from her book and stood up from the couch she sat on in the rec room to face the Bostonian.
"Ye better watch yer mouth, lad. Only tha Doc gets to use that nickname for tha lass. Ye remember what happened to Spy the last time he said it." Demo bellowed from the kitchen, holding up a bottle of his precious alcohol. Scout shuddered at the memory of Spy's traumatized face. Although he wasn't harmed in any way, (at least Physically), what Medic told the frenchman had him bolting straight back to his smoking room.
[Y/N] gave Scout a look that urged him to continue his sentence.
"So. The gang's plannin' to go to the beach, since, ya know, it's ceasefire and whatnot." The Bostonian rubbed the back of his neck. "You should come wid us. It'll be fun!"
The girl flashed the Bostonian a smile and gave him a look that said 'I'll think about it.'
"It would be more fun if you joined us, toots. Think about it." Scout gave a salute before running off to tell the rest of the gang to get ready for the trip. With a sigh, [Y/N] grabbed her book from the couch she sat on earlier and rushed back to her room.
She approached her closet and opened the doors, looking through her clothes to find a swimsuit. She could only hope that it wasn't very revealing.
Aaaaaaaand that's when life becomes unfair.
There in her wardrobe hung a gorgeous [F/C] bikini.
Now, being the sweetheart she is, [Y/N] wasn't the type to hurt people's feelings, or even make them sad for that matter. What was she to do? She can't go to the beach dressed in that!
And that's what lead to the girl's current predicament. Time wasn't exactly on her side for this problem, and she needed to give the hopeful Bostonian, and in turn the team, an answer.
In the Rec Room of the base sat 8 mercenaries, waiting for an answer from the youngest of the group. Footsteps were heard as the Bostonian ran into view, the mercenaries perking up to hear the reply.
"We're all ready, and she hasn't come down yet, so maybe she didn't really want to go-"
He was interrupted by the sound of a door opening, and all the mercenaries gawked, especially a certain german doctor, as [Y/N] walked out in a [F/C] sundress, with her swimwear under it of course, clasping her hands together as she shyly walked up to the group. 8 mercenaries turned to look at the doctor, and each merc gave a smirk as the german stood awestruck, unable to take his eyes off of his long time crush. The girl tucked a strand of stray hair behind her ear as she raised her head to face the medic, her cheeks practically glowing. She took some time to assess what he was wearing: His hair was still the same silky black she remembered and loved, and instead of the usual doctor's attire, the german had decided to ditch the uniform and instead decided on a [Red/Blu] shirt, which gave the girl a full view of the well defined muscles that were hidden beneath the articles of clothing. Along with that, The doctor had some shorts on, presumably his swim trunks, and some black toms to match.
"S-so...A-are we gonna go?" [Y/N] almost whispered. The german standing before her, still with a gaping mouth, unconsciously nodded, and he felt his own cheeks gain color as she smiled.
'Mein gott, sie ist so niedlich...' The man of medicine thought to himself. [Y/N] looked to the ground when she noticed him staring, her cheeks gaining an even darker shade of red. A round of laughter was heard and the girl thought she would get heatstroke from how hot her face was becoming. The doctor snapped out of his trance and gave a sheepish smile at the flustered girl before him.
"Es tut mir leid, Kat. You just look so..." His words trailed off before he spoke again. "So beautiful..."
Medic could've sworn he saw her face go even redder, and gave a laugh as he wrapped an arm around her shoulders, watching her shove her face into her hands to hide her beet-red face. Sniper, who was trying his best to conceal his laugh, gave his friend an approving look and slapped him on the back, as the gang piled into a van and drove away to the beach.
No sooner than later did they arrive, with Scout bursting out of the vehicle with a beach ball, Spy following suit with his precious cigarette pack in his hands. Demoman was drunk off his mind, again, and staggered out the vehicle before falling face first into a pile of sand, Soldier running over to help his best friend stand upright again. Engineer bolted out the van, his hand-crafted recliner packed into one of his metal boxes and hoisted onto his shoulders, Pyro following behind him with his tiny inflatable pool, complete with its own set of rubber duckies and a tank of gasoline. Sniper calmly walked out of the van with the beach chairs that nobody bothered to carry, to which [Y/N] reacted by running out to give the aussie a hand. Heavy walked out of the van with a basket of packed food and drinks, along with the giant umbrella that would sheild them from the blazing sun, and Medic had offered to help by being in charge of the umbrella and towels for the group of mercenaries.
Soon, clad in their respective swimwear, everyone was situated in their own positions under the massive umbrella, with a small group running for the water. That group consisted of Scout, Soldier, Demo and Sniper. Sniper and Demo laughed hysterically when Soldier tackled Scout into the water, the latter trying to escape while letting out snickers and laughs to taunt the veteran chasing him. [Y/N] giggled at the sight, and turned a bright shade of red, again, when she heard the German beside her let out a chuckle. The girl shoved her face into her hands as the doctor beside her pulled her closer to him, which ended in the girl being situated on his lap.
[Y/N] could do nothing but hide her face in Medic's chest, feeling it bounce as he gave a booming laugh. Before she could comprehend what was happening, Medic snaked his hands under the crook of her knees and around her back and jumped up into the air, carrying his adorable sweetheart in his arms bridal style. Without a second to spare, Medic bolted for the water, when [Y/N] let out a yelp as he jumped into the salty sea water, wrapping his arms around the small of her back and pulled her closer to his body. She clung onto his back for dear life, until he finally emerged from the water, with her in his arms. [Y/N] lifted her head until her [E/C] eyes met with icy blue ones.
Medic was lost in his thoughts when she gazed at him that way. Just the way her cheeks flared up when he glanced into her eyes had him lean closer to her, capturing her lips with his own. The girl was taken aback by the sudden gesture, but kissed the German back as her cheeks gained heat and color. Her hands rested themselves on the sides of his face, his own arms wrapping around her to hoist her up so that she could wrap her legs around his waist.
The kiss was so passionate, so full of love, and as the girl pulled away to catch her breath, the doctor swooped in to steal a kiss from her again. The girl complied by sliding a hand into his soft jet black hair, occasionally giving it a tug, which made the doctor smirk with satisfaction.
When she realized what she had done, the girl pulled away and her face was no more than a beaming crimson hue as she hid her burning face into her new lover's shoulder. He chucked as he traced circles around the girl's back.
Cheers and laughs were heard from the shore as the mercenaries raised their beers into the air. Medic took his love's hand and raised their intertwined hands into the air, both lovebirds having massive smiles plastered on their faces.
Translations:
'Mein Gott, Sie ist so niedlich' : 'My god, she is so cute'
'Es tut mir leid' : 'I'm sorry'
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