Chapter 2

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*McCree's POV*

Alright. First thing's first, I need to calm Hanzo down. I walked up to him and pinned him to the wall with both arms on either side of his head, and kissed him passionately. He wasn't feeling it, though.

"Jesse. She probably saw the whole thing. What if Y/N says anything?"
"Don't worry, darlin'." I cupped the side of his face with my palm and stroked his cheek. "I have a plan. What do you say to having a little extra fun tonight?"

Hanzo raised an eyebrow.

"I wanted to be with you tonight. I wanted you to..." He didn't finish his sentence as a fiery red blush appeared on his cheeks. How cute.

"Don't worry, I'll be inside you tonight. But we can add one more to the mix and have a little extra fun, not to mention the possibility of keeping the little lady quiet..."

"It has been a while since I have been with a woman."

"I'll take that as a yes. Stay out here, I'll preposition her at the bar."
I winked at Hanzo, walked back inside, and looked at the clock at the wall, which read 12:00. My hands went up to adjust my hat as I chuckled.

"It's hiiiiiigh noon." I said to myself as I walked up to Y/N's familiar form at the bar.

*Y/N's POV*

Jesus Christ what did I just see?! You had trouble fully comprehending the sight of those two. You had no problem with the fact that they were both men, but you never would have guessed those two would fancy each other, much less end up in some form of a sexual relationship. Hanzo seemed to be a stoic and prude type, and McCree... God Damn that asshole. If he liked men, why did he have sex with you?!

As you were contemplating this, you didn't notice McCree coming up next to you.

"Howdy, little lady." You were in the middle of your shot and almost spit it out.

"What do you want, McCree? I apologized and I plan on pretending like that was a bad dream."

McCree ordered two more shots and set one in front of you. "Why don't you join us tonight? I'm sure we can turn that nightmare around real quick." He raised his shot glass.

You put your hand on top of his glass and lowered it. "What's with this sudden preposition? From what I just saw, you two seemed pretty enamored with each other."

"Remember that night we shared together, Y/N?"

If looks could kill, McCree would be dead. You were furious. However, you were not going to let things slide anymore. "How could I forget? I was sure you were expressing your love to me and then when it was all said and done, you proclaimed the whole thing to be a mistake."

"I didn't mean to hurt ya, darlin'. I just had conflicting feelings. You see, there was a certain archer who I had feelings for too..."

You dropped your face into your hands. "Jesus Christ, McCree."

"Wait." He grabbed your chin with his mechanical arm and pulled your face to his.

"I have always had feelings for you, Y/N, but I have feelings for Hanzo, too. You are brilliant, strong, and quick witted, foul mouthed, and beautiful. There is nothing more I would ever want in a woman." Then he brought his lips to yours.

You wanted to slap him. You wanted to push him over onto the ground and punch his lights out. But you also missed him. You missed the feeling of his lips, how shamelessly he would flirt with you, the heat of his body...

McCree broke the kiss. "I want to have both of you. Please let me show you that this can work. You've always gotten along alright with Hanzo. He is a good man. A great man. We could be inseparable."

God damn it, McCree. "...Fine. I will try this. For you. You asshole." You couldn't believe what you had just said, but quite honestly, you were intrigued by the whole idea. You have never been with two men before. You started to feel a blush rise to your cheeks and a strange heat pooling in your core.

McCree grinned and raised his shot glass. You raised yours, and you both downed the whiskey. You expected a burn in your throat, but none came. You gave McCree a puzzled look. "Only the best for you, darlin'."

He left some money on the bar and took you out the side door. Hanzo was there waiting. He looked you up and down, then looked at McCree. "Shall we get going?" Hanzo asked. McCree looked at you. "I suppose so." You answered. Suddenly, McCree and Hanzo looked at eachother and nodded. Hanzo picked you up and said "We're going to Jesse's place. Hold on tight."

You protested. "I can walk on my own!" As McCree watched, Hanzo bent down to whisper in your ear; "But we're not walking." His breath felt hot because of the close proximity, and then he nibbled at your ear. A small yelp escaped your lips, and both men chuckled. Hanzo then leapt into the air and you two were on your way.

This was going to be a long and interesting night.

*Time Skip* 

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