Overwatch x Reader

Hanzo x Reader but the Reader Went Overboard Planning Their Proposal to Hanzo

"Proposal trope but better."- Me.

It has been a good couple of months since me and Hanzo got together. A lot has happened since then, the rocky road leading us to our current destination. Hanzo confided to me his fears and doubts, and I supported his decision to get a therapist. I stayed awake when he had the recurring nightmares of Genji coming back from the dead as a human zombie. I took him back to his room when he got drunk on sake to the point where he cried over the med bay's goldfish, Edward, who had passed away after a week of living on base. I sharpened his eyeliner pencil when he was angry about the tip of the eyeliner breaking. In return, I have gotten his devotion and love. He stays on the couch when I want to watch my favorite show, we both have our fun self-care night where we put on face masks and watch drama shows, and he gives me cuddles when I'm sad. He doesn't even get mad when I steal his sweatshirt, he gets slightly disappointed- an improvement might I add. For once, I feel that I'm at the quarter stone of my life to settle. We went into this relationship with a couple of things in mind: marriage and houses. Maybe kids, maybe pets, maybe pet plants. Whatever the case may be, I want to make this hawt ass man my husband. I think we're finally there. And I'm gonna put a ring on it.

"Ooo a ring." Genji and Angela were in awe as I showcased the wonderful titanium wedding band with small diamonds showcasing a small white dragon.

"I'm glad I gave you his ring size, he's gonna love it." Genji nods in agreement to his own words.

"Wait, how did you get his ring size?" I raise my brow at the cyborg ninja dude as I carefully put the ring in its small velvet box.

"Ninja skills." Genji says. "I took string and a ruler and measured his ring finger when he was drunk."

"Oh."

"When are you going to propose?" Angela asks.

"Tonight! We're going to a fancy sushi place I booked a few months ago- it's very expensive and my credit score hasn't recovered ever since."

"Oh my!" Angela puts a hand over her mouth. "Heavens knows what you're gonna spend on the wedding!"

"I think Hanzo would want to get it over with, sign the papers and go on a honeymoon."

Genji shook his head, "Me and Hanzo watched a lot of early 2010s TLC shows, there's no way Hanzo is gonna not want a big wedding."

"Shit," I mumbled, "Well I guess I better see if I can get a refund." I pulled out my phone and googled the website to see that there were no refunds for paying for a table. "Nevermind, I'm declaring bankruptcy."

"Y/N, are you sure you want to go through with all of this? It's a nice expensive gesture, but are you sure that you're putting your money and credit score in the right place? Are you 100% sure Hanzo will say yes?" Angela asks the real questions, which pisses me off. Now I'm doubting my stance on engagement and feeling bad for spending so much money on a custom ring plus a dope venue.

"Angela, of course he'll say yes!" Genji defends me, "Hanzo doesn't know how to say no!"

My eyes widened, "HE'S WORKING ON IT!" I tried to look back on past conversations with Hanzo, specifically the one about how his therapy was going.

"Hey, Han, are you working on how to say no?" I asked slouched on the couch petting his two dragons.

"Yes." He says it immediately, then darts out of the living room to the bathroom.

"Oh shit you're right!" I was in utter horror. Now I won't know if he's being genuine or not when I propose!

"God, what the fuck am I hearing right now?! I'm trying to find a goddamn bandaid that doesn't have fucking Blues Clues on it!" Soldier 76 bursts into the room with a paper cut on his finger, probably from him trying to find records of Reaper.