Genji x Reader

The special scarf

[First and foremost Hello my Name is Zenna but I go by Zen, please don't call me Zenyatta heh. Thank you for dropping by and reading my story. Umm I don't think it will be canon so expect some things do not even freaking make sense. Also the accents or language might be a bit off because I don't speak Japanese, currently I'm teaching myself Italian cause it obvi easy since my native language is Spanish and its kinda similar so boom yeah. I'm very awkward.

Umm so here are some things you might want to know.

[Y/n=Your name] age= 8/14/33

Genji=10/16/35

Hanzo=13/19/38

Right now you are at the age of 8; for now but I will tell you when you will age.

[y/h/c]=Your hair color

[y/e/c]= Your eye color

[y/f/c]= Your favorite color]

(Words: 902 I'll try to make it as long as I can)

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"Do you promise?"

"......"

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"Oi don't run so quick, you'll end up-."

Before the old lady from behind you could finish her sentence, you had already fallen face first, dropping the ingredients your mother requested from the market. Slowly you began to rise from the ground; now on your knees, you noticed the blood on the brown bag that was once filled with groceries that now were scattered everywhere on the floor.

"Clumsy [y/n] like always." A voice from above called out.

Distracted from the blood flowing out of your nose you didn't notice the youngest Shimada son standing right in-front of you. You looked up to see the young boy hysterically laughing at you. You felt embarrassed, your cheeks began to shiver as a waterfall formed in your eyes. The young boy stopped himself and held out his hand for you to grasp; you did so, making him lift you up. He began to help you collect the items that had fallen on the ground. He went up to the old lady who was kindly enough or forced to give the young Genji fresh ingredients and a new bag. He extended his arms and with a smile on his lips and eyes, he handed you the bag as if it was a bucket of Kfc on Christmas. (I googled how Japan celebrates Christmas and I was very shocked. I'm not judging lol)

"Th-thank you Genji." You said holding the brown bag in one arm while having your hand over your nose preventing the blood from staining any of your clothing.

"Hey what are best-friends for." The young ninja said as he unwrapped his scarf handing it to you.

You smiled taking the scarf and holding it against your face. "Come I'll walk you home."

You both began walking through the crowded market trying to make your way towards your home; every time you and Genji took a corner, eyes would be glued to you and him. You knew why though, Genji Shimada is an important boy, he wasn't allowed out of the Shimada castle because it was dangerous for him but you never new why it was dangerous, did he bully someone really bad that they wanted to get revenge on him? 

"Young Master Genji!?" Hollered some guards from afar.

"Oh shoot good-bye [Y/n]." Before leaving Genji had planted a small peck on your cheek and jumped from building to building trying to get back home. Once gone, a pink tinge began to form on your cheeks; you smiled and continued walking home. It was a beautiful day in Hanamura but you couldn't hang out for so long; your mother was expecting her ingredients to be set on the table so you rushed your way home as the breeze began to hit your face drying the blood.

[Time skip cause you're obvi walking home and there is nothing fun with that unless you like walking home idk]

Running through the lovely garden your father has been working on, you stumble upon your mother who was out-side talking to your grandmother. 

"Mama I brought the things you wanted."  You said muffling through the scarf.

"[Y/n] what happened to you?" Grandma Machiko said concerned as she removed Genji's scarf from your face.

"OH NO MY LITTLE ENAGA'S PRECIOUS FACE!" Your mother said crouching beside you, cupping your chin.

"Mama I'm okay, I accidentally fell but Genji was there to help." Your stomach always felt as if there were butterflies whenever you said Genji's name.

"[Y/n] why don't you invite the boy to dinner again? It would be nice to have some guests." Grandma Machiko said with a big smile.

You thought to yourself of what happened last time Genji came over; Grandma Machiko would start trying to make you and Genji go out but of course your father was being very protective and commanded your grandmother to stop saying foolish things during dinner time. You loved grandmother Machiko but then again she would always say something wrong at a bad time.

"I'll think about it grandma Machiko. Now may I please go wash my face to remove this dry blood?" You said tapping your foot as you anxiously waited for a response.

"You may go."

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