Psychotic interests *Finished* (Medic x Pyro!Reader)

Chapter 3 Strip Poker Night!

"The hell? The Pyro a gal? No way!" Scout laughed.

"I'll take that bet, Doc." Sniper smiled.

"Me too!" Heavy stood up "No vay my Poker Partner is a leitlle Girl." And so everyone agreed to zee bet. I vas going to vin zis one. Just a simple matter of her staying to play.

Your Pov

---(time skip to Poker night!)---

Some how for some reason I got pared with Scout. Oh well, we hadn't lost yet. So that was good especially since it was strip poker... Bastards didn't bother to tell me 'till Sniper and Engie lost the first game. Play to win and if you lose then do it with Grace. I sighed, they were back again, back seat driving me. What would happen though if I lost and was this going to be how EVERYONE on this team was going to learn about me being a woman? I couldn't focus on that for very long at all, I was just trying to keep Scout from fucking up.

So far so good. 10 hands and we haven't lost yet. Even with my nerves eating at me. The only person not actually playing was Medic, but he was in here too. No doubt he made a handful of bets he intended on see though. I took a deep breath. He made a bet that I was a woman didn't he? I couldn't help but groan thinking that it was a possibility.

"Wot's the matter Pyro? Struggling to keep Scout in line?" Sniper jeered. Yes they were all dying to know at this point, no wonder I ended up getting put with Scout tonight. I just slammed my fist against the table, getting them all the laugh at me, excluding Scout who was already on cursing out Sniper. No I wasn't being worn down by Scout, just my own mind. What the hell could be on the line here? I bit my lip trying to get a look at Medic without showing it. Nothing. At least not yet.

"Finely they lost one!" Demo laughed.

Damnit Sniper if anyone's distracting me it's you. Scout took off his cap, and I just took off my gloves. Compared to most all of them my hands were on the small side, but they were plenty big enough and callused enough to pass for mans hands.

"Ya owe me 60 Bucks Spy." Engie smiled, while Spy sighed ponying up the cash. Seriously? Did they take bets on my looks? This was so annoying and stupid, But I was gonna play along. I mean really... I've kicked several of them when I've lost my mind and took 'em to the ground when they tried rough housing with me.... They should be able to handle me being a woman, right? Well. I'll be seeing that soon, seeing as how Scout had stupidly tried bluffing them. I knew it wasn't going to work, idiot, and off went my boots and his shirt.

We returned to our position of at the very least not losing. Sniper, Engie, Spy and Soldier were all down to their underwear, Heavy and Demo still had pants on.  And things were at a stand still for a few more hands. Once more Scout made us lose, and everyone else quiet stupidly perked up because of it. I was going to take off my mask. Hell even Medic was watching... He must have made a really good bet that he knew he'd win if I wouldn't chicken out.

"C'mon your turn to take somein' off, paly." Scout said wearing only his boxers.

I sighed, with anger burning inside me. Everyone was staring and waiting. Fuck it. I didn't mess around and took off my mask. The looks were priceless and Medic was laughing Hysterically. Oh yes, I look forward to finding out what everyone had to do.

"Oh god, Medic was right!" Scout yelled. That's it. I stood up to throw my mask at him as hard as I could. I didn't even care if he'd get hurt, I wanted that. He had already jumped back slightly when I got up, but he wasn't expecting my mask to come flying at him. He yelped falling outa his seat, with blood rushing from his nose. I smirked. Yes, I broke his nose again!

"The hell!" he yelled putting a hand on his nose, trying to sit up. I wasn't gonna say anything and sit back down. He better give me that mask back. Medic was still a laughing, however he got up to fix Scout. I just ignored him, focusing on the cards, and smirking at the looks everyone still had plastered on their faces. Shock, awe, and most of all frustration.

"Medic. What did you make a bet on?" I asked very certain I knew the answer. It took a moment for him to clam his laughing down enough to speak "Zat you vere a voman! Zey all lost!" Again he started laughing.

"It ain't funny!" Scout yelled, sounding odd because of that broken nose.

"Oh it is! You zink I'd make zuch a bet vithout being zure I'd vin?!" I was trying to suppress a smile, but I couldn't help it.

"Bloody hell! YOU KNEW SHE WAS A WOMAN BEFORE YA EVEN MADE THE DAMN BET DIDN'T YA?!" Demo yelled getting up.

"He has to have known." Spy sighed, looking pissed.

"Ja, but you all stchpidly agreed to zee bet! I'm going to keep you to it." Medic had a twisted smirk on his face. I couldn't help but start laughing hysterically now. oh this was to funny. Really? None of them backed down from the bet? and you were scared. Shut up! You want me to enjoy this and so I will!

"At least my poker partner kan still keep up vith any one of us!" I could tell he was a little upset to lose the bet, probably more so for what they'd have to do then any thing else, but he was still quiet Happy I wasn't going to Chicken out of this game. I rarely backed down form whatever stupid challenge they'd proposed to me, but this was one of the few that I was nervous on.

"Let's play poker!" I smirked, now only waiting for Scout to sit back down by me. Now I quiet simply refused to lose any more games, and I could actually yell at Scout for being a moron. Damn this was the best game of Poker I have ever played!