TF2 x Reader

BLU Spy Reader x RED Demoman

As requested by GamerAceofSpades

50TH PART YOU GUYS!!

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Everything is almost a big blur. The battle that looms around you closes in as a dull pain rips through your leg. You look down. Blood. The sounds of gunfire make your ears ring. Someone shouts something at you. You can't hear it. You look around, feeling like the ground is wobbly and spinning, and pretty much just fall into a ditch and crawl under the bridge over it. Your head is spinning.

You haven't slept for the past three days.

You're the BLU Spy. You've been awake for 72 hours because of one thing or another. Two nights ago, you were worried because Sniper was in the MediBay in critical condition. The night before last, RED attacked. And last night, you just couldn't sleep.

And right now was not the time to get a bit of rest. You try to open your eyes to no avail. You feel yourself nodding off. You don't feel the blood gushing from your leg wound, staining your suit maroon.

But you do feel something large and metal push your head a little.

You look over.

Oh shit.

RED Demoman.

You wonder why he hasn't killed you yet. Could he possibly know about your little adventures over to RED base to see him? Does he know about that bottle of his you took? Uhh... wait. He doesn't look mad, he looks concerned.

You're really tired.

RED Demoman looks around and puts down a pill bottle just beside you. He pats your head and hurries off, shooting a grenade at Engineer's sentry gun.

You pick up the pill bottle and take two pills.

You feel better.

You get up and look around, peeking out of the small tunnel you call your hiding place. There, you can easily see most of your team...

...losing.

Oh, great. You figure that's just the curse of BLU Team and sigh, changing yourself to look like the RED Scout. You hurry toward the RED base and slip behind a wall unseen by the battle. Now all you have to do is wait for someone to come by

Then you see Demo again.

Oh great.

And he's talking to the RED Scout.

Oh great.

He looks over and says something to Scout. The cocky RED runs off out of sight. Now it's just you and the Scot.

He walks over and puts his forearm across your shoulders to hold you in place.

"Seriously?"

You stutter over your words as you try to find the right ones to explain what you're doing.

"Shut up, spy. Just stop. Listen. I have to confess something."

You look up at him, pursing your lips.

"I've always admired you. And I'm just now getting the courage to tell you while I'm sober."

Your cheeks flush.