From: Di2580@ix.netcom.com Date: Fri, 27 Aug 1999 01:49:46 -0400 Subject: Mini-Golf By Teenage Scully Source: direct Title- Mini-Golf Author- Teenage Scully Rating- PG Classification- SR? Spoilers- none Keywords- Mulder/Scully Romance Summary- A game of miniature golf Disclaimer- There MINE. Mine I tell you!! They wandered into my head and I'm keeping they, so there. What? I'm being sued? Okay fine, not mine, blah balh blah, CC's, la la la, 1013, sobs sobs sobs. Author's notes- Just be warned that this is my first fanfic and please be kind. Also don't mind any terrible spelling mistakes. No way to spell check it. By the way, I'm oly 15, just incase you think I suck THAT much. ~~~~~~~~~Mini-Golf by Teenage Scully Saturday 7:30pm mini-golf course She wasn't quite sure why they had gone there. Boredom she guessed. All she knew was that this nite was going to change things. Hopefully for the better, but she knew things between her and Mulder would never be the same. She just had this feeling. Mulder had called her that afternoon and told her that the Lone Gunman (of all people) had somehow gotten a couple pf free games at the miniature golf course near Scully's apartment. "Come on Scully, go mini-golfing with me. It'll be fun," he pleeded. "Mulder," she saod with a smile, "I haven't been miniature golfing since I was seven, and as I recall I sucked at it." It was the truth. She remebered getting a five on every hole, and that was only because everything higher got downgraded to a five. "You only sucked because you were seven. It's always more fun as an adult. Come on Scully, I am *so* bored." "Okay Mulder, I'll go. But promise not to make fun of me when I get a five on every hole." The truth was she had been hoping Mulder would come up with something to do. Not that she'd ever admit that to him. "You have my word." Now they were getting their balls and putters. Scully selected a sky blue ball off the top of the pile and decided it was good enough. Mulder however wasn't so easy. He spent two minutes digging through the bucket, not being able to decide which color ball to choose. "Just pick a damn ball already<" she shouted annoyed, yet somewhat amused. "Scully, you don't understand. The color of the ball is very crucial. Orange or green?" "Green. It's the closest color to your eyes. That's weird, I just noticed my ball matches my eyes too," she said with a smile. "Spooky," he said, which coaxed a soft laugh from Scully. "Green it is. Let's golf." *HOLE ONE* The first hole looked easy enough. The green part was skinny untill it came to two small wooden posts positioned close, diagonal to each other. The hole was a couple of feet awy from the opening between the posts. "Okay Scully, ladies first," Mulder said as he pointed to the rubber square which signified where to put your ball. "Who says I'm a ladie?" she asked with a grin. "Now way Mulder, you go first so I can see how not to screw up." "As you wish." Mulder stepped up and decided to hit the ball around the posts. Scully watched carefully as he successfully hit the ball around the posts and it ended up a short distance from the hole. "See Scully? Nothing to it." He stepped off the green and watched Scully attempt to hit the ball as Mulder had. Intsead her ball hit the post and rolled halfway back to her. "That would be wrong, now wouldn't ti?" Scully said with a defeated look. Don't worry Scully, you can still get it in under five. Okay now, my ball is closest so finish off my ball." He then succeded in sinking his ball on his next put. "Two he said smugly. "Yeah, yeah," Scully they managed to hit the ball passed the posts, only to have it boumce f the cement endge and end up in the corner. "Great." She then hit the ball again, but not hard enough beacuase it stopped just on the edge of the hole. "Told you I suck at this." "Scully, this is only the first hole. Besides you got four, not five. Come on, the next hole awaits." *HOLE THREE* Hole two went much the same as the first, but hole three looked like a real pain in the ass. The only way to get the ball in the hole was to hit it though a large red metal loop. The ball had to go upside down nd out the other end. "This looks impossible Mulder," Scully groaned with disgust. Mulder laughed and hit his ball. By some miracle the ball made it through and landed very close to the hole. "See, not impossible." "Do you come here and practice on your days off?" Scully asked in total disbelief. She stepped up and hit her ball. It got half way up the loop and came right back at her. She whimpered and looked at Mulder. "Is there some sort of trick to this?" "Just hit it a little harder," Mulder said, giving her a reasuring smile. She hit it a little harder this time, but the same thing happened. Mulder let out a small laugh he had been repressing and walked over to her. "Come here," he said as he put his arms around her, gently gripping her putter. He guided her arms and hips with his own and they hit the ball. Not only did it get through the loop, but they got a hole in one! Scully let out a short shout of joy and surprise and jumped around to face Mulder. "Hole in ONE! Well actually, hole in three, but it's close enough!" "Those first twp didn't count Scully," Mulder told her with a laugh. He loved seeing her this happy, who cares if they broke the rules. Scully sudden;y became aware that Mulder's hands were on her hips, that her hand was on his shoulder, and that their faces were only inches apart. She smiled shyly and said, "So, you gonna finish up or not?" * * * They had found their system. First Mulder would hit his ball and then he would help Scully hit hers. It was a great method. Whe they got to hole twelve they had to stop and wait a while because a slow moving group with several children was taking their time on the hole. They sat on a nearby bench and waited. "So, are you glad you came Scully?" Mulder asked as he turned to face her. She did the same. "Of course I am. I haven't had this much fun in years," Scully replied witha a huge smile. It wasn't the usuall 'I just tolerate you because you're cute' smile, but a full teeth 'I'm realy enjoying myself' smile. Mulder brought his hand up to her cheek and gently caressed it. "You should do that more often." She siled again and asked, "Do what?" "Smile. You have such a great smile," Mulder said while he slowly leaned in closer. "You think so?" she said softly, leaning closer to Mulder ever so slightly. She knew where this was going and all she sould think was *he's gonna do it, he's gonna do it, he's FINALLy gonna do it*. "Yeah," he whispered as they finally closed the distance between them. At first it was just a gentle brushing of lips against one other, but soon the kiss deepened becoming the most passionate kiss either of them had ever experienced. Remembering where they were, Mulder slowly broke the kiss and looked to see hole twelve had just become available. "Ready to golf Scully?" *LAST HOLE* The last hole was a slope that led into a clowns face. If you got your ball in the mouth you would subract one point from your score, the eyes two points, and the nose three points plus you won a free game. Sort of resembled ski ball. Mulder had already gotten his ball in the left eye and they resumed their usuall putting stance for Scully's turn. They hit the ball and they got it in the nose! Mulder just stood their for a moment, not registering what had happened. Then Scully shouted, "We won a *free* game!!" Ahe turned to face Mulder who was laughing at her reaction and pulled him into a short, yet passionate kiss. She broke and said, "Want to come back tomorrow?" Mulder smiled and said, "If I get kissed like that at he end of every game, DEFINITELY!" ~~~~~~~The End~~~~~~~~~~ Ouch, stop throwing things. Hey that hurt. I know it was bad, but as I said this is the first I've actaully posted and I need to know whether or not to post more. PLease send me feedback and let me know. And by the way, If your reading this like three years later and think it's too late the send some, send it any way. I'm a very lonely person. My address is: teenage_scully@x_files.zzn.com