You look at all the photos and suddenly a new one appears and its a... Sandwich? "The hell? Why is there a picture of a sandwich?" You ask. Might as well ask another person a... Wait a tick BLUE?!?? Outside the window a blue truck drives into the blue bace with your best friend. He looks at you then looks away. You run outside you meet him. "BLUES!" You hug him. He pushes away and leaves towards the blu base

Blue POV

I'm sorry Y/n but Business talk only. Wait... I could signal her when we want to talk about other things! I do our meet me later sign which is flipping someone off but pointing at the ground or the side. She nods and leaves to the red Base. Great how am I supposed to tell her about my bugged clothes? Oh I got it. "Hey Spy!" I shouted.

"Hum? Oh it is just you." He looked at me and went back to his work

"I think one of the reds may have bugged me can you check?"

"Oui" I handed him my back pack full of clothes and he handed me some back.

"Thank you Spy." I said smiling and heading to a spot to meet Y/n.

(author pov)

"So what's the problem blues?"Y/n asked.

"My mom. She thinks I have a crush on you! She bugged my clothes and Spy is getting them out. By the way have you talked with the team or Redmond?" Blue asked.

"Nope, he would have called me by now." She took out a snack bar and ate it. "You? also Want some?" She gave Blue another one.

"nope havent called in years damn Jerk" he looked away towards his base. "Anyway I found out that my Pyro doent like violence so they don't fight actually." Blue laughed. "And in my opinion hes kinda cute. Not as cute as your brothers though" he punched Y/n in her arm jokingly.

"theres not a lot to go on with our team eh?" Y/n smiled. "The Pyros are the real mystery. I got to know engie and Scout im hopeing to interview the Russian Heavy or the medic."

*time skip: about 2 hours later Y/n pov*

"Its getting late and we still need to interview some of our mercs. see ya tomorrow?" I asked getting up

"Tomorrow same spot. If youre not hurt." He said smiling as he got up and brushed off the red dust off his pants. We went our separate ways to our baces.