Held apart by hands and hooks (meihem)

Party fever

Jamison P.O.V

Me and the Sheila have been talking for a few months now and honestly she's adorable! She's so small! We was talking about an arraignment to go somewhere other than the boba shop for once and I suggested the nightclub down the street. She was a lil hesitant for she doesn't drink but she agreed anyway. We are meeting today at about 7pm and I have insisted to stick with her while going because of what happened in the alleyway a few months back. Its 6:45pm now so i best get ready quickly. I just stuck on a pair of darkish blue jeans and a slightly oversized black shirt with a band on it. And I grabbed a hoodie for just incase.

I knocked on the door to her apartment. The door rattled as it opened and as soon as it creaked open I could feel heat rush up to my face. She was beautiful. It was a long black dress, the one where theres a cut sorta piece where the leg sticks out? I'm not to sure. The top of the dress had exposed some of her "chest region" not enough to look "slutty" but enough to be noticed. Her hair was let down, nice and loose, no hair tights. And she had cute little diamond earrings and cute little gold-rimmed glasses.
"Hey Jamison!" She smiled at me.
"Ello Mei-t" I laughed
"Ha-ha verrry funny" She laughed sarcastically
"Are you kidding me luv' I'm fookin hilarious" I protested.
"Sure,sure Jamie" she laughed "Anyway should we get going?"
I nodded and so with that we were off.

Mei's P.O.V

As soon as i got there it was exactly as I exactly what I expected, flashing lights, a bunch of drunk dumb-asses, ect. When i looked up at Jamison you could see the life and excitement in his eyes. "Your gonna love it here Mei!" He laughed. I shot him a worried smile and a nod. Secretly I was super claustrophobic but yet I feel safe with him. Safe. I felt safe with him. Warm. Bursting with emotions... he's honestly kinda cute. Wait-! No get your head in the game Mei he's just a target. Just a... target... Huh... saying that made me feel kind of...sad? Yea sad... I'm ashamed to admit it but it's true I'm sad that we can never truly be friends. But let's enjoy this while i still can i guess. He grabbed my hand and pulled me into the crowd to by the bar. "What'dya want Mei?" He asked
"I don't drink Jamison" I said blandly
"C'mon have you ever even tried it?" He whined
"No and I don't intend too"
"C'mon just one"
"No Jamison"
"Pleaseeeee" he whined liked a child but he can't help the way he acts considering how much radioactive shit he inhaled being raised in Junkertown. "Fine. But you owe me"
"Don't worry I won't give ya anything too strong." He smiled. He gave me something that looked like plain coke but when i cook a sip it had a strong twang to it. It was a nice strong taste. "Mmm. What is this Jamison? It's good!" I asked.
"Vodie n' coke" he said
"Huh ok" I replied

*.~Time skip~.*

Ngh...
The world started to go blurry and the music was muffled and my head was throbbing. I wasn't drunk but not sober I was in the middle i guess. And to be honest I'm surprised Jamison wasn't intoxicated, but he probably drinks to the point where his immunity lasts 20 bottles. I checked my phone, it was about 11PM. I yawned because of how tired I was. Jamison looked over at me and saw how tired I was. "Hey do you wanna go home?" He asked with slight concern. "Mhm.." I nodded at him.
"Lets go then short ass"
"Shut up your tall" I protested
"Sure,sure."

Once we got outside the cold air hit me and it sent a chill down my spine making me shiver.
"Cold?" He asked. I nodded not expecting much but i felt something warm and fuzzy go over my head and onto my body. A massive, oversized, fluorescent orange hoodie was placed onto my body. "O-oh Jamison you didn't have to reall-" I was cut off by a high shrill voice "It's fine really. You said I owed you anyway so I gave ya what I owe". Once he said it was followed by a moment of silence before I did something I'd never thought I'd do. I'd got close to him and held onto his arm while resting my head on the arm. He snickered at me. "What ya scared or something Mei?" He laughed "N-no! I just..uh..to be honest I didn't know why I did it. It just felt nice." I mumbled.
"Hehe. Cute." He chuckled.
"H-huh?"
"You heard shorty"
"Y-your stupid" I squeaked He lowed so he was face level before insulting me back "Your dumb"
"Your an imbecile" I said our faces edging more and more closer the more we insult each other.
"Dumbass"
"Thick headed"
"Moron"
We kept throwing insults at each other like twelve year olds, with no hate of course, all jokes. "Yea well your a-" I was cut off by the feeling of soft lips hit mine before they backed away. "Idiot" he smiled at me. I lit up like a light bulb. I probably looked like a tomato. "I-i.. uh.." I couldn't speak because of how shocked I was. "Ehe someone's shocked." He laughed nervously. All i did was hug onto it, bringing back memories from the alleyway incident months ago.. "We can discuss this when we get to my place.." I chuckled quietly

Hey guy! I wanna make more fanfic but I also wanna make my viewers happy while also making me happy, so why don't ya give me some Overwatch suggestions in the comments such as x readers or other ships (I'm not doing any love triangle stuff tho sorry)

-Milo ❤️‍🔥🏳️‍⚧️