Overwatch and you

Junkrat x Reader: Shower; M-rated towards the end

A/N: ok .. ok .. i tried something... so smut(?) warning towards the end. But most of this chapter is tame..... i also have 0 idea how to write australian sounding characters .. so ..yeah.

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You stared at Junkrat as he entered the HQ, was it just you or was he even dirtier than usual? Sure he was always covered in dust, sot and dirt but he usually had some ... cleaner patches on his body. Now it looked like someone had used him to sweep a chimney and there was dried mud in his hair.... At least you hoped it was mud.

" What ya lookin' at ?" junkrat asked as he suddenly turned around and gave you a glare.

You jumped in surprise and felt how your cheeks warmed up from being caught staring.

" Eeeeh... what happen to you? You are a bit ...more... dustier .... than usual?"

Junkrat looked down on his body and shrugged his shoulders.

" Hah? Looks clean to me." He said nonchalantly before he left you to wonder what classified as dirty in his standards.

You could not help but to glance towards him from time to time during the rest of the day. Only to see if he would clean up or actually intended to go around like that. You were not the only one who stared at him. You caught Ana glaring daggers at him for dragging in mud and sot into the clean corridors. Soldier76 had even stopped him to give him an earful but Junkrat had simply shrugged and walked away. Everyone else kept his or her distance from him ... with the exception of Roadhog. But sometimes it looked like even he tried his best to not be closer than necessary.

You were on your way to your room when you caught Roadhog scrubbing his arms with a wet towel.

" ....... Do you know if ..Junkrat plans to clean up? He is kind of... leaving black trails after him. " You asked him careful not wanting to anger him or make it sound like an insult to his ... friend?

Roadhog grunted in his mask and at first it seemed like he planed to ignore you.

" No. " He rumbled and left you.

You sighed as he left, well it did not really concern you did it.... It was not like you were his

mother or anything. If he wanted to stay dirty then why should you care?

You reached your room and were about to unlock the door when you noticed black handprints on it. You touched the handle and the door open up with ease. Your eye widened when it did so, you were 100% sure that you had locked the door. You entered carefully and groaned when you saw a black trail in your hallway.

" Junkrat !"

You slammed the door shut and rushed into the living room and groaned when you saw that it was indeed Junkrat who had picked your lock.

" G'day. I'm here to talk about an upcomin' mission with ya." He greeted you with a wicked smile.

He was totally ignoring the fact that he was leaving big black stains on your once cream white couch.

"G'day my ass, it's like 22:00! And you are leaving black stains on my newly brought couch!" You said as you hastily tried to pull him up.

" Hah? What's ya problem?" He said confused as he stood up and left another big black handprint on one of the cushions.

" You ! Why did you not clean yourself up before summing over to talk?!" You were not even angry over him picking your lock; these stains were going to be a pain to clean if it even were possible.