Another week done and gone with nothing else going wrong for you. Excellent.
Your Pov
"TIME TO WAKE UP MAGGOTS!" this wake up call wasn't quiet so bothersome today. I actually got good sleep the last few nights. Still it didn't really make it any more fun. I sat up on my knees, still on my bed, and I could feel and hear several pops all along my back. I sighed stretching, more popping. I slept in my suit again. Damnit... whatever it's fine, less to have to do. I think? I stumbled out of my bed to look at the tiny calendar in my room. Poker Night's today. I smirked, last time I even watched poker night Demo and Engi started arguing over weather or not Demo was cheating. Things ended early but it was funny.
Something to look forward to I guess. I yawned, continuing the rest of my usual morning rituals. Taking my meds first. Always first and I counted how many pills I had left in each. Good. I'm keeping on tract with them, so I could hurry along with everything else... Wait there was a ceasefire in effect for the next few days.. only reason to hurry was to get my share of breakfast. Today Spy was cooking. I can't miss breakfast today, hes like the best cook.
Thank god for having slept in my suit, I only needs my boots, gloves, and mask. I didn't even need to put my hair up since weren't going to fight today. In any case I got everything on quickly, running to the kitchen, and I wasn't the only one with the idea. Scout left after I had, but got there first. He hated Spy, but liked his cooking. Damn bastard needs to just admit it though. He never would.
Scout wasn't the only one to beat me today, Engie, Sniper and Soldier were already waiting. So. I took a seat at the table this time around. They were already locked in a conversation so they didn't even noticed me. Not until I sparked my lighter. I smirked, always everyone looked when I first lit the flame.
Not very long afterwards everyone else poured into the kitchen taking their seats, with me sitting between Medic and Heavy. "Pyro, vill you be joining us for Poker night?" Heavy asked shortly after he sat down. He liked having me as a poker partner, so of course he'd be the one to ask if I'd even be partaking in the game. I nodded quickly, closing my lighter. "Very good! You babies better vatch out!" He laughed, I couldn't help but join happily. The good moods were infectious.
Boasting and arguing ensued shortly after from most everyone else, literally me and Medic where the only ones not joining in it. Even Spy joined in while still cooking. This time around I was actually keeping up with what was happening. It was really enjoyable.
Medic's Pov
I vonter if I schould tell her it's going to be strip poker tonight? Nein, I'd much rather have zee chance to zee her reaczion to it tonight. Sche might eve go along vith it. hmmm... Spy finely arrived vith food, giving Pyro zeir share first, letting her run off quickly.
"Pyro's joining us, time to make some bets, gentlemen." Spy smirked giving everyone zeir food
"50 bucks says if Scout gets paired with Pyro they're still gonna lose." Engie laughed to vich Scout immediately started arguing vith him offer it
"I'll take that bet." Spy smirked, vith Sniper and Heavy agreeing.
"Fine, but when that DOESN'T happen, Spy's gatta wear a maid outfit!" Scout yelled poking Spy in zee chest.
"Very well." Spy smirked.
Zey vent on und on, now almost entirety centered on Pyro, none of zem making bets on vat genter sche vas. I smirked listening, only caring to take ein few pets vith zem. However zis vas too good an opportunity to miss, azuming sche'd stay to play. "If zee Pyro's an voman, you're all going to fight zee next battle in your undervear." I smirked, vile zey all stared
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Psychotic interests *Finished* (Medic x Pyro!Reader)
同人小說This job was starting to wear on you, being a Pyro you loved it so much, but when you forgot your medications, this job.. got insane very quickly and you had no control.
