TF2 x Reader

BLU Spy x RED Reader / RED Medic x Winged RED Reader V

Maybe the last...????

**Continued 11/27/2018**

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Hints of red light dance in your vision, swimming on the walls, as you open your eyes. You note that it looked a lot like water reflecting light. Your body, feeling surreal with drowsiness, lifts itself up, as if you aren't even doing it. Your eyes glance over to the wall opposite of you. 

On the wall stands a tank filled with water. The light for the habitat is indeed red, which is the source of the dim color in the room. Inside of it are a few fish, specifically angelfish. Their tails glide them slowly through the water. You look around and see a white bird on a perch. A soft snore catches your attention. You peek over the side of the bed, wondering who it could be- you had fallen asleep on the couch, after all. 

It's none other than Medic, his bright red medical gloves acting as sort of a pillow and his lab coat warming him as his blanket. A gentle smile lifts your lips and you touch your toes to the floor, careful to avoid his sleeping figure. The floor is cold-- how is he sleeping on it so soundly? You make an attempt to kneel down, but you forget about your wings, catch them on the bed, and lose your balance, only to topple directly onto the doctor. He wakes up with a small sound of surprise and looks at you.

"Everything alright?" He asks softly, helping you get off of him. He sits up and looks into your eyes. You nod.

"I just woke up is all... what time is it?"

Medic's eyes dart to a clock on the wall, barely visible. He grabs his glasses and puts them on, squinting in the dim vermilion light. "Five-thirty..." He almost groans, sighing inwardly. He looks at you, forcing his smile.

"Sorry..." You mumble, ashamed. Why did you have to be so clumsy all the time? Weren't birds supposed to have the grace of a fucking swan?

"It's alright. I normally wake up at six." He stands with the help of the bed and takes your hands, lifting you to your feet almost effortlessly. You momentarily press against his chest to keep your balance, your wings throwing you off. He holds you until you can stand on your own two feet, and you pretend to be dizzy just to stay in his arms. They were more comforting than Spy's, much more significant to you somehow. Spy had never shown you this level of love and didn't make you feel special like Medic. It was... nice. It was very nice. He clears his throat and you move away from him sheepishly.

"Sorry." You apologize again. He chuckles and hugs you, then walks out.

"Come have a coffee with me," He offers. You nod and follow him quickly, careful not to catch your wings on anything else. Medic leads you out into the kitchen, where he stops you quickly, scanning the room.

"Medic?" 

"Hush."

You stay silent. Something was... off. There was someone else there. The hairs on the back of your neck tingle as you feel a presence behind you, hands reaching out toward you.

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A/N

Well, well, well, hello again my lovelies, it's been a while

Long time no see

Be on the lookout for a story at Christmas, this one will be longer! I'll also be cleaning up this book a bit, removing chapters that aren't relevant to the actual story, I know y'all hate those.

And tell me if you want a part VI! Mwah ha ha!

Ciao! <3