This is a fun little fic for @caped-ace who just had a birthday! Some super fluffy Jack/Gabe times for you! Woo!
Cut is for length, not for content (other than some suggestive dialogue in the last drabble)
The Rec Room
“Gabe. What…is that?”
Jack stood in the doorway of the Overwatch rec room and stared at the misshapen sack on the floor. It was nearly the size of a bed and took up a large corner of the space.
“You told me to get something comfortable.”
“Right, I was thinking…a couch. Or a couch and a recliner. Not a beanbag chair.”
Gabe elbowed him in the side before wandering over and sitting in the center of the puffy lump. It didn’t sound like a beanbag, and Gabe nestled down into it, putting his hands behind his head. “It’s not a beanbag chair. It’s way more amazing. Also, it was much more expensive.”
Jack narrowed his eyes, uncertain how he felt about the situation. Gabe did look very relaxed in it…
“Alright, let me try it.”
“Sure.” Gabe scooted over and patted the spot next to him.
“On April 21, 1967, the 100 millionth GM vehicle rolled off the line at the plant in Janesville — a blue two-door Caprice. There was a big ceremony, speeches; the lieutenant governor even showed up.
“Three days later, another car rolled off that same line. No one gave two craps about her. But they should have, because this 1967 Chevrolet Impala would turn out to be the most important car — no, the most important object — in pretty much the whole universe.”