Overwatch - Deception (Sombra x Reader)

Chapter Twenty Seven - New York

Your eyes slowly blinked open to the sight of a ceiling fan barely spinning on the ceiling above. In the background, you could hear the air-conditioning spluttering slightly with age, and outside the barking of dogs could also be heard.

You glanced out of the open curtains and stared at an awe-inspiring sky. Dark blue clashed with vibrant orange as the day stood on the verge of dawn. It looked like something from a painting. Come to think of it, everything around you seemed to look that bit brighter after last night. Perhaps it was the company. You turned over, watching silently as Olivia gradually woke up with a soft yawn. She stared into your eyes and smiled, placing a hand on your cheek.

"Waking up next to the most beautiful girl in the world...what did I do to deserve this?" you questioned aloud, causing Olivia to smile fondly.

"You've done plenty...last night...was...nice" she commented in response, leaning back on her pillow with a soft sigh.

"I know I compliment you a lot, maybe too much...but you were amazing...last night was..." you began, unable to find the words.

She smiled.

"No such thing as too much...but likewise. Hard to believe that was your first time" she commented, causing you to frown in confusion.

"I never said that was my first time..." you retorted, sitting up and feeling the cool morning air on your skin.

"No, but I could tell. Relajante, I'm not mocking, I'm glad you chose me" she answered, pulling the duvet off herself and standing up.

You smiled genuinely; she really was perfect.

"It's cold in here and you're from Mexico. How can you walk around without any clothes?" you questioned, pulling the duvet up to cover yourself a little more.

"My blood runs hot, Y/N, you of all people should know that. Seen my clothes anywhere?" she asked in response.

With a sigh, you stretched over the edge of the bed and reached down onto the floor, tossing her a black gown that had been thrown there. With a grateful nod, she wrapped it loosely around herself, covering the vitals before making herself a cup of coffee.

As the first rays of sun shone through your open window, you sighed and pulled yourself up. You grabbed your clothes that had been strewn across the room last night, pulling them on with frequent yawns.

"You want a coffee?" Olivia offered, causing you to nod your head.

As you pulled a stolen T-shirt over your head, she walked over and passed you a cup, causing you to smile gratefully. You took a sip of the coffee, screwing your face up at the taste.

"Ugh...no offence...but this coffee tastes like dirt..." you remarked, placing the cup down on a bedside table and refusing to take another sip.

"Convendido...blame the motel, not me..." she answered, causing you to chuckle.

"Saw a nice-looking 4x4 in the car park last night...should get us to New York" you said.

Olivia nodded her head.

"I know the one you mean; I saw it too. Nobody else is awake yet, let's check out and nab it before anyone notices" she replied, cloaking her trademark purple jacket over her shoulders before pulling up a pair of tight violet stockings.

You could not help but smile as you both left the room, stealing cars had become so normal to you now...

An hour later, you found yourself driving down the highway towards New York at speed. Before leaving the motel, you had left the receptionist a small extra tip for her politeness. Funds were tight, but friendliness was hardly common in your business, and she had certainly been accommodating.