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You are my Sunshine

Genji was getting used to his new body. Every now and then, his skills would improved at every rate. Whenever he complete a mission, he feel accomplished but, something bothers him. At the back of the head, something, or someone had struck a memory.

A cheerful memory. Before his defeat with his brother, before womanizing ladies, before all of that. There was you. (Name) (Last name). His childhood friend.

An unknown feeling seeps into his heart. Every time. After a mission or a task. He felt a longing feeling. He felt that he want to hug you. To embrace you. To make you laugh. To make you smile. To... be there for you.

Genji shake his head from it all. How could you love him when he is in this body. How could a girl from his past love him. Questions are swarming him. The answers were not simple. All of it are impossible to do. To see you? See your reaction? What would you do? Slap him? Cry at him?

Anything to see you was he wish. Overwatch had rescue him, but not you. His only light in the darkness was you. You were his peace. Always making him smile with the sound of your voice. All the women he had been couldn't do what you could do. You had seen his side, his past, his everything. The other side of Genji. Not even the girls he known could see it, except you.

The wish was getting closer as he continue with his mission. His mission was to destroy the Omnic factories that was producing the robots.

He had a plan. To destory it all. But there was a flaw.

He stop in his tracks, blending with the shadows as he saw you. Sitting on a chair, tied down by ropes. He gritted his teeth. He could see the marks that the Omnic did to you.

You were hurt. Bleeding. No one to treat your wounds. No one to be there for you. No one to protect you. No one-

Genji cursed as he make his way to destroy all of the Omnic robots with his Shurikren and his katana. With his Swift Strike, he succesfully destroy all of the robots. He had enough time to destroy the controls and free you from the chair.

He pick you up and studied your features. Beautiful as ever, he thought as he run from the exploding factory.

He called base that his mission was complete. As they reply back, Genji couldn't help but take another gaze to you. Your face was bruised, your outfit was torn. Were you protecting someone? A child? A friend? He sighed once more. (Name), always the one who protect the weak from the bullies.

A jet landed next to him. He didn't speak but board the jet, with you in his arms. Genji gently place you down on the seat. The pilot watched him and proceed to brush it off. The pilot switched some buttons and the jet began to lift off.

Genji looked around the hangar to find some clothes. He found one. A jacket. He use the jacket to make it as a makeshift blanket.

"Forgive me, (Name)," Genji muttered as he kneeled next to you. He watched your chest rise and fall. "For leaving you. I wish I was there. I wish I was with you."

He quickly looked at you, waiting for the slap. Waiting for you to wake up. But you didn't. Feeling worried, he check your pulse. Wondering if you survive from it all. He had known you well, too well in fact. His childhood was filled with you and him, playing together, being there for him and comfort him.

Your pulse was getting weaker. He quickly called Mercy for help on his comm.

"Genji, how are you feeling?" Mercy asked in her cheerful tone.