Widowmaker X Reader - A Spiders Companion

~My Fool~

Bang.

A gust of wind followed the bullet, ending with a scream and silence. That was melodic to a sniper's ears, as you knew you hit your target, and killed them. Me and Widowmaker were currently hunting down Los Muertos, an evil gang group who has been trying to sabotage overwatch members while we were on missions. Our holiday started, but as a sniper, you are always required for missions, wether you like it or not. As the other people were focusing on breaking in Los Muertos headquarters, we were in charge of killing them. 

Bang.

"Nice shot." She commented as I killed a gang member.

Ever since that meet up we had at my place, she actually complemented me, or even talked to me for more than 1 minute, and it was about her life, not about short, sentenced stories. Even Tracer and the others were congratulating me to finally open up widowmaker. 

Did I want to? No. She broke in my house I answered. No one listened to me. 

As I was not concentrating on our mission, widowmaker nudged me and brought me back to reality. I muttered a thank you and looked through my scope once again. Seeing as there are no more enemies, I contacted the others.

"Jack, there's no more enemies, are you done?"

"Yeah, we just cleared the area, turns out this is a decoy, we'll have to find their headquarters another time."

I told widowmaker and she nodded, leaving the spot we were and headed off to the airship. We met up with winston, who gave us a briefing saying that we were to train ourselves until this mission is officially complete. Some agents groaned, however, an famous captain Amari glare shut them up for good. I saw Widowmaker pinch the bridge of her nose, seeming that she had a plan. I sighed and walked off, wanting a good rest after aching my entire body. Once I landed on my bed, I immediately shut off.

TIME SKIP   

I woke up with a sudden feeling of coldness, I got up, regretting that as my muscles ached of the previous day, as I got used to this, I let my eyes adjust to the light. What I didn't know, was that a certain sniper was leaning against the entrance to my room, watching every step of my grumpiness. 

"Not much of a morning person?" After she said this, I quickly turned around and pushed her out, as I was in no position in a full attire.  I had a tint of red on my cheeks.

She was right there. 

I got dressed, grabbing on to my sniper, and opened the door. With a bored french-assassin, looking at the distance, locking into my eyes as I stepped out.

"Why are you here exactly?" She rolled her eyes at this.

"Stupide, We have to train." I chuckled at her short response.

I quickly grabbed her by the arm and dragged her to the training area, followed by a giant snort from tracer who was in front of the training area, wiggling her eyebrows at the both of us.

"Oh no." Both me and Widowmaker said.

"Yes! You two little lovebirds get to train with the one and only! LENA OXTON!" She did a short bow and ran, dragging two discombobulated snipers. After we arrived, we heard the instant chatter of the training robots, but that didn't bother me. At the nick of time(hehehehehe) we turned around and glared at Tracer, who was seemingly ecstatic.

"What do you mean by two lovebirds?" I gritted my teeth and pointed at Widowmaker.

Lena giggled slightly and went over to the training area, practicing her melee attacks. As if nothing happened, we continued training.