The door slowly creaked open, creating a streak of light from the the hallway. The room the door opened into was dark, except a lamp which light shone upon the upper part of a woman.
Medic peaked in and saw this.
"Fräulein?" he said in a questioning tone, to see if Alexis was awake.
She lied in over the desk which also held the turned on lamp. Her head was resting on her arms which were crossed.
She did not answer his calling, so he proceeded and walked further into the room. He slowly moved forward until he was besides her. He watched her torso rise and sink as she breathed. It was almost hypnotic.
He forced his eyes away from the movements, and turned his attention to her face, but it was covered by her brown colored hair. He bend down and gently brushed some of it to the side, tucking it behind her ear. He cherished the way it felt under his fingers.
A glowing picture appeared in his mind: Him having his fingers tangled in her smooth hair, as their lips smash together in a passionate kiss. Her hot moans against his ear as he slowly goes down her neck, kissing and biting it, leaving dark bruises that marks her as his.
He shook his head and closed his eyes. "Nicht jetzt," he growled in a low voice.
He turned his attention to her now exposed face. The lamp lit her up and she looked angelic. Her lips were slightly apart. He took in all her beautiful, and to him, perfect features.
"Alex...." he started in an attempt to wake her up, but he cut himself off.
As his eyes had roamed her face he had noticed a pencil lying between her face and right arm.
Medic picked it up and inspected it.
His mind littered with memories of Alexis sitting alone, curled up in a chair, her brown eyes filled with concentration as she focused on a little notebook in her hands. Her face would always hold a small smile and sometimes she would even hum a low melody.
Medic had always admired her from afar. Watching as she stroked the pencil over the paper in swift, but secure movements with her delicate hands. Whenever he approached her, she would quickly close the book and put the pencil behind her ear. Then, if he asked her what she was doing, she would always attempt to hide her face and say it was nothing.
Alexis was an extremely hyper and talkable girl, but around Medic she was always quiet and shy, which he found adorable.
She always used the same pencil.
Now Medic stood with that exact pencil.
'Wenn sie hat den Bleistift, sie musst das Notizbuch auch haben,' he thought with a slight smirk.
He had always wanted to see what was in that notebook, but Alexis never let anyone know. She would always say it was her little secret, while blushing madly.
And it was impossible to get it while she was not there, since she carried it on her always.
None of the guys new what was in that book, except for Spy who had sneaked up on her at one time. His reaction had been a smug grin spreading across his face. Afterwards he had leaned down besides her and said "Zhat is beautiful mon amoureuse artiste," in a slightly mocking tone.
Alexis had looked up at him with a mortified look in her eyes.
"Please don't tell anyone," she had then said in a desperate tone.
"Of course mon ami," Spy had then nonchalantly said. "'our secret is safe with me."
Medic, along with most of the other mercenaries, had just sat there and watched as the scene unfolded.
And Spy had kept his word. He had not told anyone what was in that notebook, although he of course brought it up from time to time to mock them.
Now Medic was looking around the room, trying to find the notebook. And he did.
The little black book just lay there on the desk. He picked it up and opened it.
It was a pencil drawn picture of him.
Medic just stood there, mouth agape as he starred at the picture. He couldn't believe she had drawn something like this.
He quickly began turning the pages.
It was all him. She had filled the little notebook with drawings of Medic, taking in every little detail of his features. There were some drawings where he was drawn in his work attire and other everyday outfits, others..... not so much.
Medic was shocked. All this time she had been drawing him. Looking at him, when he didn't notice. He smirked slightly at the thought of her gazing at him the same way he gazed at her.
"Mmmmhhhh..... M....M..Medic?" Alexis slowly lifted her body off the desk as she yawned and stretched her arms over her head arching her back.
She blinked a few times before fully seeing what was going on. And what she saw made a deep crimson color spread across her face.
She simply stared at Medic who looked at her with a raised eyebrow and an almost devilish smile playing on his lips. Those luscious lips of his.
And Alexis soon found the reason to the look on his face. He was standing with her notebook in his hand.
'Oh God,' she thought as Medic slowly approached her, since he had taken a few steps back when he had found the book.
This was the last thing she wanted. For Medic to find out about her feelings for him, but judging by his smug grin he had already figured it out.
"M..M..Me..Medic," She started. "I can explain." Alexis was clearly panicking not knowing what to do.
Medic simply gripped her chin gently and looked her dead in the eye. "No need liebling," he whispered in a husky tone, and then he leaned in and kissed her.
Their lips were soft against each others. Medic was being very gentle, but soon put on more pressure and made kiss even more passionate. He put his hands on either side of her head.
He desperately wanted to do more, but stopped himself from jumping on her, and doing the things he had only dreamed of doing.
Alexis was in a trance. She loved every second of it and almost couldn't believe it was happening. She felt as Medic gently bit her lower lip asking for entrance. She giggled silently at his gentleness, but she happily parted her lips and felt as his tongue moved into her mouth, slowly exploring his new territory. She moaned lowly as his tongue explored every part of her mouth.
Medic suddenly pulled back, breathing heavily. The small moan hadn't gone unnoticed. He smirked at the artist.
She just stood there and looked up at him, panting. Missing his warm lips on her own.
"You are an amazing artist," he whispered lowly.
Alexis just looked at him with a smile full of love. This felt so right.
She put her hands on either side of his face. "I love you." she said in a blissful tone.
They embraced each other, hugging and cuddling as her fantasies came true.
