Title: A Clear Winter's Night Author: Susan E-mail: touchstone98@tx.rr.com Classification: vignette Episode: Millenium Archive: No archive without permission. Disclaimer: These characters belong to each other, not me. Summary: "It's not the medication that's making me feel dizzy, Scully." ******************************************************* A Clear Winter's Night by Susan ~~~~ "How's your arm feeling?" she asked as they walked through the hospital doors and out into the cold late night air. "It stings a little, but it's okay," he replied, trying not to wince with each step he took. "Are you sure, Mulder? You don't look so good," she said, taking hold of his left arm and guiding him over to where her car was parked. "Well, I am feeling a little light-headed at the moment," he admitted. She opened the passenger door and helped him lower his body inside. "That's the pain medication, Mulder. It's starting to work." After closing his door, she walked around the front of the car, then got in and sat down beside him. His head was laying back against the head rest, and he was cradling his arm next to his stomach. "It's not the medication that's making me feel dizzy, Scully." She reached over and felt his forehead with the back of her hand, then lightly touched each of his cheeks. "You do feel kind of warm, Mulder. Certain medicines can cause some patients to develop a fever. That might be what's happening to you. We need to get you home." "I told you. It's not the medication that's making me feel this way. It's you...and that kiss," he said, smiling. "Mulder, you're delirious." He sat up straighter, then turned to face her. "No, I'd say things are clearer to me than they've ever been." "Mulder..." "I kissed you tonight because I wanted to wish you a Happy New Year, but I also wanted to let you know that it's okay, Scully." She looked away from him then, but he put his finger on her chin and gently turned her face back towards his. "It's okay for us to be more than partners... that is, if you want us to be," he said so quietly she almost didn't hear him. "I...I don't know...what I want..." she said, nervously stumbling over her words. Leaning even closer to her, he brushed his fingers across her cheek and whispered, "I think you do." And then he kissed her for the second time that night, but unlike their earlier kiss, this one was filled with promises. And hope. "This is going to be our year, Scully," he said, his voice soft and breathless. "I can feel it." And at that moment, she felt it too. Yes, it was the start of a new year tonight, but maybe, just maybe, it could also be a new start for them. Taking his hand in hers, she smiled and said, "I think you might be right." ~end~ Thanks for reading. possibilities http://possibilities.bravehost.com/ Originally posted October 2001.