Strike Commander Morrison
You were stretching before you did your acrobatics practice that aided you in battle. To say your boyfriend Jack was enjoying it was an understatement . " why don't you wear those pants more often?" He asked eyeing your Nike yoga pants that were spandex. You giggled, "so I won't distract you from the mission."
Jack merely raised an eyebrow as you ruffled his blonde hair making it messy. He groaned fixing his hair while to did some flips and cartwheels . When you finished Jack was gone and Ana Amari was there smiling at you. " flexible as ever Y/n." She commented her little girl Fareeah hiding behind her leg. " and who might you be?" You cooed as Fareeah poked her head out from behind Ana's leg.
" Fareeah." She said quietly . " well you're very a sweet little girl and welcome to Overwatch ." Fareeah beamed, she looked up to you since you were like her mother . Both has sniping skills and supported your team . " Met Ana's little girl ?" Jack voice startled you as you let the gym and you threw a water bottle at his face which was it was your motto, you never missed . " really ?" You tried your hardest not to laugh at your now soaking boyfriend. "Sorry!" He laughed a clever smirk worming its way onto his face.
" Jack Morrison what are you planning ?" You asked arms crossed. " give me a hug." He said chasing after you arms wide open to soak you too.
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