Junker Queen Oneshots

Lose You PT. II

A/N: Thank you McCree_ for the request! Hope you enjoy!

"You ok?" Fareeha asked me as we were patrolling the area together.

"Y-Yeah," I sighed, still thinking about that moment with the Queen.

It had been a couple months since we had that altercation. Jack knew about it and tried to limit our interactions together when we went on missions. I can't blame him whenever he said that the first few times he tried to do that, the whole team fell apart in seconds and had to send in backup. Queen was yelling at her teammates for the entire way back to the base, saying that none of them listened to her command. The others were saying she was too reckless and was the reason they were falling apart in the first place. So with that, he put me back on a team with her. I begrudgingly went along with it since we were starting to see improvement with how she was acting towards other people. However, we were still on a no contact basis. She is too afraid to even look at me at times.

"Your stance is weak, habibti."

"S-Sorry," I said, making it stronger.

"Now I really know something is wrong," she said.

"W-What?"

"Your stance wasn't weak. It was normal."

"Fareeha," I chuckled and punched her shoulder.

"Usually you'd fight me on that."

"I-I just," I let out a sigh. "I don't know what to do."

"About Queen?"

"Y-Yeah."

"Well, from what you told me, you made it very clear to her that you are with someone else."

"I made it very clear. But there were times she'd try to get close to me whenever it was just the two of us, but she finally got the message a couple weeks of me not even being around her."

"She is very persistent."

"Probably the most persistent woman I've ever met. She's such a stubborn woman."

"She's not bothering you anymore, is she?"

"No."

"Good. Or else I might have to step in."

"Trust me, Fareeha, she'd snap you like a twig."

"I may not look like I am strong, but don't worry," she set her rocket launcher against a wall and swept me off my feet, holding me bridal style. "I am strong enough to hold you."

"Are you saying I am heavy?"

"No. But your love is," she chuckled and placed her forehead against mine.

I chuckled and pecked her lips a few times, "I love you, Fareeha."

"I love you, too, Y/N."

After my portion of the patrol was over, I said goodbye to Fareeha and headed down towards my room. As I was walking down the quiet halls, I heard someone stumbling. In the dim lighting, I watched as the silhouette got closer and I sighed, dreading who was coming into the hall I was in. I should have figured it was her because of how heavy she was walking, but the shadow of her mohawk easily gave her away. Scanning my surroundings, I was left with no option than to see her. There was no other hallway I could duck into other than the one she was coming out of. As soon as she stepped and made eye contact with me, she walked towards me. I tried to walk past her, but as soon as I was within her line of reach, she grabbed my wrist and led me towards her bunk.

"A-Aye! Get ya hands off me!" I tried to pry her hand off of my wrist, but it just grew tighter.

She turned and placed her hand over my mouth, dragging me by force. Once we reached her bunk, she closed and locked the door, turning on the blackout technology. Releasing her hold on my wrist and mouth, she shoved me down onto her bed. She pinned me between the mattress and her muscular form as she was breathing heavily.