Overwatch characters x male reader

Brigitte x reader

Requested by Beansanyone  your Reinhardt's son who basically grew up with Brigitte and the rest of Lindholm children.

~(y/n) POV~
Being Reinhardt's son had to be the weirdest experience. First off my mom was another crusader. She and dad were sent off separately and after I was born my mom decided she didn't want to be a crusader or anything like that, so her and dad came to an agreement. Dad got full custody's while mom did her own thing, she still contacts me every now and then but she has her own life to worry about. Dads been the best. He made sure I always knew I was loved, told me stories, and gave me a family in Overwatch. Uncle torbjorn and auntie Ingrid helped dad raise me and I've always felt like another addition to the Lindholm family. Then there was the uncles youngest child, 3 years younger then me, Brigitte. Ever since she was 6 years old she's been telling me she was in love with me and wanted me to be her boyfriend. Uncle and auntie at first told her she was too young for a boyfriend, but it feels like it's just an ongoing joke of her saying she wants me to be her boyfriend so I let it slide, it was cute seeing her face get happy when she ran up to me with flowers, but after I turned 18 I immediately joined the crusaders and then Overwatch which took 6 years of my life. Brigitte was the first person to greet me when I came back home. We both grew up and she was well on her way of being a full fledged Overwatch agent so I taught her almost everything I know. It's weird but even though we were raised together I've really seen her as a my best friend not even a cousin or sibling. I'm shaken from my thoughts as I hear dads booming voice from the living room.

"Haha my boy what's with your standing around? We promised your cousins we'd help watch their children with Torbjorn and Ingrid!"

"Geez papa can't you wait a few minutes? I'm still getting the books and the colored pencils! Last time they told me they wanted to draw out how they saw your stories so I'm making sure I have enough colors for everyone."

Dad finally comes into my room and laughs his uproarious laugh. I have a mountain climbing backpack filled to the brim with children's toys, coloring books, things to color with, and oh so many snacks. Dad gives me an affectionate pat on the head and gives me a big smile.

"That's my boy! The kids will love it!"

"Thanks papa. I just hope the little ones won't attack us with pillows again."

Dad smiles down at me before we leave to the car. The drive to uncles house is very relaxing even if dad put on his Hasselhoff playlist, god he's so old school, but I hate to admit the songs are catchy.

"So (y/n), hows everything in Overwatch? I heard from a little birdie that you've been making a new piece of armor that even Torbjorn would be proud of."

"Yeah! It's something that's still in development but it will be super helpful for stealth missions. So to describe it; it's something for more defensive people right, and it looks very thin so if someone were to happen to see you in it they'd underestimate you and you'd be able to get the jump on them, and I'm trying to figure out how to include cuttle fish camouflage so the agents would be next to perfectly camouflaged, I'm also trying to figure out if there would be a way to change the temperature of the suit so it wouldn't be that noticeable with heat signature."

Dad nods his head, I know he doesn't always understand what I'm talking about but the fact that he's taking initiative to talk to me about my hobbies and things I love make me really happy. It gets quiet again as we watch the scenery of trees and buildings flying past us, until dad suddenly breaks the silence.

"So have you met anyone worth dating my boy?"

I blush and start having a coughing fit. It takes a couple of minutes until I calm down enough but once I do I glare at dad who has an innocent smile on his face.