McHanzo - Omegaverse AU

Chapter 4

The following day, Hanzo woke up with a strange feeling of warmth that felt comforting. Only then he realized that he was sleeping on McCree's chest.

As he got up, he woke McCree up too. Still drowsy, Jesse asked "Good morning, Hanzo. What do you want for breakfast?"

Time passed, Hanzo started noticing McCree's care. He would always check on him and ask if he was ok, if he needed something, what he want to eat for breakfast, lunch or dinner. And, for the biggest surprise, everything Hanzo asked for, McCree would bring to him. Some late nights, Hanzo would even notice McCree coming to his bedroom and laying another blanket on him when the nights were colder. Along with this, they spent a lot of time together, and more and more often, they'd laugh together like they knew each other for centuries.

Also, Hanzo started feeling his hormones taking over. Feeling moody out of nowhere. 

A certain afternoon, after McCree arrived home, Hanzo went straigth to him and Jesse asked: "Do you need anything?"

"I want a hug..." Hanzo spoke softly, almost whispering.

"Uh?"

"I WANT A HUG!"

"Oh... well then...", McCree layed everything he was carrying on the table and opened his arms. Hanzo walked to him and awkwardly huged him. Bit by bit that hug became tighter and tighter and, once again, Hanzo felt a comfortable warmth, the same one from when he woke up on McCree's arms.

Later, on that same night. Hanzo woke up with tears on his eyes. He had a nightmare where McCree died in front of him without being able to do anything to avoid it. "Why am I crying over this?" He then spent an entire hour, twisting and turning in bed, trying to fall back asleep but couldn't.

He decided to get up and go to McCree's room. After waking him up, Hanzo received the same questions he had listened for countless times already: "Is there something wrong? Do you need anything?"

"I... well... Can I sleep here with you?" 

"Sure, but why?"

"I... am... feeling cold...", total lie.

McCree lifted the blankets, giving Hanzo the permission to lay down with him. Hanzo did so and McCree tapped his own chest, like telling Hanzo he could lay his head there if he wanted to. As he rested his head on the other man's chest, Hanzo, once again, felt that same comfortable warmth .