TF2 x Reader Oneshots

Vampire!Scout X Reader

This one is dedicated to Team_Red_FemScout45. I was giddy writing about this. Fun fact: Scout was my first crush in TF2...but it's the doc for three years now. ;)

"(Y/N)! Yo!"

You rolled your eyes as you kept in a blush. You were frustrated at yourself for being so head over heels for him.
And it hasn't even been a year yet! It was like, what, 7 months? What was it about him? And who might this thorn in your life be? Well, it was no other than-

"Yo toots," he said, the jingling of his signature dog tags following close behind, "ya miss me?"

Nathan Laurent.

"Hello Nathan," you said, trying to suppress a smile at the hoodied man in front you. Now that you think about it, he has always worn hoodies and long socks. It made him look unique, secretive, and, you gotta hand it to him- cute.

As soon as you thought this, you looked up to his face and saw him wearing a shit eating grin on his face. What's he up to?
"Whattya say to lunch (Y/N)?" he asked excitedly, taking long but forceful strides beside you.

"I say I'm full," you answered without missing a beat. He frowned at your response and got in front of your path. You looked up at him with an eyebrow raised.

"What?"

"Fine- no lunch, got it," Nathan said with a click of his tongue as he gave you gun-hands, "but you gotta come to my parents' party this weekend- it's gonna rock!"

The mere mention of his parents was enough for you to say no.

"I have to make an article due next week and I haven't started yet," you sighed, "I'm gonna be really busy this weekend."

"Come on (Y/N)," he whined, flailing his arms in front of you, "just this once?"

The guy gave you puppy dog eyes and you couldn't help but look into them. At one point they were so mesmerizing you couldn't look away, then just as quickly as they had captivated you, they went back into normal, boring orbs of grey blue.

"Who knows, maybe I'll find an interesting topic when I come," you blurted out after the awkward staring session.
Nathan looked so proud and happy you let out a smirk.

"Great, here," he said, handing you some fancy looking envelope, "the details are there- can't wait ta see ya!"

You looked down at the pastel envelope and saw that it had some golden border of swirls and rich people art.
"Are you sure-"

You looked up to properly talk to him. But he was already gone. Your face scrunched up in confusion.

Something's up with that guy...

***
It was finally the day that you have been anxious about for these past few days. With a shaking hand, you rang the doorbell and took note of the antique looking mahogany double doors in front of you. They were huge- as was everything in this house.
You knew Nathan was wealthy, but you didn't expect him to be this rich!

The door opened and you immediately saw Nathan dressed in some formal clothes but haphazardly worn. You straightened yourself and looked at your own clothes: A simple (f/c) dress that went down your knees with some short black heels. The invitation said formal...and this was the closest you got.
Still, it made you feel under dressed and somewhat out of place.

"(Y/N)!" the lad exclaimed and hugged you tight, "I knew ya couldn't resist me!"

You awkwardly patted his back.

"What's in the bag toots?" he said, pointing at said thing hanging from your shoulder.

"It's the stuff I need to make an article," you answered, bringing the bag out into his view, "and a present for your parents."