From: "Rotem Shahar" <laughsr@prodigy.net>
Date: Thu, 28 Jun 2001 22:24:49 -0400
Subject: xfc: New Fic: It Doesn't Matter
Source: xfc

Title: It Doesn't Matter

Author: Rotem Shahar and Cathey Scully

Feedback: Yes, please! Let us know what you thought! Rotem Shahar
(LaughsR@prodigy.net) Cathey Scully

(CatheyScully@the-pentagon.com)

Category: A, R

Keywords: MSR

Spoilers: Um, season 8 and everything b4

Rating: PG-13 to possibly PG-15 for language

Summary: Has he really screwed it all up?

Authors Notes:

Batty: Um, after the 4000th time of watching Alone, I finally figured
out what my problem with the ep was. Scully seemed to care more about
Doggett than Mulder's adorable attempts to be sweet. So In chat, I
told Ro that I was going to take Mulder home with me until Scully
decides that she wants Mulder again.

Rotem: And you know how it goes, once she starts talking about ideas
and fic and all I make her write, so she did! And we ended up writing
it togetherJ whee! Twas funJ 

Disclaimer: Mulder and Scully do not belong to us, they belong to
Chris Carter, 1013 Productions and FOX. We are not making any money
off of this story and no infringement is intended. In other words, its
no use suing us.you won't get much money.

The Story!

Mulder sat in the car with his head in his hands. He'd returned to his
car after dropping Scully off at home, completely exhausted from their
trip to visit Agent Harrison in the hospital. He smiled, remembering
their childish banter about whether or not there had been a spaceship
in Antarctica. His smile faded, however as he remembered leaving the
hospital and attempting to hold Scully's hand only to have her pull
away from his soft touch.

He got out of the car and took the stairs up to his apartment, his
mind elsewhere. He wondered what she was doing now. Was she taking a
bath? Reading a book? Was she eating dinner? Would she mind if I
stopped by?

He turned around and walked back down the stairs and to the car before
he could rethink his decision.

His insistent knocking brought Scully from her bedroom, her clothing
rumpled and her hair pleasantly mussed from sleep. She opened the
door, rubbing her eyes sleepily. Mulder had never seen a sexier sight.
She looked at him in confusion until her eyes lit up with the rest of
her face.

"Mulder." She squealed. Mulder couldn't believe his ears, Scully had
actually squealed. "Hmm, you brought food with you." Scully closed her
eyes and inhaled deeply.

"Yep. Kung Pao chicken, just like you and jr. like it." Mulder grinned
as Scully smiled; her eyes still squeezed shut.

"I'm ravenous Mulder, thank you."

"No problem Scully. I didn't wake you did I?" He asked as they settled
in on her couch.

"Actually, you did. But it was for a good reason." Scully answered in
between mouthfuls.

Mulder silently congratulated himself for thinking to bring food.
Maybe a good meal would e what he needed to voice his innermost
thoughts.

After their impromptu supper, Mulder decided to take a leap and curl
his arm around Scully. To his surprise, she needed no further
encouragement to settle with her head resting on his shoulder and one
arm resting on her belly, the other on his chest. With a grunt, Scully
curled Mulder's other arm around her as well and snuggled deeper in
his embrace. Mulder opened and closed his mouth like a goldfish
gasping for air. He was confused. One minute she didn't want him to
touch her, the next, she was all over him.

Mulder took a deep breath and opened his mouth to speak. Before any
words could come out however, Scully released a loud snore. Mulder
chuckled and tightened his grip on Scully, vowing to resolve this when
she woke next.

He went into her bedroom and unfolded the sheets. He walked back out
into the living room and gently picked up Scully and carried her to
her bed, placing her down gently. He pulled the sheets up over her and
went back to the living room and took up residence on the couch.

Scully awoke to the smell of freshly brewing coffee. She curiously got
up and walked into the kitchen to find Mulder making himself
breakfast.

"Want some?" Mulder asked, without turning around.

Scully sleepily seated herself at the kitchen table.

"Just coffee. Thanks."

She tried rubbing the sleep out of her eyes, but didn't succeed.

"Hmmm?" Scully asked.

"Nothing." Mulder replied. He had picked up from where he had left off
last night, but it was obvious to him that she wasn't ready to talk
about it. It would be better for him to wait for her to fully wake up
after digesting her coffee than to talk about it now with a
not-so-awake- Scully.

Mulder sat down across from Scully with his breakfast. He noted with
interest that her eyes widened as she looked at his food. Each time
he'd raise a bite to his lips, Scully's eyes would track it and she'd
lick her lips when he'd place the food in his mouth.

"Sleep well Scully?" Mulder asked, diverting her attention
temporarily.

"Huh? What? Oh yea. Yeah, I slept fine. Mulder, can I just have a bite
of that?" Scully asked. She didn't wait for a response before
snatching his fork and scooping up some of his scrambled eggs with
cheese and salsa. Mulder watched in delight as Scully's lips clamped
in on his fork and she moaned in appreciation.

"Here." Mulder passed the plate to her. "I'll make myself some more."

"Thanks Mulder." Scully smiled gleefully at him.

They finished eating and moved to Scully's couch in the living room. 

"So, what brought you over here last night, Mulder?"

"I wanted to know -" Mulder started, but was cut off by the ringing
phone.

Scully sighed and got up to answer it.

"Hello?" After a long pause she replied, "Sure, sounds good to me."

"Ok, see you then." Scully said before she hung up.

"Who was it?" Mulder asked.

"Oh, it was my mom. She wants me to go with her to buy presents for
Matthew's birthday." As an afterthought she added in "Do you want to
come?"

Mulder felt his heart sink. He lowered his chin to his chest and
replied, "No I'd just get in the way. You go. Tell your mom I say
hello." He stood and quickly gathered his coat and slipped his
sneakers on before turning and telling Scully to call him later.

Now he was back out in his car. It was nearly freezing outside and he
definitely had given his car the amount of necessary time to warm up.
Now he wasn't sure why he was staying. He thought about him and
Scully. Maybe this was her way of paying him back for the way he'd
acted when he first woke up. It had something to do with agent
Doggett, something more than her being worried about the other agent.
Maybe Mulder's fears were correct, maybe he had been replaced in
Scully's heart. Maybe she should have left him buried.

Someone tapping on the glass of the passenger side window jolted
Mulder from his reverie. He looked up and was surprised to see Scully
standing there, bundled up from the cold. She looked at him curiously
and waited for him to unlock the door. She slid slowly into the seat
next to Mulder and blew on her chilled hands to warm them. As she
looked at him, Mulder was suddenly aware of the wetness that marred
his cheeks. He'd been crying.

"What's wrong Scully?" He asked softly.

"Mulder, I know you probably have a million other things to do today,
but you know I shouldn't be driving and there's no chance that I'll be
able to catch a cab right now. So, would you mind driving me to the
mall? My mom can give me a ride home, I just need to get there."

"Sure." Mulder said, as he put the car in gear and drove to the mall.

They arrived shortly after and Mulder pulled up to the curb so Scully
could get out.

"Thanks Mulder." She said kissing his cheek. She closed the door and
walked into the mall before he could say anything in return.

He drove off, very confused. He was almost out of the parking lot when
his car stopped. He tried restarting it, but to no avail. He was
stuck. At the mall. Not where he wanted to be today. Especially not
with Scully walking around in there.

He tried calling the towing company, but they weren't going to arrive
for another hour or so.

He sat in the car at first, just waiting for them to arrive. Boredom
got the best of him and he walked back towards the mall.

He walked around aimlessly, attempting to not go near any store he
might see Scully in. Finally, he walked into a store that seemed to
have everything. After glancing at the alien memorabilia he moved over
to the humorous T-shirts. He saw one that he seriously considered
buying for Scully to wear when she was with him. "Just Pretend I'm not
here, that's what I'm doing." After careful consideration, Mulder
moved to the check out with two shirts in hand. The one he'd admired
for Scully and one for himself that said "Beer! The reason I wake Up
Every afternoon!" As he moved to exit the store with his purchases, he
ran directly into Agent Doggett.

"Agent Muldah."

"Agent Doggett." Mulder nodded at Doggett.

"So what brings you to the mall?" Doggett asked, attempting to make
small talk.

Mulder would have none of it. "My car broke down after I dropped
Scully off."

Doggett's eyes lit up at the mention of Scully. "Agent Scully's
here?"

"With her mother, yes." Mulder replied, emphasizing the part about
Scully's mom.

"Oh. Well, send my regards." Doggett nodded and slinked away. Mulder
rolled his eyes and checked his watch. He was still standing there,
contemplating where to go when he heard Scully's soft voice behind
him.

"Mulder. What are you doing here?"

"Hey Scully, my car broke down so I figured I might as well wander
around while waiting for the towing company to get here."

"Did you find what you were looking for?" Mulder asked Mrs. Scully.

"Not yet. We're still looking." She replied.

"Do you have jumper cables? We could jump start your car." Scully
suggested.

"Nah, I don't have jumper cables. And the towing guys should be here
soon anyway."

Scully and her mom looked around the store for a little and then
decided to break for lunch. Her mother had some questions she wanted
answered. 

They ended up at the food court, Scully getting Cajun Chicken and Mrs.
Scully getting a baked potato. They sat down at a table and ate in
silence for a few minutes. Mrs. Scully waited for her daughter to
explain what had happened, but she didn't. 

"Well.?" She gently prodded.

"Well what mom?" Scully asked.

"What was that I just saw between you and Fox?"

Scully thought for a moment. "I don't know what that was." She
admitted. "I mean, I guess I should be thrilled to have Mulder here
with me. But a part of me got so used to not having him around that.."
Scully trailed off. She looked up from her food to see her mother
glaring at her.

"Dana Katherine Scully. After all you went through to get that man
back, you're treating him as if he were nothing more than.than, than
someone less important to you than he is! You've barely said a word
about him the entire time we've been here, but yet you have had
everything to tell me about this Agent Doggett. I want to know why!"
Maggie hissed angrily.

"I, I don't know." Scully mumbled.

"Well, then I think you damn well better figure it out." Maggie
finished. She didn't say another word, just continued to eat. Scully
stared at one of the mall television screens for a few seconds before
finishing her meal and going to the pizza place for seconds.

They finished eating and walked around the mall for a bit more time.
But after another hour and not finding anything, they decided to
continue next weekend. 

Mrs. Scully headed towards Scully's apartment.

"Um, mom?"

"Yes sweetie?"

"Can you drop me off at Mulder's instead?"

"Sure." She said knowingly.

The rest of the drive was spent in silence. When they arrived, Scully
got out of the car, saying goodbye to her mother and promising to call
to make plans for the next weekend.

She walked up the flights of stairs, not bothering to wait for the
elevator. She knocked on the door and stepped back, waiting for him to
open it.

After a few seconds he appeared at the door and let her in.

"Oh hey Scully. What are you doing here?"

"We need to talk." She spoke slowly.

"You're right we do. I have some things I need to say. By the way, I
bought you something today." Mulder disappeared into his bedroom and
emerged with the shirt. He handed it to Scully and sat down on his
couch after telling her to read the front.

"Mulder?" She asked, confused by his gift.

"It's for you to wear when you're with me Scully. Because you
obviously don't want to be there when you are."

"Mulder, no."

"What do you mean no Scully? You must not want to be around me from
the way you've been acting." Mulder was starting to get angry.

"Mulder, you know that's not it."

"Then what is it Scully? What fucking is it? Why the hell do you look
like you'd rather be in the office writing expense reports than
sitting on a damn couch eating dinner with me? Oh sure, I'm useful
when you need a ride, or dinner, or someone to listen to you talk
about Doggett and how damn wonderful he is."

"No Mulder. I do want you around, I do like being around you."

"Ha! I believe that now Scully. Maybe if you hadn't fucking made it
clear who was important I would believe you." Mulder stood up, shoving
the coffee table out of the way. He brushed past Scully, who was still
standing in the middle of the living room her face scrunched up,
looking for all the world like she was about to cry. Part of him ached
to hold her, to stroke her hair and whisper his apologies in her ear.

"Where are you going?" She asked tearfully.

"Away. You obviously want me there. Maybe you should have left me
dead." With that Mulder slammed the door, leaving Scully alone in his
apartment.

He returned four hours later. Most of his anger had dissipated as he
walked slowly around the park where he used to jog every morning. Much
to his surprise he saw Scully lying on his couch, dead to the world
asleep. After hanging up his coat, Mulder crossed over to kneel beside
Scully's head. Through the strands of auburn that had fallen in her
face, Mulder could see that Scully's face was completely tear lined,
and judging by the mascara tracks, she'd been at it for a while.

"No, Mulder!" Scully cried out and jolted awake, sitting up faster
than he'd seen her move in months. Without thinking, Mulder wrapped
his arms around his trembling partner and rubbed her back and hair.

"Shh Scully, I'm here. I'm here."

Scully clutched at his back, whimpering softly into is neck. "Mulder.
Mulder. Oh god Mulder." Scully released a shuddering breath and began
to weep. Mulder held her tighter and started to rock.

"Shh Scully, it was just a dream. Everything's okay."

"You, you were dead Mulder. And I saw you. You told me that you'd
never loved me and our entire partnership was a mistake. Then you left
me again. Just like earlier. Only you told me to stay away and leave
you dead."

Mulder closed his eyes and rested his head on Scully's. "It was just a
dream. I'd never say that."

"You did earlier." Her words stung and Mulder drew in a breath.

"I'm so sorry Scully. That, that was uncalled for and out of line."

"But you meant it." She was more lucid now.

"No."

"You did. And you were right. I have been taking advantage of you. I'm
sorry Mulder. And I do want you around. I love having you with me. I
hope you'll believe me."

"I do Scully. I do." Mulder murmured as he kissed Scully's forehead.

They both fell asleep a while later.

Mulder awoke to find Scully not laying next to him. He looked around
and saw no sign of her. He worriedly got up and ran into the kitchen
hoping to find her there. No such luck. He ran into his bedroom.
Relief washed over him as he heard the water running in the bathroom.

He walked back to the kitchen and started the coffee maker. 

Scully walked into the kitchen a few minutes later.

"Good morning Scully"

"Good morning Mulder"

They told each other, unsure of what to say.

They both sat down at the table in silence, each waiting for the other
to speak.

Mulder finally spoke first.

"Scully, I'm sorry." He sincerely said. "I didn't mean what I said
yesterday." He told her in all honesty.

"I know, Mulder." She said as she put her cup in the sink and went to
the living room.

Mulder soon followed.

He sat down on the couch and pulled her into his embrace. She didn't
refuse. Mulder kissed the crown of her head and she sighed.

"So, I take it you didn't find anything with your mom yesterday?"

"No, but she did get me thinking." Scully tightened her grip on
Mulder. He smiled into her hair.

"About what?"

"About how screwed up everything has gotten."

"What do you mean?"

"Honestly?" Scully asked. Mulder nodded. "Honestly, because you told
me you didn't know where you fit in and you needed time and space. I
gave you what you wanted, and now you're telling me that I've been
neglecting you, which undoubtedly I have, but I don't know if this is
what you want, or if this is just."

"Just what Scully?"

"If this was just you getting close to me so that you could leave
again. Like last time, you'd finally gotten me into bed, now it was
time to pursue your real focus."

"That's not true, you know that." Mulder defended. "I didn't go to
Oregon intending to be abducted. I intended to go, find the ship, come
back to DC, and make passionate love to my partner. After she went to
the doctor and found out why she was having dizzy spells." Mulder
whispered his last few words. "And I would stay by her side until we
found out what was wrong, and whether the news was good or bad, I'd
love her no less."

"Tell me you're not just saying that."

"Ask Skinner about the plane trip out there. Ask him about whom the
topic of conversation was. Ask him about how I couldn't stop talking
about you." Mulder smiled as Scully slowly grinned.

"Can we start over?" Scully asked, snuggling into Mulder's arms.

"I think we can." Mulder smiled.

"You think?"

"Uh hmm." Mulder leaned down and brushed his lips over Scully's. She
kissed him back slowly.

When they broke apart, Scully reached out for the remote and turned on
the TV. Mulder smiled and kissed Scully again, making her giggle. He
planted soft kisses along her neck and up to her ear where he pulled
her earlobe into his mouth. Scully sighed contentedly.

"You're in the wrong trimester for that sorta stuff Mulder." She
informed him.

"Who, me? Looking for hanky panky? Never." Mulder grinned and
plastered his lips to Scully's again. She took his face in her hands
and held him in place until her cell phone began to chirp. Both Scully
and Mulder groaned and Mulder reached into Scully's pocket and grabbed
the offending object.

"What!?" He barked. "Yes, she's right here, please hold!" Mulder
passed the phone over to Scully and went back to dropping kisses on
her neck. She smiled and slapped him away playfully as she began to
speak.

"Agent Doggett, hello." Scully spoke softly. Upon hearing the name of
the other agent, Mulder growled and nipped at Scully's neck. As she
continued to talk to Doggett, Mulder continued to nip at Scully's
neck. Finally she ended the conversation and took Mulder's hand,
placing it on her stomach. 

"So, what did Doggett want?" Mulder asked.

"It doesn't matter." Scully replied.

He was about to reply but the baby chose that moment to kick. Mulder
gazed at her belly in awe of the baby living inside of her. 

"It's yours." Scully whispered.

Mulder took his hand off her stomach and stared at her in shock.

"Mine?" He asked, not believing she had said what he had heard.

"Yours." She repeated.

Mulder gently kissed her tummy and said in all seriousness.

"As long as its not named Fox."

Scully laughed and snagged his lips in a passionate kiss.

The End.

~*~Ro~*~

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