just you and me love! (tracer x reader.)

chapter 1.

you groaned loudly as you heard your alarm clock bleeping in your ear obnoxiously.
"alright, alright I'm getting up" you muttered to yourself slamming your hand down onto the alarm switching it off just barely not breaking the blasted thing.

you peeled off the thin covers from off of your body and slid out of your bed sleepily rubbing your eyes as you did so.

you grumbled a little as you stumbled out of your room in your (F/C) pyjamas and into the kitchen switching on the kettle while you did so.

you heard the gentle pitter patter of paws nearing you.
"morning love" you mumbled as your dog lottie (oi my book my choice of name!) stumbled into the room tripping over her feet every now and again.

you bent down and stroked her head, earning yourself a little wag of her fluffy little tail. "you're adorable." you mumbled sleepily

you heard the kettle click indicating that the water had boiled.
you grabbed a mug from inside the cupboard and placed it down beside you as you strolled over to the fridge and grabbed the milk.

"where did I put the sugar?" You questioned yourself looking through the cupboards in confusion.

"hah! there it is." you exclaimed grabbing the sugar and a spoon while also swiftly grabbing a tea bag while you were at it. (yes tea, change it if you want but tea is legit the only drink I can stand without getting seriously sick unless I drink water.. I'm weird alright.. probably because I'm so used to drinking it.
plus who doesn't love a good cup of tea!!)

you quickly made your drink and walked into the living room with the warm cup in your hands acting like a heater for your small cold hands, with lottie following at your heel.

you popped your drink on the table infront of you and patted the spot on the sofa next to you telling lottie to come up.

she was still a little pupper, still yet to become a fully grown doggo, so she took a long run up and attempted to jump up onto the sofa, barely missing it.

"one day love, one day you'll get up here on your own" you laughed picking her up and putting her next to you.

she snuggled up next to you as you picked up the flicker for the telly and turned it on.

"bollocks.. rubbish.. boring.." you mumbled on repeat as you flicked through the channels.

"for fucks sake why is there nothing on?" You complained groaning loud enough to be heard throughout the whole house.

you sat there for a couple minuites flicking through the channels in bordem until you gave up and looked for a movie instead.

and much to your dissapointment there was nothing to watch, at least that of which you were going to actually watch, "fine, whatever" you grumbled just sticking on whatever rubbish popped up.

you heard the door burst open, and someone come barging in.
at first you were a little shocked until you realised it was just a friend.

"oi! mind not scaring me like that?" you shouted. "it's like.." you looked up at a clock hanging conveniently on a wall. "9:30! what the fuck mate!"

"sorry (Y/N) it's just boltic out there and i'd thought i'd nip over to see ya." they apologized taking off their coat and sitting next to you.

"love, you live in England, this is the best you'll get." you joked.

"haha, very funny."

"anyways.. why are you here?" You questioned.

they shrugged, grabbing your cup of tea and drinking it.