Zenyatta X Reader

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Zenyatta had a way of persuading (Y/N) to joining him in meditation. Then again they could never really say no to him. 

This day it wasn't much of a fight to get (Y/N) to agree to get out of the base and go to a near by park. It was a warm day, the sun was shining and and there didn't seem to be a cloud in the sky. And they had been cooped up in the base for way to long. (Y/N) practically jumped at the chance to get out of the base. 

Now meditation was by no means (Y/N)'s favorite activity. But they weren't going to pass up the opportunity to spend time with her favorite Omnic. Nor were they going pass up sitting in Zeny's lap while he floated. That was way to cool. 

And that is where we find the two. (Y/N) was sitting in Zenyatta's lap as he floated just under a large oak tree that was at the heart of a nearby park. Their eyes were closed and they tried to imitate Zenyatta's pose. It was a bit difficult while sitting in his lap, but manageable. 

Surprisingly, meditating came much easier to (Y/N) today. They would chalk it up to the calm atmosphere of the park, as well as Zenyatta's cool metal against any exposed skin. It seemed that nothing could ruin this peaceful time.

(Y/N) was pretty they jinxed them from thinking that.

*CLANK*

Suddenly, the two were on the ground, (Y/N) groaning in pain from bouncing out of Zenyatta's lap and on to the ground. 

"What just happened?" They asked out loud as they rubbed their now sore bottom. She looked over to Zenyatta to make sure he was okay. He was rubbing his metal head, where there now was a decent sized dent. With eyes wide with concern, (Y/N) ran to Zenyatta's side and began looking him over for any more injuries.

Laughter caught their attention. Their head whipped around to find the source of the laughter was a group of boys, teenagers really. They were laughing and pointing at Zenyatta. (Y/N)'s eyes went to the largest boy's hands, which held a bat.

(Y/N) saw red. These Anti-omnic people were super annoying to them. They were reminded why they hated to go outside with Zenyatta. Because Zenyatta was a target for punks like this. And (Y/N) knew she didn't have the strength to take all of them down.

But that didn't mean she was going to try.

"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!?" they yelled as they stood up and put themselves between the group and Zenyatta. The boys fell silent and glared.

"Omnics ain't nothing but trouble to us," one of the boys said, (Y/N) Didn't really care which one. Their fists clenched into fists, their nails digging into their palms, almost drawing blood.

(Y/N) almost had the chance to test their strength against these idiots, but a pair of cold metallic hands lift they up, and they found themselves back in Zenyatta's lap.

"Now, now, (Y/N). There is no need to engage in fighting," he said, his voice calm and soothing, as if he hadn't just been knocked in the head with a bat. (Y/N) looked up at the omnic with a shocked and confused expression.

"But Zen-" Zenyatta shushed them before turning his attention to the boys in front of them.

"Forgive us, but we must be on our way," Zenyatta nodded his head before he began floating away with (Y/N) still in his lap. The boys were yelling insults at them, but didn't follow. 

"Zenyatta! They deserve a punch or two!" (Y/N) said with agitation. Zenyatta stopped and turned enough for (Y/N) to see them boys. Suddenly, Zenyatta's orbs went flying and pelting them boys, making yell in pain and run off.

(Y/N) started laughing, leaning back against Zenyatta. "Okay! I'm satisfied," They said as they slowly stopped laughing. Zenyatta let out a chuckle as his orbs returned to him. He patted (Y/N)'s head before he resumed their journey back to the base.

"Perhaps it would be best to continue our meditation with Genji in the gardens," Zenyatta offered.

"You're probably right, Zeny," (Y/N) said as she grinned up at the omnic.

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