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Summary:

Somethings gotten in to Roadhog, and it's up to you and Junkrat to figure out whats wrong.

mostly fluff/angst ish, not too much of a plot. You and the junkers are members of Overwatch and in an established relationship. Enjoy!

Notes:

Ahhhhhh okay so this is my first time posting anything on here!! Normally I don't write my own fanfics but I couldn't get this one out of my head soooo here we go!

No beta, so if you notice something feel free to tell me! Comments and constructive criticism are always welcome! sorry if they are ooc or the accents are wrong
I don't own the junkers or Overwatch

fem reader, although if you ignore the "sheila"s reader could be any gender/sex! It just was easier to write a fem reader for me.
also I have no idea how to fix the formatting to include indents for new lines, so sorry! If someone wants to tell me how that'd be great!
 

much love, enjoy!

Chapter Text

"Oi Roadie, y/n, which dessert do ya want?" Junkrat asked, standing up from your table in the mess hall and stretching his arms above his head.
It wasn't reallyyyy your table, but after you and Junkrat spilled pizza onto Roadhog's favorite blanket while eating in bed, the back right corner of the cafeteria became unofficial junker territory. No one dared to try and sit with you, too afraid of being blown up or hooked by your boys, but that was fine with you three. Not like you really noticed anyone else when you were with the junkers anyway.
"Oooo I wonder if there's any of that cheesecake left??" You thought out loud, grabing your plates and garbage to clean up while Junkrat grabbed the dessert.
"I'll be sure ta check for ya darl!" Junkrat promised with a cocky grin. "What about you Roadie?"
He grunted in response, but at a raised eyebrow from you he mumbled a soft "nothing Rat."
Junkrat and you exchanged confused glances, but he quickly shrugged it off and wandered to the kitchen. You finished cleaning up and sat back down, leaning against Roadhog with your eyes closed, enjoying the peaceful moment alone with your larger boyfriend, despite your lingering confusion.
Roadhog would normally rest his hand on top of yours or on your thigh, rubbing soothing circles, enjoying the peace just as much as you. Once he even wrapped his arm around you, holding you closer agains him despite being in public! You both loved Junkrat in all his craziness and excitement, and the wild lives you led, but peace was still appreciated.
Today was different though. Something was bothering Mako, but you couldn't figure out what and it was frustrating you. You knew your boys like the back of your hand, but Roadhog was always the harder one to read, especially when you couldn't see his face. You knew prying would only bug him though, so you let it go. He would tell you when he was ready.

You opened your eyes when you heard your other boyfriend returning, which wasn't that hard to do considering his yelling of "Oi, Roadie! Darl! Look what we have here!! Boba!!"
Laughing softly, you sat back up to see Junkrat holding his newly acquired Boba milk tea up like a trophy, the rest of the dessert piled haphazardly on a tray clutched in his mechanical arm.
"Milk tea...my favourite!" He took a big sip, wrinkling his nose "too sweet!" You laughed, already reaching for the drink before the words left his mouth. He never remembers to tell them half sweet, the excitable (and lovable) idiot he is.
"I got you the last piece of cheesecake darl, and and I nearly had ta fight the yank over it! You owe me one sheila!"he said, pointing a metallic finger at you accusingly.
"Mccree doesn't even like cheesecake Jamie" you giggled, pressing a kiss to his cheek and he took a seat next to you "but thanks."
His cheeks flushed pink as he turned back to the certifiable mountain of dessert now piled on your table, mumbling somethin to himself.
"Oh Roadie, I almost forgot!! I got somethin fer you too! Your favorite!" He slide a plate piled high with lamington cake over to Mako, smiling widely.
"..I said I didn't want anything Rat"
"I knowww Hog but its your favouriteee so I couldn't nottt get it for ya!! Come on Ma-mate!"
You could practically see Mako setting his jaw while pushing the cake away, before growling out a quick and angry "I don't want any!" and standing up, storming out of the mess.

You and Junkrat sat in shocked silence for a few moments, eyes wide. Junkrat's mouth was stuck in a perfectly formed "o". Mako might seem super tough and even mean, but you both knew he was really a big softy in private. He rarely got actually mad at either of you two, and it didn't last very long when he did. And he never turned down dessert, especially his favourite...
Wordlessly, you got up to follow your boyfriend, Junkrat quickly following suit with a low "what's gotten in ta him?", leaving the dessert abandoned at your table.