Yep, you guessed it. Yet another 'Deconstructing'. Disclaimer: See 'The Disclaimer of ALL Disclaimers' Rating: Use your imagination Deconstructing Mulder: Iris by Tamani R. Green *********************************************************************** Goo Goo Dolls Iris And I'd give up forever to touch you Cause I know that you feel me somehow You're the closest thing to heaven that I'll ever be And I don't want to go home right now And all I can taste is this moment And all I can breathe is your life Cause sooner or later it's over I just don't want to miss you tonight And I don't want the world to see me Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's made to be broken I just want you to know who I am And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming Or the moment of truth in your lies When everything seems like the movies Yeah you bleed just to know your alive And I don't want the world to see me Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's made to be broken I just want you to know who I am I don't want the world to see me Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's made to be broken I just want you to know who I am I just want you to know who I am I just want you to know who I am I just want you to know who I am I just want you to know who I am *********************************************************************** Mulder sat in his apartment thinking about *her*. Scully. That red haired woman who had bewitched him so. He closed his eyes and he could picture her face down to the last detail. No doubt about it. It was *something* he didn't want to name at this particular point in time. The fact was that it scared him immensely. He dwelled upon what could be termed their relationship. If one could call it that. The truth of the matter was that he wondered if the squabbling interspersed with occasional bouts of saving each other's asses and unresolved sexual tension could be termed a 'relationship'. He rather suspected it couldn't. But what they had was undefinable. It went beyond friendship. Hell, it went beyond what most couples had. The affection was there. Undeniably. But it was tempered by fear and something intangible. And he knew that she felt it, too. He would, and has, gone to the ends of the earth for her. She would do the same for him. She had pulled him back from the brink so many times that he lost count. And he was grateful to her for it. And now it was time for something else. He knew that he had hurt her feelings that night he defended that woman to her. And she questioned his loyalty to her. One of the few, if not the only time she had done so. And still she trusted him with evidence that could blow this thing wide open. That took guts. And Dana Katherine Scully had nothing if not balls of pure steel. It was one of the things he admired her for. Her courage, her heart, her sweetness, the quiet inner strength. The way she'd defend him to her last drop of blood. And he had the nerve to question her loyalty to him when she'd proven it time and again. All he wanted was to be able to tell her. To let her know which side his bread was buttered on. He would give it all up in a heartbeat if it meant saving her life one more time. And that's what mattered.