Don't Blink (TracerxFem!Reader) (ON HOLD)

Chapter 4

Heyyyyyyyy yall
i hope you dont mind my update schedule
its kinda random and some chapters take REALLY LONG
i just write when im bored (and inspired) and then publish it
i hope you're enjoying it .u.
and once again-
thank you for all of your support! i love to know that people like my story and actually stick through it with me.
and now i will stop and get back to the reason why you're all here:

You woke up earlier than you thought you would have. It was a good thing you had gone and bought a bunch of things at the store your first day here; you had a ton of food that you could eat for breakfast.

You decided on (fav/brkfst) and got all of the ingredients (or if its cereal just skip this paragraph). You mixed all the ingredients and began to cook.

Once your breakfast finished, you got out a plate (or bowl of cereal) and glass and put them on the island in the kitchen. You got out (fav/morning drink) and poured some into the glass. Then you picked up your food and went over to the couch, putting it down on the table beside the couch. You reached for the remote and turned on the TV, lowering the volume so that you didn't wake anyone up. You went onto the guide, since you were unfamiliar with the King's Row channels, and scrolled until you found a marathon of (favorite show) playing. You went to that channel and began to watch it, surprised that it was on at 6:45 am.

As you watched, you heard a squeak from the hallway where the bedrooms were. Your attention moved from the TV to the hallway as you awaited to see who it was.

Tracer peeked around the corner. She probaby thought that you hadn't heard her. She smiled lightly and sighed, stepping farther into the living room area. "Good morning, (Y/N)."

"G'morning, Tracer," you replied. "Did I wake you up?"

She shook her head. "No. It's just that I couldn't really sleep is all."

Your heart skipped a beat as you realized you had forgotten to give her pajamas. "I-I'm sorry, I forgot to get you what you needed- I was so tired and stressed an-"

"It's alright, love," Tracer replied, walking toward you. "It wasn't really anything to do with your hospitality. I appreciate you letting me stay here enough. It's just that I wasn't really tired after having tea about two hours before I had to sleep."

You nodded, still appalled at your own mistake. Tracer sat down next to you. "So, what're we watchin'?" she asked, changing the subject.

"(favorite show)," you replied quietly.

"I've heard of this show. Some positive things, some negative things," Tracer shrugged. "I'm up for giving it a try though."

You nodded. "I personally like this show." You paused. "A lot," you added with a quiet giggle.

Tracer smiled at you and then looked at the TV. You both watched the episode until it was over, pausing to talk during commercials. You had gotten up to go put your dishes away from breakfast. At around 10:30 am, when you had had to finally change the channel because the marathon of your favorite show was over, you heard another door squeak open down the hallway. Both of you looked toward the hallway.

Adam's figure walked down the hallway. "Why are you two up so early?"

"Early?" you mimed. "10:30 is early, Adam?"

Adam crossed his arms. He had a plain white t-shirt that looked like he had just thrown it on to have something on with boxers. "Yeah, for being on vacation it is."

You rolled your eyes with a small grin. "We bought cereal, right?" he asked as he walked into the kitchen.

"Yeah."