TF2 x Reader

BLU Spy x RED Reader

As requested by NightShadeDemon6 

Why, merci! Very much appreciated, mon ami.

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         You wait behind a huge crate. The battle's over, but you have to see him. You know it's against the rules- He's from BLU, you're a RED. But you love him. Nobody could make you think otherwise. You hear his quiet footsteps approach you from behind. You can't see him yet, but his shoes make imprints in the thin layer of sand on the ground. You see him uncloak in front of you.

        "We cannot keep on like this, mon amour." He tells you.

        You sigh. "Why can't we just leave? Just like you talked about. We could just get away from here, be together."

        "This isn't the right time. When we can, I'll tell you. I promise you we are going to get out of here. We'll be free."

        "When, Spy? When?"

        "As soon as my Engineer finishes the teleporter."

        "What?"

        "I'm having him make a long-distance one. I'll sneak you out."

        "What if he snitches? What will we do then?"

        "He would never do that, colombe. He is one of my best friends."

        "Are you sure?"

        "Positive." He assures you.

        You take a deep breath. "Okay." The watch you normally wear begins to beep, and a message flashes on the screen:

        Where the hell are you?!

        You curse under your breath. "I... I have to go." You tell Spy reluctantly. 

        "Then go. But don't come here tomorrow. I won't be here."

        "Why? Don't you love me anymore?"

        "Of course I do, but I can't come tomorrow. My team is already on to me, and if I come tomorrow then they'll find us out."

        You bite your lip. "Well... okay."

        Spy pulls you close. "Don't worry about anything, de l'amour. I promise it will all work out."

        "You do keep your promises."

        As a parting gift, Spy pulls your face to his and kisses you. He breaks away. "I love you." He syays.

        "I love you more." You argue quietly. He smiles and cloaks. His footsteps then eventually fade away, and you lean against the crate.

        I love him more than anything... but he's a Spy... how can I trust him? You stop. You are appalled that those thoughts would even slip into your head! You shake them away. No. He's trustworthy. It's me that's betraying my team. You take a deep breath and start running toward your base, unable to get him out of your head.