Short Stories [Genji x Female Reader]

Story I

You sat on the couch, playing on your Xbox One in your room. Hanzo and Genji were fighting downstairs, screaming at each other in Japanese. You drowned out the sound, sliding your headset a bit more onto your ears. It didn't really help, especially when they started drawing out their weapons.

You stop playing [game of choice] and step on the first wooden stair but step back when Hanzo comes upstairs, grumbling miserably. You turn to him, confused. "Hey, what happened to you?" He turns around and turns to you, red in the face. You're not sure if he's just tired or if he's blushing. "My brother threatened to use his blade. I'll pass," he said. "By the way, can I talk to you?" You nod briskly as you ignore your game and walk to Hanzo's room.

Hanzo gestures for you to come sit with him and you comply. He gets up to close the door, hearing Genji's light footsteps coming upstairs. "Y/N? Can I play the Xbox?" You give him silence as an answer when Hanzo shushes you. "I'll take that as a yes," and continues your game.

You turn to Hanzo. "So what is it?" He leans over you, skimming your cheek with a tender hand. "I have something to confess, Y/N. It's about me and Genji's fight." His finger traces over your chin and your lips, and you blush slightly. "We were fighting over who loved you," He continued. You jerked your hand in protest, but Hanzo's other hand pinned your palm down. "We both love you," he said, turning a slight shade of red again.

You opened your mouth to yell a reply, but Hanzo shushed you again, leaning in. He closed most of the gap, but you jerk your head away and shake it no. "Hanzo," you say. "I love Genji. I'm sorry." Betrayal flashes in Hanzo's eyes and he gets up quickly, readying an arrow at my face. "Say that again, I dare you."

Genji suddenly kicks the door down. "When did I get banned from Call o—" He suddenly stops, midsentence, realizing the situation you're in. "Y/N!" He flykicks Hanzo in the back, knocking him off balance and his arrow flies where my neck would've been if Genji hadn't moved me fast enough. "Hanzo! What are you doing?"

Hanzo looked at Genji, trying hard to focus on him. "She doesn't love me, Genji..." he paused on the next sentence. "She loves you." Hanzo shakes his head and walks out of the room, leaving you and Genji to be together.

You smile weakly at Genji, feeling yourself blush. "Sorry... I..." He cuts you off, taking off his mask and planting a kiss on your lips. Even though it lasted for only seconds, it felt like hours. But it counted. It wasn't the feeling of kissing someone drunk. Your body flowed with a sudden... feeling... that was indescribable. You were invincible, endlessly protected by Doctor Ziegler's creation. You felt safe in his arms and nuzzled closer, happy. At last.

Genji pulled away, his sweet brown eyes gazing into your. It seemed like the entire universe could be in them. "I love you too, Y/N, but you already knew that." We shared a laugh, breaking the tension in the air. This time I kissed him, and we had the same feeling. When I pulled back we were both blushing and giggling like nervous schoolchildren. Hanzo yelled from downstairs, "Get a room!" That made me and Genji laugh even more, since we were in Hanzo's room.