Overwatch and you

Zenyatta x Reader: Someday

The omnic monk hovered above the ground under a blooming tree. The sun made the metal shine and the breeze played around with flower petals. A flower fell and slowly made its way to his open hand.
He inspected it carefully before he let a breeze carry it away.
This place had always helped him clear his thoughts but lately it seemed to fail him.
His mind still buzzed with thoughts and pictures. He remembered the first time he met you. He had not thought anything special about it but the more time you two spent together the more you started to affect him.
Your warm smile and clear eyes warned him to his core. It seems as if you somehow were the answer to every question.
Zenyatta adjusted his position and took deep breaths as he tried to calm his mind. At first had he been unsure about what feeling it was that you stirred up in him.
The master had turned to his student and Genji had told him many things he had not even considered.
Love, how had he fallen in love with you? Was it your wonderful voice or strong personality, perhaps both.
The more he thought about it the more he realised that he loved everything about you.
Genji had told him to strike fast before someone else did. But Zenyatta could never bring himself to expose his feelings for you.
It was fear that held him back. You never showed any dislike towards robots or androids but he was still afraid to bring his feelings up. You two also had a great relationship as friends and he did not want to risk it.
There were so many 'what ifs' in his mind that he always kept his words about his feelings to himself.
In his imagination was he brave, he called out your name and pulled you into an embrace. He whispered his love for you as your body pressed against him. He sunk into daydreams about the two of you together.

" Zenyatta."

Your voice brought him back from his daydreaming. He turned around and saw how you walked towards him. Waving your hand with a stunning smile on your lips.

" Mind if I join you?" You asked cheerfully and gestured to a spot beside him.

Zenyatta hummed a yes and watched as you gracefully sat down next to him. You scooted closer to him and smiled before you closed your eyes.
He watched as the breeze played with your hair. Some petals fell down and landed on your head.
Gently he reached out and removed them. Just being close to you was not that bad. Someday he would have courage enough to tell you the truth; but right now he was content with just being close to you.

A/N May the iris embrace you.