Overles: Lesbian Overwatch FanFIction

Mercy 1

I sat on the table quietly, kicking my feet. As thoughts raced through my mind, I got goosebumps as the door opened. Just stay calm, it's a simple check up.
"Grüße, how are you today Tori?" Angela asked.
"Good!" I answered nervously.
"Is everything alright?"
"Yes, thank you". Angela grinned and giggled. She fixed her sweater and started asking the usual questions. As I answered, I stared, her beautiful white-blonde hair tied up like always. The questions soon got more personal. "So have you been in a relationship?" She looked away from the laptop.
"No no, I sure wish".
"I see... Well please strip down and get on the table. Do you want me to leave?"
"No it's fine, you can if you want". She nodded and went back to the laptop. As I started to undress, I blushed harder and I hard a soft giggle from Angela. I looked away, embarrassed and sat on the table. Angela looked back and smiled. "My my, look who's been working out?"
I looked down and the small indentation of a six pack was forming.  I blushed and looked away. "Thank you..." Angela walked up to the table and put her stethoscope in her ears. She pressed it against my chest and I froze. It was cold yes but mostly Angela was getting very close to my breasts. I bit my tongue as to not make a sound. She slid her hands down my waist and went through the basic procedures. "Okay, may you sit up?"
I sat up and quietly kicked my feet. Angela entered all the information into the computer and sat down in front of me. She held my feet in her hands. "You have such small feet..." she whispered, giggling. I covered my face and blushed hard.
"Angela no...." I whisper, embarrassed, "Stop..." She giggled and lets go, leaving me red hot with embarrassment.
"So... Do you have any plans after this?" Angela asked, signaling me to put my clothes on.
"N-no... I'm just gonna go home..."
"Well since you're my last patient, I would love to have you come to dinner with me!"
"Really?"
"Well yes, although it's not too fancy".
"Yes! I'd love to!"
"Well someone's eager, here -" Angela wrote the address on a piece of paper and smiled at me "- I'll be there in an hour, I just have to drop some stuff at my house". I nodded and she waved me goodbye. When I left I felt like I was floating. I got into my car and start to drive home, excited for the night to come.
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I punched the address into my phone and pulled into the parking lot. I pulled up on a little parlor and out front stood Angela in jeans and a sweater. I smiled and she came up to me, unexpectedly hugging me tightly. "For a second I was scared you wouldn't come!" Angela sighed, smiling her beautiful smile.
"Well you could've still enjoyed dinner alone," I stuttered.
"Well I couldn't eat a full pizza by myself!" I arched an eyebrow and she pointed at the restaurant. It was a little pizza parlor with a few people inside. I blushed hard and hid my face. Angela mussed my hair and chuckled.
"It's okay," Angela softly said. I nodded and she held open the door, letting me in. I walked in quietly and sat down as Angela ordered. I tried to calm myself, hoping the night would end quickly. Nervously tapping my foot, I tried to think of other things, but she clouded my mind. Angela sat across from me and looked at me softly. "I ordered a white pizza and some chicken, is that okay?"
"Y-yeah!" I replied happily, "When I was a kid I used to always order chicken from pizza places... I was never a big pizza person..."
"Oh sorry! If I had known we could've gone somewhere else".
"I-It's okay! I love pizza now! There are a lot of things that I used to hate that I just can't live without now..."
She grinned and looked off into space. Am I being boring? Did I do something?
"Are you nervous?" Angela asked giggling.
"A little..."
"Don't worry sweetheart! This is just a tiny date".
"You think it's a date?"
"Well of course! What else would it be?" I blushed. She grabbed my hand and held it gingerly.
"You know, my heart always skips a beat when you walk into my office". I turned even more red as the food arrived. Angela pushed the chicken my way and smiled. "Here you go, just for you!"
"No no... That would be rude..." I took most of it and put it on her plate. She chuckled, looking at the plate and smiling. She started to eat quietly. I did the same, trying not to stare too much. Angela giggled looking at me. I blushed hard and froze.
"Stop worrying sweetie!" Angela sighed. She held my fork up to my mouth and chuckled. "I'm not making plane noises". I smiled and ate what she fed me. She handed me the fork again and I started to eat again. When we finished, Angela boxed up the remaining pizza and handed it to me. "I'll be over to finish it tomorrow". Finally, Angela kissed me on the cheek and smiled, waving me goodbye. I stood for a few minutes, before giddily running home.