(Ren's POV)
It's my birthday and today is another convention. This one is an Overwatch based one, and can you guess who I'm going as? Well, since I started working out, I decided to go as McCree. I hope I see a Hanzo.
*30 minutes later*
I pull up in my Kia Rio right beside the same car as last time. As I slid out of my car and grabbed my model Peacemaker, I look to the right. Right into the familiar car, and I see...a Hanzo. I knock on his window and he immediately rolls it down.
"Oh hey! I was hoping for a McCree to square dance with."
I chuckle in response and offer to walk in with him, for shipping purposes. He agrees and we in and register, hand-in-hand.. After that we exchange phone numbers, and split up, not to see each other for the rest of the day.
*Later that night*
(Alecks, Ren)
So, did you go to the OverwatchCon today? You had said you like the game...
Oh, you remembered?
Of course I did my titan
Well, hate to make you jealous, but I met someone there
Who?
I was McCree, and I found a Hanzo
I-I gtg
Wait!
My Captain(Alecks434) has logged off
(Alecks' POV)
'Shite, it can't be, can it?'
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Conventional Love
FanfictionMuse A and muse B always run into each other at conventions as a popular ship, but then it changes when a fan asks for them to get personal.
