How Do I Show This? (Junkrat x Reader)

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Requested by HomestuckTrash771

After this request I accidentally stopped keeping track of who requested, whoopsies.

"G'mornin' sheila!" You hear from across the room as you sat at a table, causing you to roll your eyes. Not a day goes by that he's not hollering at you for one reason or another. Always messing with your stuff and being all around rude to you a good 99% of the time. No matter how many times you repeated that your name isn't sheila, it's (y/n) he still called you that name.

"Morning Jamison," you sighed unenthusiastically. Dealing with him being an ass day after day was getting really old, and you had nearly had enough.

"C'mon, why ya frownin' sheila?" He said as he laid his arm across your shoulders.

"I've told you a million times Jamison. My name isn't sheila! Its (y/n)." You you growled, making sure annoyance was clear in your tone. You pushed his arm off of you.

"What, I'm not allowed to give ya' a nickname?" He said, complying with the push on his arm. However, he pulled a handful of your hair and he pulled away.

"What the hell?!" You exclaimed, putting your hands to your scalp where he pulled your hair. You stood up angrily, quickly storming away from the Aussie. "Who the hell does he think he is? Doesn't call me by my name, messes with my shit, and now he's pulling my hair?!" You muttered as you sped back to your room.

Jamison stood in the same spot, his hands on his hips as he wondered why you were so angry. "Am I doing something wrong?" He pondered as he sat in the chair you had been in just a moment before. Propping his legs on the table, he leaned the chair back while stretching. After returning all 4 legs of the chair to the floor, Jamison stood and began his way towards your room.

Hearing his unmistakable footsteps coming down the hall, you groaned as you flopped on your bed. "What in the everloving hell could he want this time?" You angrily asked your pillow, which was too busy being full of your face to respond. There was a surprisingly soft knock at the door, you had expected the clang of metal but instead Jamison had used his left hand. Why he would do that instead of the louder knock was beyond you, but you didn't really care. "What do you want?" You half yelled, raising your voice enough to be heard through the door.

"Can't you just let me in?" Jamison suggested, leaning against the door. You begrudgingly rose from your bed and opened the door, causing him to smack onto the floor. This of course, brought you great joy and you laughed before you could stop yourself. Had you possessed a worse moral compass, you may have kicked him while he was down, but revenge for his annoyances was not on your to do list.

You calmed your laughter and straightened up, crossing your arms. "Alright, I let you in. Now what do you want?" You huffed, looking down at him as he slowly sat up. He looked back at you with a dazed smile, looking almost cute. Almost. You dismissed the thought. After all, how could you ever find this guy that has done nothing but be a pain in the ass endearing?

"Well," he began, clearing his throat. "I was thinking uh..."

"Look, either say what you're gonna say or get off of my floor," you commanded, not wanting to have to deal with him much longer.

"Roight uh, would you like to go out with me?" Jamison asked, hope shining in his eyes. The question itself took you off guard, you had never expected him of all people to pop that question to you.

"Hell no!" You spat in light of how he hadn't been any sort of nice to you from the day that you had met. "Now get out of my room."

Jamison scrambled to get up, leaving you room without a word. You closed the door behind him, thinking nothing of it. However, there was a twinge of guilt from turning down the sweet look in his eyes. But puppy dog eyes aren't the answer to all problems.

"I just don't get it!" Jamison whined, sitting on a chair backwards and facing Mako, who sat on his bed. "Why would she turn me down like that?" He placed his chin on his hand, leaning on the back of the chair.

Mako sighed and shook his head, thinking that the answer was obvious.

"All I've been doing is trying to get her attention," he pouted, looking to Mako for help.

"The wrong kind of attention," Mako grunted.

"What do you mean wrong kind? How else am I supposed to get her attention?" At this Mako internally facepalmed.

"Apologize to her."

"But-" Jamison paused before sighing and giving in. "I guess." With that he rose from his chair, off to try attempt number two at winning (y/n) over.

After a few hours of watching your favorite show, you heard a loud knock on your door, metallic this time. Pausing your show, you prepared yourself to open the door, already knowing who was on the other side. "Look, I don't know why you're-" you began as you opened the door, but stopped once you saw Jamison. He was holding a boquet of various flowers and kept shifting his weight, unsure of how to stand.

"I'm sorry sheila- I mean (y/n)," he said uncharacteristically soft as he held the flowers out to you. You tentatively grabbed them, not really sure what to do with them.

The two of you stood in silence for a moment, before you broke it with "Apology accepted" and a kind smile. Jamison's nervousness melted into relief, and he cracked a smile too.

"So... do I get to come in now?" He asked, confidence in his voice once again. You chuckled and nodded, stepping aside for him to walk inside. Once you set the flowers aside, you invited him to join you where you had previously been sitting.

As you watched your show with Jamison, he wrapped his arms loosely around you and leaned his head on your shoulder. "You're warm," he muttered sleepily, his eyelids drooping as he tried to continue watching. You moved the blanket to cover him, and before long he fell asleep. You had to admit, he was quite adorable when he wasn't being annoying.

"I wouldn't mind if this became a thing," you said softly, smiling before you kissed Jamison's forehead.

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OH BOY it's sure been a while since an actual update my dudes. I hope y'all like this one! Not sure when next update will be but I'll slowly work my way through the list of requests (:

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 19, 2021 ⏰

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