Overwatch High School: Mercy x Male Reader

Chapter 32

I wake up to the...Sweet...Awesome...Great...sound of Angela throwing up in the bathroom. I get up rubbing my head, and walk to where she is on her knees look down at the toilet. I'd rub her back. "Feeling alright?" I ask in a smart-aleck, joking way.

"I feel like I'm going to die..." She says with a small smirk.

"If you die, I'll kill you, Angela."

She flips me off with a smile. She got her karma when she began puking again. I was patting her back when I got the memory of her kissing that one guy last night... couldn't get it out of my mind.

"Something troubling you, Liebe?" She asked while still on her knees.

"Last night...Uh...While you were drunk, you kissed this one guy. It...It is kind of hard to forget something like that."

She looks at me sympathetically and gets up hugging me. "I'm so sorry (Y/N)..." She says.

I'd hug back. "It's alright." I'd break the hug. "I want you to stay here for today. Get some rest. I have to check out my platoon."

She nods and kneels back down on the floor.

At your Platoon dorm

I walk into the dorm, however, see only a few hungover grunts. They are sitting in their chairs rubbing their heads. I couldn't help but laugh. "Welcome boys and girls." I say in between chuckles. 

A good 30 minutes pass and a fourth of the room is full. Another 20 pass and everyone is here. They're all sleepy and hungover. Their uniforms are on sloppily. "Well...I guess it's time for training. Today is weapons training."

I hear groans erupt. "M'kay. Let's line it up. And with that, 30 reluctant soldiers get up and form a line. I get in front of them and say "Kick...Forward...March!" and we walk to the shooting range.

The range was inside and weapons that were generated in, but yet still had the same recoil and firing rate as any real rifle. With that, everyone went to a firing station and begin their shooting. As I am watching them, I feel a hand wrap around mine. I look to my right and see Angela.

"Hey." She says plainly.

"Morning. Feeling better?"

She nods and continues watching my platoon fire. "You know...I wanna take you out tonight...How about that?" I say to break the silence. Or...Somewhat silence. She looks up me with a sparkle in her eyes.

"Where?!" She says happily and with a smile on her lips.

"Anywhere, my love." I say smiling.

She jumps and hugs me. I was so distracted and taken aback from this, I didn't even noticed my platoon stopped firing and was watching us. Angela also noticed this and stopped hugging me and tried to look professional. She coughed and walked out of the firing range.

"I...Uh...That's all for today...You need your rest. I'll check your firing scores. Dismissed." and with that the grunts lower the computer-generated weapons and walk out of the firing range with a smile on their face.