Overwatch One Shots and Imagines

Hana Song- Nap (a)

Harsh pellets of rain cascaded onto the sliding glass doors that separated you and your lover Hana from the elements. It was only early afternoon, but mother nature had already blessed your town with stormy weather, the weather woman had even gone as far as too mention staying inside.

The television was turned off as you and Hana had already made plans to go for a double date, you both knew that you didn't want to go but as seems as the cogs were already in motion you were just going to go with it. Because of this you sat in your usual ensemble and Hana scoffed at the time she had spent half-heartedly applying make-up and making herself look like she hadn't been sat playing video games for the last twelve hours straight. You lay embracing each other on the sofa, staring out of the doors and just enjoying the tranquil pitter-patter of rain and the light whispering of the wind

"I'm sorry..." You ran your hands through her hair and down her face. "It looks like we can't go, we'll have to call them or something and tell them we'll rearrange."

Hana rose up from you lap and followed with the most sarcastic 'oh no' you had ever heard, she kicked her shoes across the room and pulled her shirt over her head, it did not take long for her to be standing in the middle of the room in nothing but a mismatched bra and pants.

"Come on." She grabbed your arm and pulled you up, her hand moved over to your shirt buttons and button by button she slid your shirt off your body.

"One night of bad weather this? Lucky me." She grabbed onto the shirt and slipped it over her shoulders.

"Don't get your hopes up." She pushed you onto the sofa and put her foot onto your knee, she gestured for you to pull her socks off, which you did, discarding them onto the floor amongst various other articles of clothing from days gone.

Slowly her fingers gripped your chin and her lips pushed gently behind your ear, she spoke hushed and tender.

"Follow me into the bedroom." She took you by the hand and crept through the hallway, up the stairs and up into your bedroom and over to the unmade, crumb covered bed. Hana raised her cheek to yours again, she kissed down your neck and pushed you sprawling onto the bed.

Within seconds she had hopped onto you and was unbuckling your belt, once the clasp had released the cloth she pulled it out and hung it on the open door.

Her chest rubbed against yours as she leant into you one final time.

"I'm going for a nap." She rolled off you, smirking to herself as you lay there, you knew it was coming but the hope was still there anyway, within a few minutes she was snoring and dribbling as she always did.

You slid the softest pillow you could find under her head and pulled a soft blanket under her chin.

"Not going to join me?" She asked, purposely sticking her bum out from the cover as you went to leave. "I need somebody to keep my tushy warm."

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Written by Aaron.