I'm Your Daddy (Soldier 76 x Reader)

Talking to Fighting

I stared at Jack. A part of me wanted to break his nose again, but for some reason I left the room instead. In the back of my mind I felt kind of bad. McCree and Gabriel followed behind. I felt McCree wrap his arm around my neck.
"Don't you worry about the boss partner. Let's go get some drinks." He said.
"Yeah, it'll be great. Besides I did say drinks were on me." Gabriel followed.
It made me smile a little bit. We all got in Gabriel's car and drove to a bar down the street. I'd been here many times with the two of them that the bar owner new us well. We would go in and sit at the bar and catch up with them. I appreciate the guys trying to make me feel better. It worked. A couple of drinks and I had forgotten everything that happened. It was still the middle of the day and I was already wasted. Gabriel and McCree were nice enough to take me back to my room for a nap.

"I would expect these kind of injuries from Gabriel, but not from Y/N. What happened Jack?" Angela asked.
Jack sat up with his legs hung over the edge of the geordi.
"She's quick. I gotta hand it to her."
Angela turned and crossed her arms and gave a death glare at Jack.
"Jack, did you hold back during this fight?"
He stared blankly and didn't answer.
"She may be fast, but there is no way she would have the strength to stop you."
"I mean, she is very-"
"Enough lies! Tell me the truth!" Angela exclaimed.
Jack sighed and looked at the floor.
"I would've killed her if I used all my strength."
"You too are constantly arguing. I'm surprised you didn't hurt her at all."
"I landed a few punches. She seemed to not want to fight once we were getting too aggressive."
"It sounds like Y/N is trying to make peace with you Jack." Angela said.
He chuckled playing with the tape around his hands.
"I treat that little bitch like shit. Why would she be trying to make bonds?"
"No offense Jack, but people tend to get tired of it when they get treated like trash. What's your reasoning behind bullying the poor girl?"
"You kidding me?! She doesn't focus, she doesn't listen to orders, and she is completely reckless!"
"If it was my own cadet, I wouldn't be telling them how much they messed up or criticize them. I would teach them how to be better. That is just me though. I don't control your soldiers Jack. That's your decision to make. By the way, no work for a few days. You have a small concussion." Angela walked to her office leaving Jack to go back to his own room. He looked at himself in a mirror on the wall. His nose was very swollen and looked even bigger in the bandages. He sighed and cringed at his gross nose before walking out.

I woke up with a massive headache. I walked down to the kitchen holding my head in one hand. I turned the corner to see Jack sipping a wiskey up on the barstool. I stared at him for a minite, but looked down just as he looked back at me. I opened the door of the refrigerator trying not to look at Jack in the face. I was worried he was going to break my own nose for that.
"Um, how's your nose?" I asked.
I heard Jack chuckle from behind me.
"Well, it hurts like a bitch." He said jokingly.
I wanted to laugh with him, but I didn't.
"So I guess you won't be training with us for a few days." I said turning and setting some iced tea on the counter. He looked up shocked.
"You shitting me?! It's just a broken nose. I'll be back for training today."
"But Angela said you had a..."
"I don't give a damn what she says!"
I glared at him long and hard.
"I'll break your jaw next! C-commander."
He seemed somewhat moved my my threat and sighed staring at his whiskey glass. Next to him was a whiskey and vodka bottle. I shook my head and reached over tearing the top of the vodka bottle off and pouring a bit of it into my iced tea. Jack stared at me shocked as I too small sips from my glass.
"I'm sick of arguing with you Jack. I want you to be my commander, not my highschool bully."
I lifted the bottle to my lips, but Jack reached his hand over and took it down from my lips.
"Would you take it easy?"
I shook my head grabbing his glass of wiskey. I finished his drink, sighed and walked away wiping my face off. I grabbed at my aching head and walked back to my room. I all of a sudden felt sick and ran to my bathroom. I hurled into the toilet. I heard some one groaning behind me. I looked up nauseous at Gabriel who leaned against the doorway. His face was sickishly pale and he held his head in his hand.
"You too huh?" He asked.
I nodded.
"Did you drink something else this morning?" Gabe asked.
I took a deep breath.
"Jack's wiskey."
I felt like I was going to puke again. I leaned over the toilet waiting for something to come up, but I felt Gabriel's hand rub my back. I looked over my shoulder. I felt drool dripping down my face. I grabbed some tp and wiped my face.
"You should really take it easy Y/N."
"You drank too much too y'know."
Gabriel scratched the back of his head.
"Jesse was worse than the teo of us combined. He's been sick all night. I checked on him this morning, he's out like a light."
"Poor guy."
We really went to far at the bar last night, but I didn't care. I felt like Jack and I were never going to meet a mutual agreement.
"Why did you go to far Y/N?" Gabriel asked.
"I-I just.....I want to make peace, but I'm worried it will never happen."
"With Jack?"
I looked up at Gabriel solemnly and nodded as tears filled my eyes. I fell into his chest and he hugged my tightly as I cried into his Blackwatch hoodie. I heard someone clearing their throat from my rooms doorway. We looked over to see Jack standing there. We quickly let go of one another.

"What the hell do you want Morrison?" Gabriel said sternly.

I grabbed his arm.

"Gabriel, it's ok I'm-"

He walked up to Jack being released from my grip. He began pointing a finger in his face and lead Jack out the door.

"You made her cry Morrison! No one makes her cry!"

I couldn't help it. I held my hands to my face and quickly ran out of the room. I heard Gabriel shove Jack to the wall and argue loudly. I didn't look back I just ran down the hall hearing their loud voices eco. I ran till I couldn't hear them anymore. I found myself on the other side of the base where the Blackwatch members slept. I saw McCree's room up ahead. I quickly ran to it and knocked on the door. No answer. Holding my head to the door I could hear Jesse loudly snoring. I opened the door and ran to McCree's bed. His face was sickening, but I shook him awake.
"Jesse, Jesse they won't stop!" I said crying.
Loud groans came out of McCree. He slowly woke up and rubbed his eyes awake. He looked sick in the face, but he didn't seem to care.
"Y/N? What is it?" He asked groggily.
I sniffled and wimpered as I spoke.
"It-it's Jack and Gabe! They won't stop fighting and arguing over me!"
"Why would they do that, Pumpkin?"
I stared at the floor.
"I-I don't know. Jack doesn't care about me all that much, but I think Gabe is just trying to help."
McCree put a thoughtful finger to his beard.
"Hmmm. It sounds to me like they both care about ya."
I looked up shocked. Care about me? I almost wanted to burst out laughing.
"They, they are just my Commanders! They don't care about me. Especially Jack. What have I ever done to Jack that would make him care about me? He hasn't Understood my decision up to this point. There's no way in hell he'd care."
McCree narrowed his eyes thinking thoughtfully again.
"Y/N, why would Morrison be arguing with Reyes if he didn't care about you?"
I gasped. I stared at McCree blankly.
"I-I didn't think about it like that, but....Jack? Why would he suddenly care so much?"
McCree gave a thumbs up and smiled.
"Maybe Dr. Ziegler talked some sense into him. She has a way with words, very persuasive, that girl."
He...he's right. Why would Jack even come to my room in the first place? He didn't know Gabe would be there. He....he came to talk to me. Would it have been different if he knew Gabe was at my room? There's gotta be a reason he came to see me, and I'm gonna find out why.
I looked at McCree and smiled. I hopped off the bed and threw my arms around McCree.
"Thanks Jesse. I owe you a drink." I said.
He groaned a bit holding his stomach.
"Yeah, maybe some other time." He said.
I ran back down the hall. Suddenly althere was a comotion. Several Overwatch agents stood around the windows of the gym shouting and cheering. I couldn't quite make out what they were saying. I ran over and pressed my hands against the window to see Gabriel and Jack with their shirts off on a sparing mat. My eyes widened. I started breathing rapidly. I could now make out what the other agents were shouting.
"Let's go Reyes! Let's go Morrison!"
The two of them looked sternly at one another, showing teeth, and both had their guard up. Sweat poured down their faces as they huffed and puffed getting ready to fight. I stared in fear. I know how strong they are. Those two would be out for good, they.....they could kill eachother! I pushed through the crowd and found the gym door. I quickly ran inside coming up behind Gabriel. I saw Jack's stern face pulling his hand back to punch. I used all my might and pushed Gabriel out of the way. My eyes stared in shock as Jack's fist came right towards my face.