Overwatch one-shots and imagines (Overwatch ladies x fem! Reader)

[One-shot #1] (Brigitte x Reader) A surprise for you, min kärlek

Here is a one-shot of you being multilingual and deciding to surprise your girlfriend, Brigitte, with your skills :) (If your only language you can pretend to be bilingual or just pretend to know multiple languages for this one-shot!)

I'm sorry if any of the Swedish parts are wrong. My Swedish is becoming rusty as I haven't needed to use it in a while lol.

Hope you guys enjoy!

Word count: 1072

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You and Brigitte are in your shared room at Overwatch base. Both of you tired from the never-ending day of training and meetings. It feels like a pack of elephants has run over you when you finally got to relax.

You are currently sitting on the bed watching your beautiful Swedish girlfriend stress over one of her projects. She was going through her blueprints and cursing when she would find an error in it.

At some point, she flipped to Swedish as she got even more frustrated with her mistakes. You were glad you had studied Swedish as your third language, thus you could understand her ramblings. It also made you feel bad because Brigitte didn't know about your Swedish skills.

"Varför är det så jävligt svårt nu?" You felt bad for your girlfriend. Her hazel eyes shining with anger for the failure blueprint. Her hand wrote with fury as she corrected her mistakes, which shouldn't even be there if she was honest from the start.

You have to admit that she looks kinda hot when mad. Her hazel eyes glinting with danger, while her muscular body stiffens with every mistake found.

But this lewd thinking could come later. You wanted your girlfriend to relax with you after the day. You wanted her cuddles, kisses and undivided attention.

You smirked as an idea appeared in your head. You could surprise her with your Swedish, it could take her mind off of the infuriating blueprint of hers.

"Oroa dig inte. Allt går bra, kära," you answered back to your beautiful girlfriend. You tried hard to hide the smirk in your voice.

You see Brigitte snapping her attention up from the blueprint, her gaze landing straight onto you. You could see the unasked questions in her eyes. Her mouth hung open from the shock.

"(Y/N)? Wh-what? Was it you or did I lose my mind already?"

You chuckled at your girlfriend, "Varför är du så överraskad?"

You confirming everything for her. Brigitte got up, started to make her way towards you. You couldn't read the emotions in her eyes. You felt a bit anxious about this whole thing, maybe you should have just kept your mouth shut? Closing your eyes, you tried to calm your anxiety.

Arms wrapped around you and a head was propped on top of your head. This was enough for you to decide to open your eyes in order to see what was going on. You opened your eyes only to see your hard-working girlfriend's chest, while it expanded as she breathed softly. You could feel her voice vibrate in her chest as she spoke, "Kära, you know Swedish?"

You answered with a small hum, encouraging her to continue her questioning.

"When and where did you learn it?" She positions herself so she is right in front of you, her warm hazel eyes gazed at you lovingly, full of respect.

"When I was still studying in my home country. We needed to learn English and Swedish along with our native language," you broke the eye contact, feeling ashamed that you hadn't told her earlier.

You could feel Brigitte's warm hand grasp your chin and raise it up, making you gazes meet again. Her auburn hair softly fell on her face, making the view of your girlfriend more ethereal than it already was.

"You know, now that I know you speak Swedish we can start having our own secret conversations around others," Brigitte said, smiling softly which slowly turns into a teasing smirk.

"You also happen to have a HUGE accent, kära!" You feel your face turn red from her teasing. You hadn't talked Swedish in a long time.

"No fair! I'm so going to be mad at you, Brig." You pouted, you could see Brigitte panicking slightly.

"No! Didn't mean it in a bad way. It is one of the cutest things ever," she said, bringing you closer to her, trying to make things better on her part. Deciding to tease her more, you asked, "Then what is the cutest thing in ever?" What you didn't know was that you walked straight into her trap.

You could see a hot smirk forming again on her red lips, those plump, kissable lips. Doesn't she know how much she drives you crazy over her? What power she holds upon you.

You feel your girlfriend's hand on your back as she gets closer to your face. You feel your face turning red again; you felt like your heart would jump out of your chest any time now. Brigitte stops right in front of your face, you can even feel her breath on your lips.

"The cutest thing is," her stunning gaze snaps towards your waiting eyes, "you."

She pulls you into a passionate kiss, her tongue begging entrance which is permitted with no remorse. She gently explores your mouth while her grasp of you tightens, pulling you harder against her. You could feel her muscular build against your body, how it radiated warmness.

You both are left breathless as the kiss ends. You could still taste Brigitte on your lips. You both gaze at each other in silence. Nothing needed to be said between you two.

You studied her cute face again like you have multiple times earlier done. You loved her freckles. Her plump lips. Her hazel eyes in which you could get lost for eternity. How her auburn hair looked so soft.

You were wakened from your loving thoughts by Brigitte's soft voice resonating in the room, "What about if we got some sleep? It has been a long day and I don't feel like getting frustrated at the blueprint again."

"You have a deal, babe," you kiss her cheek as you settle on the mattress. Brigitte following you. You settle in front of her, your back facing her while she wraps her arms around you. You feel safe in her arms. You can feel her soft breath against your neck.

Peaceful silence has settled between you as both of you slowly dozed off into dreamlands. Deciding to try and see if your engineer girlfriend was still awake, you whispered softly, "Jag älskar dig, min kärlek."

This made Brigitte's arms tighten around you, pulling you even closer to her chest.

The last thing you remember, before finally falling into long-waited slumber, was her voice was full of love while she smiled against your hair.

"Jag också älskar dig, kattunge. Sov gott."

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Translations:

"Varför är det så jävligt svårt nu?" = "Why is it so fucking hard now?"

"Oroa dig inte. Allt går bra, kära," = "Don't worry. Everything goes ok, love."

"Varför är du så överraskad?" = "Why are you surprised?"

"Jag älskar dig, min kärlek." = "I love you, my love."

"Jag också älskar dig, kattunge. Sov gott." =  "I love you too, kitten. Sleep well."