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''You don't look okay to me, Scully''. He smirked as they started to walk. He was carrying her bridal style while she couldn't look anyway embarrassed then she already was.
All of this because I decided to wear heels today, Scully thought to herself.
''Some ice and resting will be enough''. She bitterly replied, it was just a twisted ankle after all.
Mulder knew how much his favorite redheaded hated to show vulnerability, and he was enjoying himself and the moment way too much because of it.
''Next time, you should think twice about wearing high heels to a field mission, Scully.'' He teased. ''Or maybe you should keep doing it, so you can enjoy free rides from me. I just hope my back can handle them''.
''Shut up, Mulder!'' She rolled her eyes.
''When we get back to the FBI headquarters everyone will think we went to Vegas and crazily got married. Oh, we can enjoy our honeymoon right there in my office''.
Scully felt her cheeks burning from blushing as she face palmed, shaking her head. Fox grinned after seeing her reaction.
''Relax, Scully. I'm just kidding.'' He smiled. ''You just own me now.''
''If you owned me every time I saved your ass, you would be giving me rides like this for the rest of my life, Mulder.'' She said, looking at his face to see how he would react.
He was grinning like an idiot at her and because of that she couldn't help but smile at his dumb happy face.
And in the end, that ride he was giving her wasn't that bad at all.