Genji chattered happily with Lena, wanting to know what she had gotten into over the years he had left Overwatch. She was describing her girlfriend, a faint blush on her face.
Then she froze, peering past him and Genji turned around to see his brother coming it. That in itself wasn’t unusual but there was certainly something about him that made the room freeze.
Teeth marks and lipstick smeared all over his pecs, showing blatantly with the shirt Hanzo wore. Someone wolf whistled and Hanzo radiated rage, at least more than someone who just got laid would.
Then you walked in and everything made sense, Hanzo looking at you with a soft smile.
His brother was enamoured, Genji thought as you teased him and made the archer look away awkwardly. Genji tapped a small rhythm on his thighs before standing up, wanting to say something now with you as a witness to any rage that Hanzo may have towards him.
“I thought you didn’t have time for such frivolous pursuits,” Genji teased and Hanzo glared at him.
“Hush,” he growled.
“Or what, you’ll murder me again?” he called over his shoulder before walking away, “I am happy for you brother.”
Hanzo just grumbled to himself before you pulled his attention to you again, smiling up at him with a hand resting on his bruised chest.
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