Part 18

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For those who want i wrote the Amelie and Lena smut. It's over Ao3 under the title 'Overwatch can wait.' 

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"Amelie, come on the movies about to start." Lena called from their living room. It was snowing badly, so badly that they couldn't go into work and instead lit a fire and decided to have a movie day.

"Coming Cherie." She was in the bed room and she was trying to practice her face as she could pretend that everything was normal. It had been a couple of weeks since Lena got her memories back and things seemed to be going okay yet everyday Amelie would catch herself checking behind her shoulder for any signs of black smoke or possible Talon agents.

There had been a small indecent where she had been out shopping where she spotted him watching her from a narrow alley way. She looked at him for a moment but when she went to go confront him he had vanished without a trace. She was taken out from the disturbing memory by the annoying beeping of the microwave and the scent of salted popcorn.

She put her biggest most oversized purple sweater on and took the small popcorn bowl out of the microwave. She walked and Lena just putting the DVD into the player. Since it was Lena's choice this time it was going to be loud, fast paced and action packed.

"What have you put on?" She asked carrying in a bowl filled with sweet and salty popcorn. Lena had a preference for the sweet while Amelie like the salty more. Lena said it was just like their personalities which Amelie did not appreciate but secretly accepted as the honest truth.

"Three guesses." She said starting her straight in the eyes just as the theme of 'Danger Zone' started to blare out from their TV. It was always Lena's favourite movie so she sat down beside her and assumed the position which would ensure maximum cuddling. Lena made sure to get herself lost in Amelie's giant sweater as it was softer than Winston was.

As the film rolled Amelie noticed how Lena was so cosy. She was again had to remind herself that this was only going to last a little longer before she would have to pay her debt to Gabriel. When it came to the most quoted part of the entire movie she pulled herself from Amelie and sat on her knees and readied her voice.

"I feel the need, the need for speed." She said in unison with the character of Maverick. The differences in their voices clearly showing. Her wife was a total dork but she was her dork. Amelie would miss her little quirks.

"Must you do that every time?" She asked feeding her a piece of popcorn to shut her up.

"Yeah I must. It's just tradition luv." She opened her mouth to receive another piece.

She went to take another handful of popcorn but it seems as though they had finished it all. She sighed as she would have to get up from her cosy position and have to go through the long process of putting making it.

"I'm going to get more popcorn. Would you like anything from the kitchen?" Amelie said getting up and wrapping Lena's legs in blanket to keep them nice and warm while she was away. Along with her time abilities and her pistols she had one weapon that could work against Amelie. Cold feet.

"If you're going could you get me some more hot chocolate please?" Lena said giving her the cutest eyes that she could made and put her finger up to her cheek to make her seem even more irresistible to Amelie.

"Of course Lena." Her wife was always one for the theatrics.

Amelie went into the kiychen and located the hot chocolate mix. Personally she couldn't stand the stuff but Lena could take an abundance of it so they always kept it in the house. As she scooped the grainy powder into the she felt a presence behind her and she didn't need to look over her shoulder to check who it was.

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