Sex Fortress 2 - One Shot series (OFFICIAL WATTPAD EDITION)

F**k the Medic

(Originally published to Archive of Our Own on the 2nd of March 2016)

It was strange having a Medic rescue you from BLU base, even if the battle was already won. He and Heavy were scouting the area, looking for you. When he came into the office, you tied to a chair, he gave you a bright smile and gently cut you out of the chair. He healed you and slowly walked out of the fort at your side. It was strange, in the heat of the moment you had felt like an angel had swept down from the heavens and aided you in your time of need; you would soon find out that he was no angel. But in that moment, you could feel your heart beating in your chest as the warmth of his gaze melted you.

You were in love.

After that, he took you on as his apprentice, playfully calling you 'nurse'.

"Helloooooooooooo, nurse!" The team would coo enthusiastically to Medic's dismay.

It would only take less than a month of seeing the horrors and wonders of Medic's character before you built up the courage to ask him on a date. He hissed at you, telling you to 'Take it back'. You did so and this was followed by Medic saying, "Would you like to go on a date, nurse?"

You accepted and the two of you were an unstoppable force to be reckoned with. That's what Medic thought at least; all you really did 'sterilize' his tools, pack the medicine and feed his birds. But Medic made you feel important nonetheless. He never would have said it in front of his team but you could tell of the way he looked at you with shimmering blue eyes that he truly loved and cared about you.

It was now your first year as a team, as a couple. Medic said he had something special planned for the evening hence why you had to take over as Medic for the day. It was boring. The team tried to keep you away from any action because they were afraid that they would end up dead if anything happened to you. Despite your reassurances, they continued to protect you.

In the heat of battle, however, you did pretty well, warranting a few 'congrats' from your team members. Almost everyone agreed that you made a good medic, mostly due the fact that no one on either team wanted to hit anywhere near you. Even the enemy Scout refused to hit you when he had the chance. He simply ran in the opposite direction.

Finally, you were in the safety of your room. It was actually Medic's but he placed a futon down on the floor for you. The two of you would have hour long conversations about boring things which the Spy next door desperately wished was something other than talking. You had no idea that Spy was into that.

Medic knocked on the door. "Are you decent in there?"

"Yes!" You called out to him.

He entered. "Shame." He sighed.

You grined at him, ignoring his statement. Medic was unusually casual; he wasn't wearing a tie, his white shirt wasn't tucked in, his glasses were slightly tilted, he was all sweaty and his hair was a mess. Something about it felt like sex, you were basically as drenched as he was in mere seconds.

You smiled. "Working hard?"

He sighed, placing his hands on his hips. He slowly marched towards you. He stood perfectly straight and gently pecked you forehead. "Always."

"Happy Anniversary." You shrugged.

He smiled at you with a nod. "So, ready to go to the lab?" He said, holding out his hand to you.

"Only if you're going." You said holding his hand.

You gave you a soft chuckle before dashing towards the lab with your hand in his. He burst into the lab and your eyes instantly widened.