Overwatch One-shots & Preferences: Requests open

McCree x reader: Peanut butter & Jealous

A/n listen to 'Low Life' by x ambassadors if you can. I think it kinda matches the theme I wanted to go with this???

You and McCree had been friends for a good while. You were both from the south and, were gunslingers. Heck, sometimes, if you tried you were better than him. But this wasn't the time to be comparing. You guys were in the middle of a fight! Your team was composed of You (offense), McCree, Torbjorn, Reinhardt, Ana, and Junkrat.

You were moving the payload and your ult was ready so you used it.

"There's not going to be anything left to bury when I'm finished with you." You said. That catchphrase was feared by almost everyone you've faced. You suddenly let out a barrage of explosives, blew up the entire team, and pushed the payload to it's destination.

After that match you were really tired. But apparently, life decided that you wouldn't get any rest.And after you changed into some comfortable clothes, Junkrat decided to bother you.

"Hey, y'know you'd look better in my pants." He said wiggling his eyebrows. That just made him more unappealing than he already was.

"Jamison, go somewhere i don't wanna deal with this right now. I'm tired." You replied tiredly, grabbing some water.

"I could make you a bit more tired." he said seductively.

" BOI. get your burned, black behind out of here before I roast on you." You said with sudden energy.

"How would you know that my behind is burnt, huh?" He said getting closer. This was just getting creepy.

*1st Person*

'OK, you've crossed some boundaries now. Get away from me." I said, backing away with my arms raised. But he backed me up to a wall.

"Jamison.." I warned as he put his arms blocking my way. I was not about to lose my virginity to a burnt piece of bread.

Then, as if Life decided that it didn't hate me anymore, Jesse came in, looked at me, and he got furious. He was livid. He pulled Jamison back by his arm and punched him square in the face. He's gonna need to see Mercy for a good while. After he beat the tar out of Jamie, he came over to me.

"You ok Darlin'?" He asked concerned. Even when he's concerned, I love hearing him talk.

"Yeah, Now that my best cowboy's here!" I exclaimed as I wrapped my arms around his neck. He was pretty surprised, but he hugged back.

"I'm just happy you're ok darlin'. " He mumbled into the back of my hair. Jesse was always so nice to me. Then, it hit me like a punch in the face. He likes me. Jesse McCree, the gunslinger that loved NO ONE, loves me. I blushed at the thought. Even though I desperately tried to ignore my feelings, they still came back. I may love Jesse, but I was pretty sure he didn't love me. Until now.

Then I took my arms off of him and looked at him. His deep, brown, knowing eyes, and chestnut colored hair. He looked at me back. Looking at my h/c in a wild pony tail, and calm e/c.

"Y'know we gunslingers must be pretty damn good looking. Everyone falls for us." He said winking. I blushed. Even though if Jamison did that to me i'd most likely slap him, when McCree did it I had a mental breakdown.

"We must be." I managed to say without stuttering. He got a little closer and looked at me. Just to see if I'd reject him. He MUST have seen through my facade, because he pulled me into a kiss. I almost started laughing but shock overcame me. But I melted into the kiss. Damn he's good at this.

When he pulled away, he had one of his rare flustered moments.

"I certainly didn't expect that." I said shaking the shock from my face.

"I'm your huckleberry, you should've." He said winking again. My face erupted in flames and my composure wilted.

"Why do you do this to me." I mumbled, thinking he couldn't hear me.

"Because you love me." He suddenly realized out loud.

"Ding ding ding." I said as I buried my face in my hands.

"It's okay darlin', cause I love you too." he said as he pulled me into a warm embrace.

When he pulled away, I looked in the doorway and there stood Junkrat.

"If you get anywhere near my darlin', I will make sure there's nothing left to bury when I'm done with you." he growled. Jamie backed away with his hands in the surrender position.

"Jesse. Don't kill him." I warned

"I will if he gets anywhere near you." he defiantly said.

"Peanut butter and jealous much?" I mumbled

"Y/n!"

"Sorry not Sorry."

That was kinda short. Also, Junkrat fans, sorry, he was the first character that came to mind.