TF2 x Reader

Spy x Reader II

As requested by (I can't find it, sorry)
Vous êtes incroyable!
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 You're sitting at a small table in the dining area inside your base. Your favorite dinner is on the table, and you're happily eating it. Spy sits across from you, eating  a heated-up frozen pizza he found in the freezer.
 "Is that good?" You ask him.
 "It's rubbery." He tells you.
 You laugh. "Oh, really?"
 He nods. "Disgusting."
 "I offered to cook you something," You remind him.
 "And I refused because I wanted this rubbery pizza."
 "Do you still want it?"
 "Not as much," He laughs.
 "Here, let me get you something." You start to stands, but he stops you.
 "That's fine. Really."
 "Are you sure?"
 "Positive." You sit back down.
 "If you insist."
 You're both quiet until you're finished. You're cleaning your plate in the sink when Spy walks behind you and wraps his arms around your waist, pressing himself against you. He rests his head on your shoulder. "Did you like the movie last night?" He asks.
 "I was too tired to watch it," You reply. "Remember? I fell asleep. Again."
 "Yes, and let's not forget the time when you fell asleep to my favorite movie."
 "Again," You add.
 "Again." He echoes. You turn the water off and turn around to face him, wrapping your arms around his neck. You smile. He smiles.
 "Do you want to watch another movie?" You ask.
 "Actually, there's something I'd like to show you later." He tells you.
 "Oh, really?"
 "As long as you don't fall asleep first," He jokes, touching your nose.
 "Spy!" You chide.
 He pulls you toward him. "You dance often?" He wonders.
 "Sometimes," You tell him.
 "Have you danced the Foxtrot?"
 "No." You break away from him, blushing. "I've got two left feet."
 "Oh, really?" At that remark, you knew there was no way out of him teaching you to dance, right there in the base.
 "Y-yes..."
 "We'll just have to fix that, now, won't we?"
 "No, that's fine." You assure him.
 "Come on, live a little! Here, take my hand." He sticks his hand out toward you. You laugh and take it. He pulls you toward him. "Put your arms around me." You wrap your arms around his neck again. "Now just follow my footsteps." You look down and watch where his feet go, matching his every move. He steps left, and you follow. He twirls you around. You laugh and face him once more. He stops and looks you in the eyes. "You look amazing," He tells you.
 Your cheeks burn. You thank him and again step away from his grasp. "I have some important stuff to do." You lie, heading away from him.
 "Au revoir," He says after you. "Don't forget about tonight!"
 "I won't!" You turn a corner, lean against the wall, and sigh wistfully.
 "What's up with you?" Scout asks. "Your face looks like a freaking stop sign."
 "N-nothing," You stammer.