Here’s a title: “Love, Hacktually” 😉

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It starts with Sombra teasing and destroying the idea of love. One drunk night, she and McCree banter and trash the concept of such a stupid thing as love while hating how good the other smells. A funny fic. Cheesy but charming with a few secret kisses slipped in the dark. 

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