McHanzo

Kiss Kiss

Pov McCree

This was not what I thought would happen. Getting shot wasn't so painful since I blacked out. But it ain't so bad. "You feel ok Jesse?" Angela put her hand on my chest looking in my eyes. "Ya ya. Is it done?"
"Just about-" a pain went through my side. "Now I am." She smiled. "Oh- Thanks Doc.." I grabbed my wound carefully. I observed the tidy bandage on my sore. "Nice job ya did here- am I able to continue?" I already knew the answer from her face expression. "No sorry, Jesse." She stood up, gathering all her supplies. I got up, wanting to see Hanzo. He might have to continue with the mission. I looked around for him but a group of backup agents came up and asked what it felt like. They never been in a fight before, or at least not like that.
I was already busy looking for him, I wanted to talk. I spot him in the corner of my eye, I pushed the guys out of my way and walked over. "HANZO!" I finally caught up. He was was a bit shocked to see me but he was happy. "Oh- Jesse."  He smirked. We stared each other for a while till it got awkward.
"I need to talk to you in private.." I asked
"S-sure.." he mumbled shyly
We both walked behind a corner were no one could here or to approach  the conversation. "About the time we-" Hanzo interrupted with a sigh. "Sigh.... I like you.." Hanzo blushed. "I- uhh... I like you to darlin'." I almost leaned over him. He stared at me deeply wanting something.
I pushed him against the wall, whining his hair in my fingers. I stared at him before kissing him. He urged on. His soft hands went on my neck making me lean in more. I squished him against the wall like a sandwich. But he liked it anyway. We made out there for a moment realizing there were people on the other side. "J-Jesse..." he broke out kiss, pushing me away a little. I tilted my head a bit. "Yes?"
"We better head back- but before that happens, Commander Morrison told me to take a load off for a bit." Hanzo looked up at me. His eyes staring into mine deeply. "So you are on a break for awhile?"
"No- more like, two days..." he smirked, continuing the sentence "and guessing you will be taking a long break- since your wound slows you down..." He looked at my shoulder. "That's right. I'll still be at overwatch."
I smiled at him, but still worried that I can't do shit for a while.
"I love you-" he broke in.
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"I love you, your my Huckleberry..."