Overwatch Oneshots

Reaper76 - Talking and Listening

This story takes place in Jacks/Soldiers pov.

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We sat in the middle of nowhere against a tree. It was silent besides my whispering. I was talking nonsense most of the time, just enjoying him being with me. I felt as if I could pour out my heart to him for hours and he would still listen.

I began whsipering my secrets to him. The moon shone on us as I spoke. It felt as if we were the only people who existed in the world. I laid my head on his shoulder, he laid his head on top of my head. I lightly gripped the top of his hand, a smile forming on my lips.

As hours passed through the night, I talked more. I would yawn sometimes,  it being symptoms of me getting tired. It was pretty late afterall, but we didn't want to sleep just yet. I knew he was enjoying the night as much as I was.

I held onto his arm, yawning and saying one last secret into his ear. I mumbled an, "I love you," after, closing my eyes. I heard him mumble an, "I love you," back. I smiled faintly and shortly fell asleep. He did too.

The moonlight and starlight shone on us as we slept against the tree. The temperature wasn't too cold, nor too hot. It was perfect for sleeping in, which made the day a bit better.

He had listened for all those hours I spoke. No matter what I was saying, he listened. Sometimes he would comment on something. When he did, I enjoyed listening to his voice. I found it very lovely, afterall.

I don't know what I would do without him. Who I would spill my heart out to. Without him, I'm afraid I would be lost. For it is he who listens.