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I'm A Professional (Sniper Reader)

A/N: Requested by MarioentteLove . Hope you like it! (Requests are openn)

(Y/N) (L/N) is a professional sniper at R.E.D. Team. She tends not to talk to her other fellow mercenaries because she's not much of a chatter box. The old Sniper, Mundy, retired and then she came to have his role. She's probably better than Mundy because of her amazing skills in headshotting. "Good luck being a sniper, (Y/N)." Mundy chuckled as he grabbed his stuff to leave the base. "Shut up, Mundy. You know i'm better than you." (Y/N) replied as she pointed Mundy's head and then said "Boom. Headshot." Mundy chuckled as he patted (Y/N)'s head. "You know what, take this." He gave his kukri to her. "Oh thanks." She replied as she accepted it. "Good luck snipin'." He said as he waved goodbye. She scoffed in return as she held his kukri which is now hers.

After a few weeks...

"Fucking Spy!" (Y/N) screamed as she missed another shot. "Argh! Why can't you kill someone else?!" She reload her sniper rifle as she looked at the battlefield. Her teammate Spy was stealing all her kills by the past weeks. She's really mad to see this man everyday. Too bad its her teammate. The spy's being very.. 'sticky' around her. If she's around he will probably try and look at what she is doing. She will probably found out that he's there and then her day will be ruined. Even when in battles, he come around her camping spot and say "Good morning." Or "Good afternoon." To her everyday. Which makes her more frustrated than ever. She never used to talk to anyone in her team. She is more likely a quiet owl. She frowned as she tried to make another headshot. Suddenly, an enemy heavy was standing still. Trying to shoot her teammates. (Y/N) got this opportunity to finally headshot an enemy.

And pew.

A perfect headshot which also killed the enemy medic healing behind his back. (Y/N) chuckled sarcastically. "Thanks for standing still, idiots." She said as she smiled. She thought of not having a training for Soldier since she's been getting them all day because he said she's not good enough. She chuckled at the idea. Suddenly, she heard someone uncloak. She stood up from her seat and then grabbed her kukri. She looked around her back, aware that there is a spy trying to kill her. She grabbed the kukri very tightly. (Y/N) was also scared yet brave to kill the damn spy. She heard footsteps coming and it's her teammate demoman. "Hey, ya almost scare me." She said as she frowned at the demoman. "Sorreh, (Y/N). Was tryin' ta find a spot for jumpin'." He said drunkily. He does sound suspicious. "Here, demo." (Y/N) pointed at the open spot next to her camping room. "Thanks!" Demo smiled as he was walking away then suddenly grabbing (Y/N)'s hand which was holding the kukri. He pinned her hand to the wall as he grinned devilishly. The demo's body slowly disappears with small smoke and reveals an enemy spy. "Let me go you French fuck!" She screamed as she dropped her kukri because of his hand squeezing it tightly. "Non, mon amie." He smiled. "How about we play a little game?" (Y/N) looked at him with pain and desperation of escape. "You-" She closed her eyes in hope and then she heard a body fell down. She opened her eyes and revealed her teammate spy holding a knife. "Next time, be sure it is your teammate." He said as he closed his knife. She looked down on her feet. Looking at the enemy spy's back with a stab on it. It is bleeding fastly making his suit a little bloody. "Thank you, mate." He was mocking her, again. (Y/N) suddenly build up this rage on her hands and head. She grabbed her teammate spy's shirt collar and then pinned him to the wall. "You're the fucker that steals all of my kills. With your lousy French and backstabs." She said as she frowned in disgust. "Well it's not me who is the problem." Spy said as he shrugs, appears not to be intimidated. "You're suffering me. Soldier's always giving me training because "i am not good enough". You know its all your fault." She said as she kept pinning him. "You know what.. Let's make a deal." Spy said in a very calm tone. "Put me down, (Y/N)." (Y/N) followed him as she let him go. She quickly grabbed her kukri and then she pointed it at Spy. "Oh.. okay.. Here's the deal." He said as he pointed my knife away from him. "I'll help you get some kills if you help me back." He suggested. "How the hell will you help me?" She said as she frowned in confusion.

"I'll trap them and you get to headshot them." He replied.
"Augh. Fine. This is the only time i will trust you."
"I can make you trust me in a million times." He whispered.
"What?" (Y/N) didn't heard that clearly.
"Nothing. Okay.. Here is the deal.."

(Y/N) sighed as she cleaned his things up. "I'm a fucking professional. I shouldn't be doing this. But its for the sake of not having so many trainings from Soldier." She whispered to herself. "There finished." She said to Spy who was busy reading a magazine on his chair. "Oh good. You can go now." ' Finally!' She thought as she walked away. She finally sat down on her bed, feeling the soft mattress fully. A knock came on her door. "Alright, I'm coming." She groaned as she stood up. She opened the door, revealing the French bastard she hated so much. "What the fuck do you want?" She scoffed him. "It's time to say.. I am sorry." Spy replied.
"Oh wow, how thoughtful you are." She replied sarcastically.
"For being an idiot.."
"Hmm. I'm starting to like this. Continue."
"For stealing your kills."
"Alright."
"For being.. a creep."
"Finally."
"For it's because i love you."
"Hah you- wait what?" (Y/N)'s eyes widen in shock. Spy suddenly kissed her. (Y/N) was shocked by the feeling of his lips. His soft, warm lips. She kissed back, wanting more of his soft lips. Spy smirked as he saw her cheeks flushed. "Mon petit chou-fleur.." He whispered as her cheeks grew more red.