( LOL the thought just popped in my head, I was talking to someone in the comments and all I could think of is Jack questioning the reason why I was referring to smol trash children XD anyways lots of love from Split ^-^ see ya!) 

" I'm such a trash child." you stated staring at your phone screen, Jack overheard you and tilted his head to the side, "..trash...child?" he asked.

 Your head shot up and you giggled, "yeah, Trash child. It's just a saying" you said rubbing the back of your neck chuckling. Morrison was still confused, "so...your Junkrat?" he asked making you burst out laughing. 

"No dumb dumb, it's just something people say. Like because they are addicting  to something that makes them look trashy." You explained turning off your phone. 

Jack was taken back, "DON'T CALL YOURSELF TRASHY!" he ordered in a harsh tone making you jump. 

"Jackie calm down! its a internet joke!" you said trying to calm him down a bit. He sat back down next to you and put an arm over your shoulder, "why are you calling yourself trash again?" He asked tilting his head back and letting out a deep breath. 

You giggled slightly and leaned your head into his body, "just reading fan-fiction about us~" you cooed pecking his cheek. 

His cheeks reddened and he sighed taking off is visor and looking into your eyes, "your hopeless" he mumbled shaking his head before kissing you. You laughed within the kiss and pulled away with a small blush and smile. 

"I know~" you cooed hugging him and relaxing on the couch you both were sitting on. 

Out of thin air Split popped up beside you both, "I ship it~" she cooed making you jump, "HEATHER YOUR SO DEAD! YOU WERE WATCHING THE WHOLE TIME! I HATE YOU! GET BACK HERE!" Jack roared chasing me through the HQ. 

You unlocked your phone and wen on wattpad, "oh look, a new update~!" you squealed. But Jack was too busy chasing Split to notice. 

(LOL I died writing this. hope you like it trash children <3)