Title: A Day in the Life of Mulder and Scully
Rating: G to NC-17
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Mulder is not working. I can tell. He is doing that thing he does when he doesn’t want to work. He’ll stare at the file for a long time, then type a little bit just to delete it a minute later, then he will pretend he cant find something needs to complete that part of the report so he will spend a half hour searching through all the papers. So in the end, I’ll be done, it will be time to go home but he won’t be finished. He’ll flash me those puppy dog eyes of his and I’ll cave in and help him finish.
Oh God…. He’s chewing on his lower lip. I love it when he does that. Looks so cute and innocent and modelish.
Oh no… Don’t do it Mulder! Please I beg of you don’t put on those glasses! Argh! Too late… Does he know how sexy I think he is when he wears those? Must not, other wise he would have had them welding on to his skull years ago. Now all he needs in a fountain pen, mock turtle neck sweater, fireplace, and a leather couch, which he has already, and a journal and he’d be on the cover of every women’s magazine next month.
I wonder if I could sneak a camera in here. I could send that picture to all my old friends and a message ‘I have to work with this all day… How’s that bald guy in the next cubical working for you?’ Him looking this good ALMOST makes up for all the stupid things he’s done to me. Almost.
I really need to focus on my work.
No… I need to get out of here for a minute.
"I’m going to go use the bathroom." I say to Mulder as I quickly rise and make my escape.
"I’ll go get coffee." He says eagerly.
Only one place to go for the moment!