You were apart of the TF2, the RED team to be exact. You and Medic would’ve always flirted and had been quite affectionate with each other, causing the team to groan and look hella confused. You were nuzzling Medic as you both sat on a roof, admiring the sunset.

“You’re so perfect, mein herz..” Medic says lovingly.

But not a few minutes later, Scout and Engineer take a walk around, noticing you and Medic.

“Quit making out!” Scout shouted from the floor to the roof, Medic sighing.