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I am not short

//smol reader for the edgelord

You huffed as you try to get the Nutella jar from the cabinet. In the base, everyone was in a mission. Leaving you, to be all alone and free to do whatever you want to do but you can't. The thing is, you are short. You are not like Lena or Angela. Tall like trees.

You even try to hop to get the jar, trying to nudge it to the edge. One thing bothered you is that, Gabriel Reyes, leader of Blackwatch, always make fun of you. Jesse didn't. He was the opposite. He will help you if you need to reach something from a high place.

"Are... you... kidding... me?!" You said in between hops. With a last hop, you successfully tip the jar towards you and... It hits you. Right in the face.

"Aaarrrgggghhhaaa!" You cried in pain. You glared at the nutella jar before going to the fridge to take a pack of ice and went to the couch. "....curse you, nutella jar." You eyed it as you make your way to the couch and lay down, with the pack of ice on your face.

You heard the door, slam opened and the chatter of the Blackwatch agents. They were talking about, you know, missions and stuff. They stop at the foot of the crime. You were on the couch, mentally planning to kill the nutella jar while said jar was on the floor. Basking in its glory. You could feel the jar was giving you a victory smirk.

Heavy footsteps burst into the room. It alerted everyone. Except you, for you had a glaring battle with the Nutella jar.

"Everyone, dismissed." The voice who was dark and deep was right above you. "Everyone, except (Last name)." While Reyes was looking down on you, you didn't notice he was there.

"Are you done plotting the death of the jar?" Reyes walked around the couch and sat in front of you. Blocking your view of the Nutella jar. You grumbled in response.

You don't dare to show your injured face to him. Sure, your temple had a red mark and it was bleeding. A little bit. Reyes sighed as he took away the ice pack. "You are a troublesome shorty."

You got up from your position. "Excuse me, I am not short!"

"Oh?" Reyes had his back facing you. He was searching the kitchen cabinets with a small band aid and a lollipop. He managed to find one and went back to you. You huffed while sitting down. Reyes raised an eyebrow before placing the band aid at your temple.

"Why are you being nice to me?" You accept the lollipop he gave you. You had a few struggle with the wrapper. Reyes snatched the lollipop from your hand. "Hey!"

Reyes silenced you with a short kiss. "There's your answer." He put the lollipop into your mouth. He stood up, dusting away imaginary dust from his arms. "Tomorrow morning, come to my office." Was all he said when he left you, dumbfounded, puzzled, confused and a little bit of fuzzy feeling.

[ Next Morning ]

You had taken your shower, change into your uniform and ate your breakfast. You were in a thought when you make your way down the hall, to Reyes's Office.

The Blackwatch agents greeted you as usual while McCree was in the shooting range. Practicing as usual.

When you arrive at said office, you took a deep breath before knocking the door. "Enter." Command the voice of Reyes. You follow the order and enter the office.

"You need me, s-sir?" You gulped, awaiting what lies next in Reyes's mind. Your arms are place behind your back.

"At ease, amor." Reyes gave a soft smile, once more, disappeared within a few seconds. "I need you to help to sort out this files." He gestured to a pile at the right side of his desk.

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im sorry if ive been away too long. M
been playing overwatch and competitive season 2 is hell for me right now qwq

Also, I just missed the Halloween event

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