octane x reader

A/N:

Hi everybody! Hope you are well.

This is a two-part chapter. I'm trying something new.

I will warn you that there are certain minor nsfw factors in this chapter, but nothing too serious.

Part two will be up tomorrow! So go eat some snacks, watch a few episodes of your favourite show, study, whatever floats your boat, and you'll see it up :)

I also wanted to shout out @speedyloot

She has a really cool Octane book too.

Let's jump right into it!

.

.

.

"Loba Andrade. That was her name! God, she's hands down the hottest person I've seen in ages. Even her name is sexy. She had this super cool accent, and I started stuttering looking into her eyes like-"

Mirage won't stop rambling about the girl he met last night at the restaurant. I've seen Elliott this worked up about a lot of different people but not to this degree.

"She kept saying weird stuff like oh, we'll meet soon again... and wouldn't give me her number. So ominous. Mysterious. I can't stop thinking about that woman, god."

I just chuckle and brush it off, as I was just glad to hear he had a good night.

It's 11 am, and the beach is bustling with people. I came down to the beach after sleeping in a little bit. I had Octavio's key, yes, but I just kissed him goodnight at his door and left to my own peace. After all, it was a vacation. I love spending time with him, but I really didn't know what he was thinking. To do with me, anyways.

Gibby playing volleyball with lifeline, who surprisingly is a match for him despite his towering height. Natalie is sitting alone right by the water, walking around with her bare feet, clearly giddy and excited. Anita is sunbathing with the sickest pair of shades I've seen. Elliott was supposed to be helping Ajay with her match against Gibby, but just left as soon as he saw me. To ramble about this, Ms. Andrade, of course. I guess lifeline couldn't handle it.

"Knock it off, Mirage. We get it."

Anita hisses at Mirage from her chair. This is enough to stop Elliott. Who, by the way, was picking up WAY too many random girls on the beach, and he wasn't even trying. Actually, it wasn't just Mirage. Every legend was being recognized. People were literally taking photos from every angle from a distance, too meek to speak to them directly. It was amazing how these people were enjoying themselves even when people are just...snapping shots of them every second.

I guess they'd be wondering who the hell I was to be talking to them. Ha, sucks to be them.

"So yeah, Y/N. That was my amazing night. Couldn't have been hotter. Even though...you know... we didn't do anything... and she just said she'll see me again soon... How was your night?"

I blush a little at the kiss Octavio and I shared just a night ago. I'm pretty sure I shouldn't talk about it yet, so I try to come up with something. Just as I part my lips, I feel a nimble hand on my shoulder.

"Oh, we had a cute night, isn't that right, hermosa?"

Octavio hooks one arm around me, popping out of literally nowhere. His face looms over mine a little too close - enough that if someone bumped into us, we'd unintentionally kiss.

Mirage raises both eyebrows in a bit of a shock.

"Her...mosa? Octane, what the heck, doesn't that mean-"