Hanzo X Reader My spirit dragon (Part 2)

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Peeking to the corridor out of your room, you quickly took a glance to both directions, left and then right, nodding too yourself in approval you hurried back to your room. Taking your iPod, headset, sneakers and everything you pretty much needed for a work out. Taking your soft black headband that felt like a soft cloth beneath your fingers. Carefully placing it on the top of your head, looking at your reflection you turned your head in different angles too see it from all sides. Brushing your hair, the comb fell at every corner of your hair, it felt like silk almost, it was healthy and clean. Humming as you worked, your mind started pondering past thoughts.

It's been months know since you started training with the Japanese warrior Hanzo, both of you trained together a few times a week. Your skills improved weekly, your accuracy was extraordinary, but Hanzo still pushed you forward, and continued to train you mildly harshly every time. Mercy still helped with your healing, gave you tips here and there too know what to do in vital situations. Everything was great, for the moment too say the least.

Finally ready, you walked out of your room and walked in rhythm out in the hallway. Scrolling in your music list, you knew you had to listen to Lucio's new album, tapping on the play button, the music blasted in your ears giving you a small jump of how loud the music was. Quickly lowering the volume, you happily skipped along to the music, as your feet followed the melody you had already reached the door that led outside. As you slowly reached for the door knob you felt a presence behind you.

"Hello darli'n" you heard a small chuckle from a familiar voice. Fully well knowing who it was, your face stretched too a bright smile.

"Hiya Jesse! What you up to?" you questioned, blinking a few times playfully.

"Nothing much, just hanging arou'n pretty folks like you." Jesse flirted playfully punching your arm softly.

This man was a mighty influence too you, after training most of time you would spend time with Jesse. Laughing at his jokes and comments, telling funny stories from the past, everything you did was mostly with Jesse. But yet, you always thought of your friendship nothing more than friends, you saw Jesse as the brother you never had.

"All righty then I might be wandering off now, things I gott'a do." He grinned, placing a cigar in his mouth tipping it to the side. Hands on his hat he tilted it downwards like a small bow, and left your sight completely. As you opened the door, you did not notice the presence behind you, staring at you like a hawk, a hawk full of jealousy.

(Time skip) Brought to you by Tracer~

Your eyes looked around the beautiful environment that surrounded you, trees giving you a cool shade, flowers with different tints of colors, birds chirped their beautiful melodies, insects buzzed and chirped as they ignored your presence, and a sparkly small stream that just soothed you. After your small jog around the training area, you decided to relax your poor little mind with some meditation. Placing your stuff beside you, you sat down slowly and crossed your legs, feeling the tickling sensation of the grass beneath you. Closing your eyes, as if you were trying to fall asleep.

Moments passed and you heard leaves rustling behind you, opening one of your eyes you turned you head to see what all of this was about. Gradually, a tall and muscular figure appeared and made you smile a bit, Hanzo looked at you with a look of hurt that was visible in his chocolate brown orbs, but not fully as he kept his pride. You looked at him a bit confused and frowned, what did you do too make him feel this way.

"Hello Hanzo, something wrong?" you asked in a monotone voice, you kept your voice steady as waited for his reply.

Hanzo just stared at you for a bit and eventually said, "Nothing." Sitting himself in front of your view.

Your eyebrows furred in confusion, he doesn't look like himself lately. You put your thumb and index finger on your chin and thought of an idea. Standing up, Hanzo looked at you puzzled, you smiled brightly to lighten up the mood and sat this time behind him on your knees.

"Could I play with your hair?" you asked, tilting your head like a little puppy. Hanzo just grunted, and you took that as a small 'yes'. Smiling too yourself, you softly untied is small scarf that tied his hair into a pony tail. As the scarf fell into your hands, your fingers ran through the soft surface, admiring the patterns that you never noticed before. Setting it down, you started to comb his hair with your fingers.

"Wow your hair is so soft Hanzo..." you commented, expecting no reply, Hanzo just smiled softly, something rare not many people see often. As you kept playing around with his hair, you decided to let it loose, liking the way his hair gave some shape too his head.

"I noticed your presence with Mcree this morning." Jumping slightly with his words, your eyes were full of misperception.

"A-and?" you asked nervously, your eyes shifted to the side.

"Am I not appreciated enough for you?" he asked, with no expression again not written in his face or in words. 'Is he jealous?' you thought.

"Of course not, I appreciate all you have done for me, you are very important to me Hanzo nothing can ever change that." You smiled brightly as you walked back in front of him, taking his hands in yours. Comfortingly rubbing small circles in his hands as he seemed a bit tense, Hanzo looked down and his bangs covered his beautiful eyes you frowned, did he think that you liked Jesse more than him?

"Hanzo, tell me, what is wrong?" you asked,cupping his warm cheeks with both of your hands, lifting his head up so you could see his eyes.

He said nothing, but motioned you turn around, you did what he asked and looked back at him puzzled. Hanzo took his scarf that was neatly set on the floor, and tied it softly on his wrist, taking your hair in his hands he started to inspect it with interest. He combed your hair oh so ever gently, and that act made you practically purr in content. Putting your hair up and tied his scarf in a ponytail. Letting the rest of the scarf fall onto your shoulders. Both of you just enjoying each other's company, Hanzo forgetting the affair with Jesse, and you just enjoying his presence more than you probably should.

Hanzo laydown his hands beneath his head, and closed his eyes softly. You grinned, and you put yourself on his chest your head propped up comfortably, and Hanzo grunted in surprise when you had set yourself down on him.

And for the rest of the day, you both fell asleep in each other's arms, when Hanzo started to inhale and exhale small but calming breaths telling you he had finally gone in his slumber. You kissed his forehead tenderly, and a smile graced to your lips.

"I love you, Hanzo."


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