Okay this is is the first fanfic that i have ever publicly shared so hope you like it!
Scully sat in front of me, wearing a very stern face which soon melted to a much warmer expression. Her prepossessing blue eyes could seem cold to some people, but I only see them for their beauty. We had been on a case but it didn’t turn out so well and she wasn’t too happy about it. I had some cuts so she bandaged me up.
His hazel eyes seem to peer into me, to my soul, almost understanding everything I do or looking for answers to who I am. He should know by now that he’s already found the answers, but you know Mulder, always digging.
It is hard for me to look at him without my eyes lighting up and my lips forming an instant smile. Sometimes I almost think he goes through the same thing when he looks at me, but I can’t think that way. I couldn’t let myself get hurt like that. I could love him, if I just let myself. Ever since that night in Alaska, long ago now, I have never been able to stop thinking about him.
“How are you feeling, Mulder?”
“Much better now, Dr. Scully.”
“Listen, Agent Mulder, you should get some rest. You will need to change your bandages every few hours.”
“I know, I know. You have been telling me this same shit for the longest time.”
We both sat there on the motel bed, like we have so many nights before, both realizing what could happen, but stopping short.
“I should get back to my room,” I somehow managed to get out of my mouth.
I turned away, collecting myself, and started for the door.
“What?” I inquired, half hoping he would pull me close to his body, brushing his soft lips against mine.
“Do you want some sunflower seeds?”
“No, Mulder. I do not want any sunflower seeds.”