Tf2 X Reader (One Shots)

Your eyes slowly flitted open as dawn light filtered through your window and flooded your room with its bright orange glow. Today was cease fire day, a day to better perfect your flying. Yeah, you kinda suck at flying.
You slowly slid off your bed until your head was on the floor and your bottom half of your body was covered in sheets and propped up on the bed, and sat in that awkward position for a moment, letting blood rush to your head. Your wings slowly unfurled from your back and you stretched them wide, fluffing your brilliant white feathers. You already had a good routine planned out in your head to practice, and your mind raced with possible moves to show off to Scout. He was like your best friend, sometimes you wished even more.

BOOM!

Suddenly, a loud boom resounded throughout the base, shaking you off the bed onto the floor. Jumping up, you grabbed your melee weapon and flew to the door, swinging it open and zipping outside. You quickly and quietly flapped out the nearest window and towards the boom, loading your melee weapon with a satisfying cha-click.
The BLU's better not be trying anything again...
You burst through a cloud and looked down to see where the boom came from- smoke was rising from it like a beacon so you knew exactly where it was. Soon you saw your teammates, some still in pajamas but still decent, rushing in with their weapons readying for battle at the crack of dawn.
The BLU's!
The BLU's were rushing in, the bomb they had planned on planting in your RED base had accidentally gone off too soon. And a good thing, too. Half the team looked like they were in desperate need of a morning cup o' coffee. You glided down  from the sky and pointed out which way the BLU's were coming from to Soldier, and he yelled at the team and literally woke them up with his loud booming voice to 'Get their sorry asses moving and defeat the BLU's'. Soon everyone's minds began to click as they started waking up and they loaded their weapons, getting in a readying stance. Sniper ran to the nearest stack of crates and got on top, getting a good view of where the BLU's were coming from. Suddenly he shot his rifle, the sweet sound of a dying scream being heard from the BLU's.
"Ataaaaaack!" Soldier yelled. We all rushed forward to where the BLU's were. The battle went smoothly. You defeated all eight mercenaries on the BLU's team.
Wait, back it up.
EIGHT!? Who's missing!?
"Hey guys, we missed someone! There's a coward hiding somewhere!" You flew up into the air and cupped your hands around your mouth, yelling.
"Come out you BLU coward! Fight like a ma-"
BANG!
It was so sudden you had no time to prepare. You were just talking then, boom! Outta no where, something struck your wing. No, it was a bullet. Nothing else could hit you up this high. Then, it hit you. (Lol puns)
The Sniper.
WE FORGOT TO GET THE FRIGGIN' SNIPER!!!!!
Your vision started fading in and out, black then back to normal. You saw blurs of blue rush by as your face turned downwards in your fall, and scarlet blurs that was your own blood dripping from your wings. You heard he flapping of your wings, rushing of wind, yelling of teammates... Suddenly pain overwhelmed you as you hit the ground with a large thud, dirt and dust rising around where you fell. Your eyes slowly opened and your vision was fading quickly due to blood loss and stained with tears, but you saw Scout running over with Medic, a very worried look painted on Scouts face. You smiled. He cared. Then the light left your vision, and all there was was blackness.
...

.......

Darkness... Everything's dark. Beeping... No, it can't be.. Some light. Rushing towards you.... Almost in your grasp... Faster, faster.... faste-

"Holy duck mother shit f****er!!!" You screamed, waking up and panting heavily. It was as if a ton of bricks hit you just then and there. Scout jumped five feet off the ground from where he was sleeping next to you, and let out a deep sigh of relief when he noticed you were ok. His hair looked like his hands were running through it stressfully, being spiky and sticking out in clumps. His eyes were bloodshot like he hadn't gotten any sleep at all, too. But their usual sparkle returned as he saw you were awake, a deep emotion flashing in his eyes that you couldn't quite name. You looked around. You were in Medics medical bay, and by the looks of it, he had trouble keeping you stable. Notes were thrown everywhere with dove wing sketches compared to your wings, spare organs and blood littering the floor, and a large heart monitor to make sure your heart didn't give up. Scout suddenly grabbed your hands, getting your attention.
"Don' evah scare me like dat again!" He exclaimed, bringing you into a tight embrace. You sighed, breathing in his scent as you set your face in the crook of his neck.
"I'm sorry scout... I... Should have been thinking. It was dumb of me to just fly up in the air and spread my wings for a snipers easy shooting..." You wheezed.
"Don't worry girly, 'snot your fault, 's the damned BLU Snipah's fault." He said, taking in a deep breath to smell your scent. You slowly ended the embrace, him pulling back.
"So, how's yah wing doin'?"
"Zhe fraus ving is doing fine. It's zhe blood loss ve should be vorried about." Medic said, walking into the room and making you jump.
"Es tut Mir lied, Frau. It seems zhat zhe sniper hit a vain, resulting in more blood loss zehn if he had hit a part of zhe ving zhat vas hollow." Medic said. Scout frowned.
"Will she still be able to fly? I mean, da girlys flyin is like da coolest part of 'er. Odduh den dat ass." He said the last part so quietly only you heard it, and you blushed like crazy. Medic pushed his glasses back up onto the bridge of his nose and took his time reading the clipboard he held.
"Vell...... Possibly. If zhe vain heals correctly, and no bones in zhe ving vhere damaged. Vhich, I vill be checking to see if jou are gut on zhat right now. So, herr scout, if jou vould kindly leave vhile I check on (y/n)'s ving, zhat vould be nice." Scout shot Medic a look that meant, 'you better not let her die on me or else' and left hesitantly.
Soon, the checkup was over. It felt like only two seconds had passed! (Because the author was lazy.)     :P
Medic let Scout in, who ran to your bedside immediately.
"Doc, is she gunna fly again?" Scout asked quickly.
"Ja. Her ving iz healing gut. But she vill not be able to fly for anozher veek or so." Scout and you simultaneously breathed sighs of relief. Thank god!
Scout had his hat on now so you grabbed it and put it on your head and giggled. Scout nuzzled you and Medic slowly backed out of the room, giving you two peace, shutting the doors quietly.
"(Y/n)?"
"Yeah?"
"Well, I uh.... I think your really cool. Coolah den duh rest of the mercs. Dey're all dumbasses. But you're... You're badass. I like dat about'cha, yah know? I guess what I'm trying tah say is, I... I really like you (y/n)... Can we be more den friends?"
You looked at Scout funny.
NO BITCH I OUGHTA- lol jk
"Of course!" You said, throwing your arms around him. You two sat there for awhile until you fell asleep in his arms, softly snoring.
"I love you, (y/n)..." Scout murmured, slowly drifting off into a more peaceful sleep, now that he knew you were safe in his arms.

So, how'd I do, random person who requested this who I forgot the name of and I'm too lazy to look back at? Lol, that's a run on sentence. I like pie. Do you guys?
Well, hope you enjoyed! Auf wiedersehn, my leetle potatoes!
(And sorry if I got some of scouts accent wrong, I've never written him before)