We're not playing cowboys and Indians
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You looked at the man in front of you, the man you have grown accustomed to.
You were in the military defence force, the one dream you have always wanted to pursue since you were young, and now standing here in your uniform in front of the man who proclaims he is 'OGA'
"Darlin' ye know I can't have you goon' out on this mission" He told you his salt and pepper beard shaped his sculptured face and jaw, rolling your eyes you stared into his big brown eyes raising your eyebrows at him.
"Don't go givin' me that look honey" he smirked at you, bending slightly forwards to you, "I'm so surprised you don't get picked up for these pet names" you said rolling you e/c eyes at the cowboy
"So unprofessional" you added walking away, hearing him follow closely behind you "y/l/n" he spat your lastname like it was a new word he just came across. "I can't have ye goin' on this mission" he's thick accent dripping
Turning around to look at him "you make it sound like I'm like some type of CIA agent, Russell I am apart of the military this is my job" you told him sternly, although wondering what got him on your back on this particular 'mission'
"Just, please trust me, Mr Okoye has got it under control" he told you, "that isn't going stop Colonel Blake to call this off" you said while motioning around at all of your members in your devision frantically running around to get everything in position for the attack
A experiment gone wrong that affected a Albino Gorilla and a wolf has gotten the attention of your military base, and Colonel Blake called your devision for a attack on these two animals who are tearing across North America to put them down.
"Y/n these animals, they're not animals anymore they can't be put down, please just, please call ye devision off or just ye don't go" he begged him using your fast name confused you at the start until you realised he was talking to you. looking into his eyes it seemed like something inside you snapped, not being able to speak you just nodded your head bringing your walkie up to your mouth "devision we're calling it off, devision Rougue is taking our place, I repeat Devision Rogue is taking out place, over" you ordered your eyes never once leaving Harvey's
"You happy?" You asked him
"I'm not lettin' ye play Cowboys and Indians with a big oversized ape and a wolf on steroids" he told you jokingly but seriously
Nodding your head you laughed "but you're okay knowing that probably the best devision our base has is going to play the game 'tag' with them?" You asked him going to walk passed him but not before stopping and reaching up with your hand touching the side of his face where a bruise was forming right under the cut, he got from being thrown across a falling plane by the Albino Gorilla George.
"Yeah well I'm okay because it's not you that is in that devision" he winced once your fingers accidentally brushed against the cut, nodding your head at him you smiled up at him "get some ice on that" you told him walking by him
"Y/l/n!" A voice called out to you instantly knowing who it was, you stopped in your place, your back straightened arms by your sides and your head straight waiting for the Colonel to come to and yell at you for calling the swap "you just violated the code" he yelled at you coming up to you, not moving you stared straight ahead "Sorry Sir" you told him authority in your voice "ye bet ye ass ye are, I could just take ye name as Captain away, or I could punish the whole devision" he yelled
"Now, Blake don't go yellin' at the lady, I simply told her to call it off" Harvey spoke with his southern drawl, his swagger while he walked up to you two was like he owned the place and that confidence is what you admired in him.
"Now why would ye do that, I could get ye pulled off this base" The Colonel was mad that you called of the attack and that Harvey Russell was the cause of that.
"We just simply ain't gonna play cowboys and Indians sir" Harvey spoke out a smirk rising on his face his dimples showing while he placed an arm around you stiff shoulders, feeling your shoulders relax under his touch his smirk grew even more.
Colonel Blake glared at the two of you while storming away, ready to watch the attack that your division should have been planning on doing. While Harvey roared in laughter at the way the He crawled under the colonel skin. You couldn't stop the smile reaching on your face while you leaned further into Harvey's side.
To say Harvey was glad that He persuaded you to call that attack off and stay with him at the base is an understatement.
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Jeffrey Dean Morgan Imagines
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