Overwatch x Reader [One-Shots/Preferences]

Lucio x Artist!Reader : Patches

Requested by  : fourthwallbroke

With an annoyed huff, you crumpled the paper between your hands and tossed it to the floor where several other pieces laid in a heap. You had been trying to come up with a new set of patches to sell but all the ideas you came up with looked trashy and overdone.

"What's got you down?" Lucio's voice rang out from your doorway, causing you to spin your chair towards him. The two of you had been dating for well over a year and he could tell just by the papers on the floor that something was bothering you. A sigh escaped your lips as you put down your pencil.

"I've been trying to come up with new ideas for a patch set that supposed to release in a week and I've got nothing," you rubbed your face with both your hands, frustrated with yourself and your brain. Lucio reached down and picked up one of the discarded sketches, unfolding it and studying it.

"Why don't you like these?" He asked, picking up some of the others and unraveling them as well. "They're cute." A dorky smile graced his features but did little to fix your upset mood.

"They all look like garbage," you argued. Turning your chair, you went back to trying to sketch out more ideas you were sure to hate. Lucio silently picked up all of your sketches and before leaving your room.

A few hours passed and you were still at a loss. Instead of continuing to torture yourself, you decided to take a break and get a glass of water to calm your agitation.

"(Y/N)!" Lucio called your name from his room as you stood in the kitchen.

"Down here!" You shouted back, taking a long sip of water. There came a series of shuffles and footsteps and when you looked up, Lucio was standing right in front of you. A gasp escaped your lips as you saw him.

He was wearing his favorite hoodie but he had pinned every single drawing you hated to it. From the ones you thought most stupid, to the ones you almost liked, they were covering his entire jacket.

"They might not look perfect," he said, spinning around so you could see that he really had every sketch pinned to it. "After all, you haven't finished them so they're still a prototype. But do they really look that bad?" He quirked an eyebrow up, a smirk threatening to cross his lips as he realized he had made his point and won you over.

"They look fine," you mumbled softly, pulling at your sleeves with slight embarrassment. You took a few steps over to him and wrapped your arms around his chest under the jacket to avoid messing up the sketches more than you already had. He laughed softly at your reaction, kissing the top of your head as you hugged him.

"See? I don't know why you don't listen to me more often," he stuck his tongue out at you, teasing you as you pulled away from the hug.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," you sighed, pressing your lips gently against his before tugging on the end of his sleeve. "But now you gotta give me your jacket so I can have the sketches back." Now you were the one smirking, knowing he wouldn't want to give you his jacket.

"Or I can model the jacket while you redo the sketches," he proposed instead, doing a strong man pose. A giggle escaped your lips and you smiled genuinely up at him.

"That works too."

Ahh sorry it's short, I just liked the idea and couldn't really find a way to stretch it >~<