From: DnRdl@aol.com Date: Sun, 2 Sep 2001 18:36:19 EDT Subject: new: Domestic Heaven (1/1) by Daniela Riedel Source: direct Title: Domestic Heaven Rating: G... I think Category: story/romance/Mulder-POV Classification: MSR/ Spoilers: FTF, Existence Summary: Mulder drives home from work and starts thinking about what he had in the past and what he has now Disclaimer: CC created those wonderful characters of Fox Mulder, Dana Scully and all the others... we authors create the romance around it. Dedication: To Tanja... good to know you're back, it was quite boring without you being around:) ~Domestic heaven~ WARNING! This is so much fluff, it's literally dripping! There was a time in my life when I didn't really want to come home at night. What was waiting for me there except nothing? A dark, cold, lonely apartment with just a few fish swimming around in their aquarium. For so many years I came home to this apartment depressing myself with thoughts of another life I would never have. I can honestly say that I was never really happy there. Okay, maybe it was not only the apartment but my whole life - it was just a cloud of darkness threatening to swallow me whole. Fortunately, an angel was send to save me, me and my lost soul. When Scully came into my life years ago she brought the first rays of light into my darkness and bit by bit she alluminated it all. And what do I have now? A completely different life, one I wouldn't change or give away for anything in the world. I'm on my way home now and today just like any other day for the past 5 months I'm looking forward to coming home. Scully and William are my life. I have loved Scully with all my heart for so many years already but I never found the courage to say anything too scared that this would change everything. Then, as I stood there in her bedroom holding our son and seeing Scully smile at the picture before her, I had made my decission. I couldn't and wouldn't let them go. I just couldn't live without them. I kissed Scully then (for real, this time) and finally told her how much I love her. Later that night she told me that she had been waiting for me to say something ever since this near-kiss in my hallway one summer... damn bee! From that day on we were inseperable. Together we discovered the wonders of parenthood from midnight feedings and diaper changes to adorable baby smiles. I practically moved in with them that same day, never wanting to seperate from my new family for too long. Scully and I managed to talk about many things from the past clearing stupid misunderstandings and things that went extremely wrong then. I began to enjoy spending some quite time with Scully, something I had to learn since I never had that kind of relationship before. Scully was as understanding as ever and helped me where ever she could. We both discovered the sweetness of simply cuddling together in the evenings and late at night. We had never guessed how perfect it could be this way - with us finally being together as a couple and Will being the happiest (and most spoiled) baby imaginabe. There's this one day that immediately pops into my mind when thinking of us as a family... Actually, this day wasn't too extraordinary but for some reason I always remember it. When I opened my eyes that morning the first thing I saw was Scully and our son smiling down at me. That in and of itself was worth waking up already... "Look Will, daddy's awake," she whispered to Will but I heard it, too. "Good morning, gourgeous," I said, sleepy but happy. "Morning handsome," she answered. We just love to shower each other with these endearments. I sat up in bed and kissed them both. When I got up then and went into the kitchen I saw breakfast already waiting for me. "Scully, what are you up to?" I asked her sensing she had something in mind. Sure, we ate together every day but she had never decorated the table like she had that morning. "Nothing, why do you ask," she said innocently. Nevertheless we ate our breakfast together and, since it was such a beautiful day outside, went for walk afterwards. Ever since we revealed our feelings to one another we were quite open with our affection and never made a secret of our relationship though we both knew it could be dangerous that way. We strolled along the sidewalk, our hands entwined or alternately our arms around each other while pushing Will's baby carriage in front of us. We are young, we are happy and we are in love... that's what we felt (and still feel) and that's what we obviously looked like to other people passing us, judging from the smiles we got. When we returned back home Scully had to nurse Will which I will never tire of watching (though I probably have to, eventually). I always thought that Scully would be a wonderful mother but seeing her nursing is so amazing for me. We put him down for his nap afterwards just in time because Skinner had called us the day before to ask if he could pay us a visit. He arrived just a few minutes later. Meeting up with Skinner does and always will remind me of all those work meetings the three of us had over the years but now everything is different. Now he comes to visit us at home instead of us coming to his office, we are sitting on the couch in the living room instead of office chairs in front of a desk and the most obvious difference, Scully and I are sitting close together touching and smiling constantly instead of sitting several feet apart with a professional indifferent expression on both our faces. And of course also the topics are different, while we always discussed cases in the past we now discussed how Will is doing, how my new job is, our present life situation... and Skinner seems happy for us. Actually he was one of the first persons to say that it was about time the two of us got together... right after Maggie, of course. In between the talk with Skinner Will woke up again so that our former boss had the chance to see him as well, he really is a different person when you put a baby into his arms but that's probably also true for me. Later that day, I offered Scully to handle dinner so that she could take care of Will and also take a nap. While she could work through the nights in the past Scully now needed surprisingly much sleep, effort of a difficult pregnancy and giving birth I guess. So I let her sleep taking as much worries from her as possible. Out of no reason I decided to put a little more effort into decorating the table just as she had done that morning. I prepared pasta for us (the only thing I can cook without people choking afterwards). A smile spread on my face when I came into the bedroom later. Scully lay curled up on the bed having a tight grip on what has become my pillow in the past weeks. I checked on Will who was still sound asleep. He surely is a nice baby, never crying too much, if only he wouldn't produce those awefully smelling diapers. I know Scully loves my ways of waking her up that's why I slowly sit down on the side of the bed and began my procedure. First I use one of my hands to tuck a lose strand of hair behind her ear, then I bent down and began showering her face with small butterfly kisses just the way she likes it. It had the desired effect for I saw a smile spreading across her features. But she refused to open her eyes wanting more. Going in for the kill, I worked my way to her earlobe and started tugging on it with my lips. She immediately shrieked and put her hands to my face in order to pull me away from her ear. I moved back a little bit and smiled down at her. She eventually opened her eyes then. "Come back down here," she sayed and just when I was near enough to touch her lips again we both heard our lovely son starting to cry in his crib. "Later," she sighed and we got up. As always Scully sticked to her promises so that after taking care of Will together by feeding, bathing, cuddling with and changing him and also having a delicious dinner ourself we finally sat down on the couch together and got back to the kissing we started earlier. What began as a perfect day for me with my family waking me up also ended that way with Scully and I making love - and this time there were no desasters, emergencies or any other interruptions of that kind. It was just a beautiful day for me and my family. Now, as I put the key into the lock of our recently bought house, I couldn't imagine to go anywhere else after work anymore. Within a short period of time I got so used to this though never forgetting how lucky I am to have all of this - a new job (which I really enjoy though it has nothing to do with UFOs or extra-terrestrial phenomena), a nice home, financial security (thanks to inheritance from my parents) and not to forget the two most important persons in my life: an adorable baby son and the most gourgeous, caring, understanding, beautiful, intelligent woman on earth. Am I lucky or what? With those thoughts on my mind I enter the house. "Angel, I'm home!" END