HEAVYMEDIC!

it was just any other day in the RED base. Battles ended hours ago and everyone were doing their own things, either eating together, doing stupid and dangerous shenanigans, or just at their own barracks. Heavy at the moment was just on Medic’s operating table, letting the crazy German open him up, taking out organs, putting in new ones, ect.

during the whole thing Heavy was wide awake and just looking down at what Medic was doing as they had a conversation, god if Heavy didn’t love him so much he would’ve already been long gone. even though Heavy was much bigger and stronger, he was practically a sheep being torn open by a dangerous German wolf, and consenting to it.

Medic: “You know. I had a dream the other night.”

He paused before he gently smiled at Heavy. God his smile was honestly horrifying, but Heavy found it beautiful.

Medic: “we were outside and it was absolutely freezing, we were shaking. But i opened you up and crawled into your body. And we were never cold ever again.”

Medic gently leaned against him.

Medic: “I thought it was quite romantic.”

Heavy gently sighed

Heavy: “You are quite an interesting man, Doktor.”

Medic: “What can I say? It’s my passion?”

Heavy: “you are passionate about a lot of things”

Heavy paused for a moment…

Heavy: “it’s a great thing about you, Ludwig.”