Over watch Fan Fic

Mcree x Fem Reader - Elevator

Written for @FlameofPhoenix06 (Sorry its taken so long)

[Y/N] - Your name

⦁[F/N] - First name

⦁[L/N] - Last name

⦁[H/C] - Hair colour

⦁[H/L] - Hair length

⦁[E/C] - Eye colour

⦁[B/F] - Body frame/ Size

You were in Numbani on a business trip, you worked for Overwatch and had done for about three years or so, you were their leading negotiator for weaponry and technology, which meant that you liaise with Symmetra quite a bit so spending time in Numbani was almost second nature to you, even some of the small shops you frequented knew you by name. Today's meeting though had gone on for far longer than you had initially planned but negotiations had been a little tougher than you had been anticipating, you were trying to get permission for Overwatch to use these new turrets that Vishkar had developed but even with your connections to one of their employees, it was hard to convince them to budge on the discussion, thankfully they decided to give you a beta turret and another opportunity to convince them for some fully functioning alpha turrets.

You had only just arrived in the city early hours in the morning and though you may traverse here on a regular basis, your body still could not get used to the jet-lag, you have had no chance to relax today and the need for sleep was creeping into your bones. Adjusting your suit jacket you stand by the side of the road and hail down the first empty taxi that you could, one stops just in front of you and you climb in giving the driver the address to the hotel that you were staying at on the outskirts of the city, as you plug the seat-belt in, the driver pulls away and joins the light traffic starting your fairly long journey home, the ride was silent as you thumbed through your phone trying to sort out your schedule for the next day.

On reaching the hotel you popped your phone back into your pocket, paid the driver thanking him for his service and climbed out of the cab, the driver pulls away to his next customer. You smoothed down your trousers/skirt and started towards the entrance of the tall buildings entrance when a slight movement in the corner of your eye caught your attention and your gaze fell upon the disheartening image of a man, he was unusually dressed for the area that you were in, though not in the centre of the city it was still regarded as a high class area, this man looked like he belonged in the slums, most of the people walking around were all upstanding business men and women, almost all of them wore a suit of some form, you had the odd person in casual wear but even looking at them you could see that they felt uncomfortable and out of place. This rough looking man stood out like a sore thumb, he wore a red serape and adorned cowboy boots and hat that was resting over his eyes blocking out the majority of his face, all you could discern on his face was his thick brown beard, on the floor next to him sat a small cup which got you to think that the guy was homeless and down on his luck, you approach the seated figure all the while pulling out a few coins from your purse as you walked, when you reach him you place the coins inside the small container before heading into the hotel.

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[Mccree]

He shifted in his seat and adjusted himself, sitting on the floor was probably not the smartest solution he could think of but the day was nice and there were no benches in this particular area, plus the ladies inside knew him and often allowed him to rest on the premises.

As usual, bodies of those around him shuffle past without a care in the world, not that he minded, the peacefulness was a welcome change but one body came closer than usual which made him decide to take a little notice.