I wake up with a clear head and an idea. An idea that will end up either going horribly or wonderfully. The only downfall to it is that I have to wait until I do some spying.
No, not all FBI agents are super spies, but I happen to be pretty good at it. Spying, I mean.
I have to figure out if Scully has feelings for me first, then I can put my idea into action.
Boom. Mulder, you're a genius. I smirk, and rub my eyes.
I get out of bed, throw on my usual work attire: dress shirt, dress pants, suit jacket, and a tie, comb my hair, brush my teeth, slip on my black pair of dress shoes, and practically skip out of my apartment. Work is going to be so weird, but I'm strangely excited.
I switch on the lights in the dark little room I call my office. More like mine and Scully's. The light from the bulb reflects onto my I Want To Believe poster. I go to my chair and prop up my feet on the desk. A few minutes later, Scully opens the closed door, causing me to fall out of my chair.
"Geez, Scully, give a man a warning next time!" I climb back up to my chair, and I catch a glimpse of Scully stifling her laughter. She gave me one of her famous Scully smiles, and I returned it. I loved moments like these.
She makes me so happy, and all I want is to be able to do that for her. Someday, somehow.
A/N
hey guys! sorry for the mini hiatus, i've had writers block recently but i will continue to write whenever i can. thank you guys for reading, i love all of my aliens!!
-emma
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Trial of Times
Fanficmulder and scully have been partners in the fbi department called the x files in the dusty old basement of the j. edgar hoover building for four years. everyone else can see that they have feelings for each other, everyone but them. will one "case"...
