Mchanzo Fanfiction

Problems and Cuddles •Chapter 7•

Hanzo's POV.

After that little talk with Mccree he seemed pretty determined to get me to eat. I honestly didn't see why he wasn't me to eat so much. He was getting so much food. I wouldn't say I have a eating disorder but i just got used to not eating a lot. I've always ate small portions so I don't see the problem.

"Mccree that's pretty big..can you put some back?" I say unsure, not wanting to piss himself off again.

I guess he could hear the unsureness in my voice so he turned around and gave me a look.

"You can call me Jesse, Darling" he says. "And your eating as much as I want, ur too skinny"

I just look down and silently agree. After Mccre- I mean Jesse is finished getting food we head to a table near a window. He puts the plate full of food in front of me. Then gives me a look to eat. I do as he says and start eating but after finishing a quarter of the plate I start to feel sick. Of course I don't want to say something and hurt his feelings so I keep eating. The food was delicious but I couldn't eat a lot. I was a little more then a half way done while Jesse was done completely.

"Jesse I'm full.. can I throw it away now?" I say even though I was way full before.

"Sure but your eating a big breakfast tomorrow" he sighs and gets both of our plates.

I was about to protest but then feel nauseous hit me as I stand. He turns and I give my best forced smile I can. Jesse gives me a look but continues washing the dishes.

"H-hey Jesse I'm going to bed" I try not stutter but it's hard to keep throw up down.

"Alright see you tomorrow Han" he says casually. "G-night"

Even though I wanted to respond I had to get to the bathroom. I just rush out of the room as fast as I could without spilling my guts.

Once I got to my room I saw my bloody bathroom. Not caring I get to the toilet and start throwing up tonight's dinner.  I felt bad but I couldn't hold that much food in there.

Jesse's POV.

I saw Han run out pretty fast and got suspicious. He usually is pretty slow when it comes to walking, he's never in a rush. My suspicion only grew when I saw that forced smile on him.

Deciding that I should probably investigate I finish our dishes and start heading to Hanzo's room. The first thing I notice when I get his room is that the door was still opened.

"Han..?" I ask waiting for a reply when I don't hear one, I wonder if he's even here. Until I hear grunts in the bathroom. (No not those kinds get ur head out of the gutter 😂😏)

Once I reach the bathroom I let out a gasp and see blood on the walls. I quickly rush to Hanzo that was gripping the toilet seat, spilling his guts.

"Han! Are you okay?!" I say scared he was sick or hurt again.

I pulled his beautiful hair out of his face and rubbed his back softly. I finally realized why he was throwing up. It was because I wanted him to eat more then his stomach could hold. Once he was done spilling his guts he looks up at me.

"I-I'm sorry I couldn't hold it.." he whispers looking down.

This catches me by surprise, he looked so broken compared to when he first came here. I felt so bad because it was my fault (and the rest of overwatch).

"Oh Han it's okay.. you don't need to apologize" I say pushing the hair out of his face. "It was my fault to make you eat so much"

"B-but" he tries to reason.