[DISCONTINUED] "Damnit (L/N)! I told you to stay home, you tryin' to get killed?!", his flash bang went off near my right side as I turn and let my pistol shoot through the temple of a mercenary. "Told? HA!" I laugh shooting off an incendiary round over McCree's shoulder, "You left me tied and gagged in a cheap motel" "Well obviously, I shoulda used handcuffs," he states offhandedly before shooting the man next to me. ___________________________________ I once said to myself "Write the McCree x reader fan fix you'd want to read in this world" so I am. You'll have to excuse literally everything about this cause I only have a vague idea for the plot, but I recently learned my one other story is number one in its tag so I'm not a complete failure at writing. Huzzah. Enjoy. (Also this is female reader oriented sorry dudes who like mccree)

<warning: THERE IS SMUT IN EVERY CORNER OF THIS BOOK. SO YEAH.> You meet Jesse McCree in Las Vegas while he is on his 'off time' from fighting. You accidentally spill your coffee on his tank top and khaki shorts, and fall right on top of him. He makes you pay for what you've done, but eventually turns out to be much more than repaying the accident. You both soon become madly in love, and Jesse becomes too over protective of you. He changes your life completely and practically changes your way of thinking. (For all genders) **** COVER MADE BY: @Izzy_BadApple **I'll update this at least every 2 days.** Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters used in this story.