The whole over watch team sat around the large conference table used for mission briefings. Reinhardt overlooked everybody else as he talked, he had a very concerned face as he paced back and forth, rubbing his hands through his long, grey hair.

"Come clean." He stopped pacing at the edge of the table and slammed his hand onto the table, which was now curled into a fist.

"Tell me who is stealing the food or so help me god." He pointed a finger at Angela.

"Is it you? His accusations turned to Winston, "it is you isn't it." Before Winston or Angela could react, his finger turned to you and a suspect stare soon followed.

"It's you isn't it Y/N, the new guy, you think you can just come in here... steal all the food... WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?" He slammed his hand on the table again, knocking over cups and sending pencils shooting off the table.

"Me? I've been with Tracer all week training, don't point your saussagey finger at me, it was probably Fareeha, she's been eyeing up Angela's buns all week."

Fareeha sent you deathly stares from across the table as a small smirk crept on your face once you realised what was said, Angela began to blush and she let out a coy giggle. The room went silent before erupting into arguments. Lena was shouting at Fareeha, Angela was having disputes with Reinhardt but Winston did not argue, instead he slipped away, leaving the crowd and walking towards the winding corridors.

"Right." You thought to yourself "time to solve this once and for all."

You followed suit with Winston, sneaking away from the group whilst they were distracted and otherwise engaged. Following the gorilla down the winding halls he slowly and cautiously made his way into the cafeteria. Ahha! You had him now.

He slowly climbed up to the top shelf, pulling down a large tub of peanut butter and a bunch of bananas, he giggled with excite and delight. You barged into the room, slamming your hands onto the table to get his attention. His head slowly began to turn, he had been caught red handed. His eyes met with yours, a nervous grin appeared, he held out a large, peanut butter covered banana.

"Want some?"

A deep sigh escaped from you lips as you walked over to him. "Sure... And remember... We're 'training' with each other for the next few weeks."

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Written by Aaron.