Patching each other up after a fight - Overwatch Junkrat/Roadhog

Hurt/comfort, fluff

Swipe, Gauze, Tape.

Fixing each other up after scraps with the police was nothing new, going to find a doctor wasn’t worth the risk for anything less than a missing limb, and the supply of hogdrogen was low enough that it was only for emergencies.

Junkrat lent against Roadhog’s broad back, still slightly dizzy from a blow to the head a lucky cop had gotten in. Hastily scrubbed fingers swiped biotic healing gel across a long bullet graze, a low hiss of breath from under the mask the only reaction as a torn piece of gauze was carefully taped over it.

“I know you’re a big strong hog but would it kill ya to try and dodge sometime?” The process was repeated on a thinner cut across hog’s shoulder, a piece of shrapnel that had gotten too close.

“Sick of patching me up?”

Honestly, he quite enjoyed it. Any reason to get touchy with Hog was a good reason in his book.

“Just worried-” You’re going to get killed. “-I’m gonna have to stop fightin’ to run over and give you CPR one day.” He giggled. “That’d be a sight for the news crews.”

He pressed his face against Roadhog’s arm and inhaled. He loved the way Hog smelled after a fight, like blood and gasoline. “You’re done.”

Roadhog shifted, pulling Junkrat to sit in his lap. “I’m not gonna dodge a bullet and let it go flying into you.” There wasn’t much to patch up this time, just a couple of nasty looking burns to slather with the gel. Junkrat’s own fault, probably.

Junkrat wriggled, hissing at the sting. “Then kill ‘em before they can touch you.” You’re mine. They can’t take you. He shook his head, clearing away the thoughts. “My skull hurts.”

Painkillers were pulled from the kit and he swallowed them with a pout, curling up against Roadhog’s chest. "How 'bout you kiss it better too?“

The mask gently pressed against his forehead, making him grin.

"Think I bit my lip, too.”

He felt Roadhog’s chuckle more than he heard it, perking up at the sound of the mask being pushed up.

“C'mere.”