[Overwatch fan] Your devout soul

waterplane.He poured down three glasses of cold water in a row, and rinsed his mouth desperately, but he still felt the spicy taste lingering in his mouth for a long time, which made him burst into tears.

"Is it that spicy?" Reyes looked at him suspiciously, picked up the burrito from the plate, and took a big bite.

The god of death showed an expression of intoxication as if harvesting life.

"Ah... the taste of hometown." He said contentedly.The hot sauce flowed down the corner of his mouth, and he didn't forget to wipe it off, then sucked his fingers greedily.

"I don't see what you can't stand. I absolutely love this hot taco."

"God, Gabby," Morrison said, hiding behind Reyes, as if looking at the food would hurt him. "Although I understand your love for the food in your hometown, and thank you for getting up early in the morning to prepare breakfast for us, I still want to ask you - do you not love me anymore?"

Reyes finally swallowed the entire enchilada.He licked his tongue in satisfaction, then turned around slowly.Before Morrison had time to say another word, he rushed forward suddenly.

They rolled together and fell hard to the floor.Satisfied that Reyes took the dominant position, he leaned in close to his surprised prey.

"Why," he whispered into Morrison's ear in a seductive tone, "it's not enough to make you breakfast naked, do you want more proof?"

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Morrison woke up from his sleep in a daze.

He doesn't remember how long they did it, or how he fell asleep afterwards.By the time he tried his best to regain his sanity, the most intense sun at noon had become gentle and warm.

Reyes was lying next to him, under the same blanket as him.He saw Reyes pressing back and forth on the mobile terminal, so he leaned over and found that Reyes was playing a matching game.

Seeing that he woke up, Reyes just smiled: "You snored just now. I haven't seen you sleep like this for a long time."

"Is it fun?"

Reyes knew he was referring to the game.But he rolled his eyes and said meaningfully:

"That depends on the player's skills. I have to say, it's not bad."

Morrison laughed too.He rubbed Reyes' neck, and Reyes turned his head slightly, exchanging a short, soft kiss.

On the street outside, there was an occasional series of heavy footsteps, which could be heard as the local security forces.The whole Dorado has been placed on the first level of alert due to the fact that the dead help the factory.No one knew that the culprit of the bombing and a criminal wanted all over the world were hidden in the small room of this hotel.But as the tourists gradually left, some people found that it was only a matter of time.

They both knew it, but neither offered to leave first.

This short and warm time is precious to both Morrison and Reyes.Morrison didn't speak again, so the clear sound effect of the three objects being eliminated continued to echo in the room.Reyes seems to be pretty good at this game.He played game after game without stopping.

Morrison felt sleepy again.How strange, he thought to himself.He obviously didn't feel sleepy even if he didn't sleep for a few days, but as long as he was by Reyes' side, he would feel relaxed no matter what, and he could easily fall into a deep sleep.

He rubbed his eyes, trying to pull himself together.Now is not a good time to sleep.

Just two days ago, he was just a lonely ghost.He travels around the world, specializing in fighting injustices, and leaves immediately after solving local problems, never staying in one place for more than three days.He didn't know the meaning of this life, and he never thought about it.As if if he stopped walking, he would find himself standing on the edge of a precipice.

But now, he bears the weight of another life.

They should have left this cliff together and returned to safety.It doesn't matter where you go, leave the past far away, as if Jack Morrison and Gabriel Reyes died together in the explosion, and there will be no more 76th soldiers, and no death.

The world owes them.They could have had a better life.

However, what happened last night has been hanging over Morrison's head like a sharp knife.He didn't know how far Reyes' health had deteriorated, and he didn't dare to think about it.That stubborn Reyes bought the "Mote of Time" recording device himself, and this fact alone has put a huge stone on his heart.

He wanted to ask, but he was afraid of ruining the rare and warm atmosphere.In the middle of a dilemma, Reyes, who had been playing the game wholeheartedly, was the first to break the silence:

"Jack, do you already know everything?"

Morrison only heard a "buzz" in his brain.He opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

Reyes turned off the game and turned around slowly.Every second of silence represents his affirmative answer.

He couldn't avoid Reyes' eyes, so he just lowered his head.

After a while, he took a deep breath and decided to be honest with Leyest.He tried to hold Reyes' hand, only to find that his hand was trembling.After a while of silence, he hugged each other.

He wanted to speak, but he still couldn't utter a complete sentence.His tears flowed uncontrollably, wet Reyes' shoulders.He felt Reyes patting his back, those low and hollow voices sounded especially gentle at this moment:

"Jack, oh, Jack."

"What I wanted to ask was originally related to the explosion at our headquarters."

Reyes reached up, stroked his hair tenderly, and hugged him back tightly.

"Now I know that you even know about me."

The author has something to say: The truth about the explosion is my personal setting, and I don’t have much explanation for anything that doesn’t match the official timeline.Hope you enjoy this chapter of the story.