From agentq@juno.com Thu Feb 27 09:44:32 1997 Subject: Raquel Montoya : EP> I Didn't!? (1/1) From: agentq@juno.com (Agent Q) Date: Thu, 27 Feb 1997 10:44:32 EST -------- --------- Begin forwarded message ---------- From: Raquel Montoya To: agentq@juno.com, charhall@juno.com, dkscully@juno.com,pinkfloyd13@juno.com, vaev@juno.com, xf-romance@juno.com Subject: EP> I Didn't!? (1/1) Date: Tue, 25 Feb 1997 16:32:37 -0800 Message-ID: This is the sequel to "Once Upon a Midnight Blury" by Katie. :) - Raquel xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx alright, here it is, the morning after it's really mushy, gushy, but i hope you'll lke it anyway. enjoy! From: Katie at DKScully@juno.com Category:MSR Rated:PG Summary: Mulder wakes up in Scully's apartment only to have a horrible hangover Disclaimer: Mulder and Scully do NOT belong to me, they belong to CC, 1013, and FOX. No infringement is intended. Author's Note: This story is for everyone who wanted to see what happened when Mulder wakes up from being drunk. It's a bit short, but I think you'll like it. Thanx guys! I Didn't!? Dana opened her eyes and smiled. She didn't know why, but she didn't want to move, it felt too good just staying like this. Then, she felt a hot breath on her neck, and all of a sudden realized why this felt so good. Mulder's arms were wrapped around her, and his face was buried in her hair. She logically thought back to last night, and remembered she had put him to sleep on her couch. He must have come in here on his own. She didn't want to wake him suddenly, because she knew that his head would be pounding enough. Slowly, she turned around in his arms, and decided to play his little game. This would be the best way to wake him up without his head exploding. Leaning in, she rubbed her nose with his, and then nuzzled her face between the hollow of his neck. When she looked up, he was smiling, and she knew her job was done successfully. She put a hand on his cheek, and his eyes opened. Seeing her face made him smile, and he reached up to touch her face, when it all came rushing back to him. Memories of last night. Bad, embarrassing memories. So instead of touching her cheeck, he slapped his forehead. Oh boy, that was a mistake. He groaned loudly as his head was bursting inside out. His eyes were winced shut, as he willed the pain to go away. She did her best to keep from laughing, but she just couldn't. She giggled, and smiled while he was fighting his head, no begging his head, to stop the pain. Soon, a wave of nausea overcame him, and he rushed into her bathroom, with his hand over his mouth. This just made her laugh even harder, but she contained it in a pillow. By the time he came out, she had stopped laughing, even though her eyes were still red. She patted the bed, and he came and sat by her. "Dana........what happened last night?" Oh, this was too good to be true. For all the short jokes he ever made about her, she was going to mess with his head. Pouting her lips in a hurt expression, she said, "You mean you don't remember?" He inhaled quickly, and looked away. She grinned at his back. When he turned around, and she saw the look on his face, she couldn't do it any more. This was too cruel. She took his hand in hers, and said, "Nothing happened last night. You got drunk, I had to come pick you up, and I put you to bed on my couch. Some how, I woke up in your arms." He sighed, relieved. "I didn't say anything to offend you, did I?" "No, nothing like that. In fact, you were very......friendly." He winced again, just thinking about what he could have done. "What exactly did I say?" "Well, when I put you to sleep on my couch, you were depressed that you weren't coming to bed with me, and after that you said that you love me." He put a hand over his eyes, his cheeks turning a bright crimson. She rubbed her hand on his back, trying to reassure him. "Don't be embaressed Mulder, it could have happened to anybody." He looked at her, trying to see how she felt. With what he'd just been through, he might as well give it a shot. "I meant what I said." He mumbled. This caught her by total surprise. "You what?" "I meant what I said. About loving you." That's it. You had to go and do it, didn't you? It's all over now. She looked at him, still disbelieving. When the words really started to sink in, she smiled. After all this time, he felt the same way? It was too good to be true, but she wasn't about to let it go. "Fox?" He turned to look at her, hope glowing in his hazel depths. "I love you too." First, he smiled, and then pulled her into his arms, where she belonged. They swayed from side to side, hugging each other. Soon, this motion had an effect on his head, and he sprang into the bathroom once again. She laughed, and heard him washing his mouth out with the Scope she had in her bathroom. When he came back out, she cradled him in her arms, careful not to make him sick again. "How bout I take care of you, and set up a little sick center in my living room? You can watch TV, and I'll make you some chicken soup. Once your stomach settles, you can have an aspirin." He looked at her with genuine warmth. "You're too good to me." She smiled, and said, "Only because I love you." Was this good? Tell me what you think, I'm alwayz going crazy to know! Send everything to DKScully@juno.com Thanx for reading!!!!!!!!! --------- End forwarded message ----------