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Disclaimer: I do NOT own Overwatch or any of the characters used for the story. They belong to Blizzard Entertainment as well as the people behind them such as Michael Chu and Jeff Kaplan.
Warnings: This story is rated NC-17/R-18 meaning that there will be mature content. If you are under the age of 16 years old or if you hate yaoi with a passion, please refrain from reading this story. To everyone else… please enjoy this modern fanfiction of Older!McCree and Young!Hanzo.
Coffee Shops and Farmers
Written by SkyeLinkHyrule
CHAPTER F I V E
It was a Saturday and Hanzo had gotten out of the shower, looking forward to his date with McCree who had just called him recently, letting him know that he will be picking him up soon. Hanzo was very excited like he was before and he couldn't get the excitement out of him. The radio was softly playing and Hanzo dried his hair before brushing it while his clothes were set on his bed. He hummed to the song happily as he finished brushing his hair and tied it in a neat ponytail before putting on his outfit.
As he was getting dressed, Genji enters the room completely shirtless walked past Hanzo’s room and he could see him getting dressed. He shook his head before Hanzo turned to the corner of his eye. “I can see you, Genji,” he spoke to him with a smirk and the younger twin flipped him off. “Fuck you, bro,” he said. “You see me shirtless all the time.”
“Yes, but you know how Father is when it comes to that," Hanzo said.
“Well, dad's not here," Genji said before walking into the bathroom to take a nice shower to start his day.
“Yes, but you need to show a little self-respect,” Hanzo called out as Genji closed the door and starting the shower water.
Shaking his head, Hanzo looked himself in the mirror to make sure he was well-dressed before his phone began to buzz. Grabbing the phone, he pressed onto the screen where it was two messages – both from McCree and Hana. He read Hana’s text first.
D.Va: Hey, Hanzo! L ú cio’s birthday is next week, you should come to his party! There’s gonna be music, food, all of the good shit!
“Note to self, invite McCree to Lúcio’s birthday party,” Hanzo spoke before scrolling down to McCree’s message.
M: Hey there, Hannybee! I’ll be down there 2 pick ya up! Don’t take 2 long, ya hear? ;)
Hanzo shook his head and replied.
H: No need to tell me, McCree. I am all dressed and ready to go. <3
As Hanzo was going to put his phone down, he gets a reply from McCree and he reached into his inbox to look at his message.
M: Perfect. See ya soon, darlin’ <333
Hanzo sighed heavily as he placed the phone back into his pocket and walked out of his bedroom where he saw Genji come out of the shower, steam coming out of the bathroom. He was drying his hair right before he turned to see Hanzo staring at him and he blushed furiously.
“H-Hanzo! What the fuck!?”
Hanzo shook his head, “Genji, you see me naked all the time. I don’t see why you are so embarrassed about,” he said nonchalantly.
“Shut up!” Genji sputtered out. “Shouldn’t that cowman be here to pick you up already?”
“He already texted me and he’s on his way. By the way, Genji, what’s gotten you all active? Normally, you would be locked in your room playing Grand Theft Auto V all day.”
As Hanzo folded his arms, Genji’s blush fades away and turned his head, “Like any of that is your business,” he snarked and the older twin remained unfazed.
“I know you, Genji. You barely leave the house unless… you finally found someone,” Hanzo said, giving him a side smile.
“That’s not true, Hanzo! I do go out most times. Mainly with Hana, Lúcio, and Lena!” Genji shot back and Hanzo rose his brow. “Really?”
“Yeah! Hana even texted me about Lúcio’s birthday party which I’m going!”
“I got her text too, but we’re talking about right now. Are you seeing someone?” Hanzo questioned.
Genji glared at Hanzo who calmly stared at him, waiting for his answer. Thinking about his night with Siebren, he didn't want his brother to know that he and the professor were fucking, or else it wouldn't be pretty at all. "Yes, I'm seeing someone," he said slightly vividly.
“Well, it’s about time. And where can I meet this fine young lady?” Hanzo said with a smile.
“It's not a 'she', it's a 'he'," Genji corrected. "And for your information, he's not ready to meet anyone. We're just getting to know each other. He's a shy guy and I don't wanna push him. Now, that you got what you wanted, I would love to go back to my room."
Hanzo shook his head and patted Genji on the back, "It's good that you finally get to start a relationship, Genji. Now, I won't have to hear you trying to give me dating advice even they are very good to know," he said, leaving Genji blushing more.
“Y-yeah whatever.”
Almost in a cue, Hanzo's phone began to ping. He had received a message from McCree.
M: Hey, darlin’! I’m outside. Hope ur ready!
Hanzo texted back.
H: Be down in a split second.
“Gotta go, Genji. Have fun with your special someone,” Hanzo said before leaving the hallways and heading out the door where he meets McCree standing against his truck, giving him the brightest smile. “I hope I didn’t keep you waiting for too long,” he said to the farmer.
“Nope, yer just in time. I hope yer a big fan of Marvel,” McCree spoke back.
“Marvel? I blame my brother on that,” Hanzo said with a snicker. “I’ve watched every single movie they have come out with. I’ve even watched Avengers Endgame and I couldn’t stop crying for days. Tony didn’t deserve to die.”
McCree nodded, “Yeah. But there’s a new movie called Captain Marvel. I’m pretty sure yer familiar with that,” he said with a wink.
“Oh, I'm familiar with it. I was looking forward to seeing the movie," Hanzo exclaimed.
“Well then, why don’t we get goin’? We can’t miss the earliest show,” McCree beamed. He opened the passenger door and Hanzo thankfully enters the truck before the farmer got on the driver’s side. He looked at Hanzo and Hanzo looked at him before the two giggled, the Japanese college student blushing slightly before McCree grabbed hold of his hand. He looked at the cowboy who smiled at him, giving him a loving stare before turning back on the road.
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When they made their arrival at the movie theater, both McCree and Hanzo got their tickets and snacks before making their way to their designated auditorium and made their way to the back row seating where they got a perfect view of the screen. Once they got themselves comfortable, the movie began to start. “Ya ready fer this, darlin’?” he whispered to Hanzo.
“I was born ready,” Hanzo replied with a smile as he began to dig into the popcorn. The cinema wasn’t packed at all since the movie had already been released but neither McCree nor himself had seen the movie but he was indeed excited. His phone began to vibrate and he took it out quickly to see that Genji had sent him a text.
G: Have fun with your little date, anija. Don’t get too comfy!
Hanzo shook his head before McCree gripped onto his leg, “Han, th’ movie’s startin’,” he spoke to him and he quickly puts his phone away, “Sorry, my brother texted me,” he said.
McCree smiled, “Ya never told me about th’ rest of yer family,” he whispered.
“No, I haven’t. But I would love to know about yours,” Hanzo spoke to the cowboy. “I never got a deep story on what had happened when you were younger.”
“Heh heh. Yer right, Hannybee. I never got in detail with my family. Maybe do some family talk after the movie? Maybe go to a nice restaurant?”
Hanzo smiled, “I’d love that. There’s so much I want to tell you. I even want to tell you about Genji and his annoying self,” he said with a snicker and McCree chuckled back. “I'm kinda jealous of ya. Ya love yer brother a lot."
“Of course, despite our differences, we’re like two peas in a pod. You… don’t have any siblings, do you?” Hanzo questioned McCree, the cowboy shook his head wholly.
“Uh-uh. I’m an only child in my family. Never got a brother or sister,” McCree said. “I can tell ya everythin’ when we finish the movie. ‘Cause right now, they’re showin’ th’ fight scene on th’ train.”
Hanzo looked at the screen where he sees Carol Danvers, the main heroine of the movie fighting an old woman who was revealed to be a Skrull and people trying to restrain her but managed to break free before the Skrull changed into a man before heading to the top of the train, the fight becoming more intense. Hanzo’s eyes lit up as the action continued while McCree wrapped his arm around the elder Shimada, catching the latter’s attention. A soft blush colored his cheeks as he smiled as he and McCree continued to watch the movie.
The movie comes to an end and Hanzo left the auditorium as he couldn’t stop talking about how well the movie went. McCree chuckled as he held his hand, “I’m glad ya like th’ movie. I was shocked that th’ cute kitty turned out ta be an alien,” he said in a chuckle.
“A Flerken you mean?” Hanzo said, correcting the farmer.
“Yeah, that. But overall, that movie was great. Marvel really outdid themselves this time,” McCree said with a laugh.
“How long have you been a fan of Marvel, McCree?”
The question made McCree's eyes light up, "Since I was a kid, Hanny. I used ta own lots of comics, Spider-Man and th' X-Men bein' my all-time favorites!" he said. "I don't what happened ta' them later after I got older, but thank God I was able ta' find the ones I owned b'fore."
“Nerd,” Hanzo muttered jokingly.
“I heard that darlin’. I’d kiss you in front of everyone if I was devious enough,” McCree said with a smirk.
Hanzo giggled, “Would you?” he asked.
“Yeah. Ain’t jokin’.”
A loud thump echoed in his chest, “But McCree, this is only our second date,” Hanzo spoke in a playful dramatic tone. “You wouldn’t dare to kiss me in public.”
“Oh, I would. Ain’t it wrong fer me ta kiss th’ person I like?” McCree purred. “Didn’t we kiss on our first date?”
“Well, yes. But that’s only the beginning, cowman. We still have a long way to go,” Hanzo said, winking back at McCree and his own heart skipped a bit.
‘God, I love him so much!’
“So, McCree. Which restaurant are you planning to take me?”
McCree looked at Hanzo after hearing the questioned and his smirk turned back into a smile, “Oh, it’s a surprise. An’ I think ya might like it when we get there.”
“Oh, well then, shall we go?”
“Of course, darlin’.”
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The two left the movie theater and McCree drives Hanzo to the other side of the city, where he was met by a large Italian style restaurant simply called Casa di Rialto. When Hanzo go out of the truck to see the restaurant and was surprised, “McCree. Is this…,” he asked and McCree nodded.
“Yep. What do ya think?” McCree asked with a small grin.
“What do I think? I haven't been to this place in a while!" Hanzo exclaimed.
“Really? Well, yer in fer a treat. Just made reservations fer th’ both of us when we left the movies,” McCree mused. “We better get in there though, or else we’ll lose the reservation.”
Hanzo happily nodded, taking McCree's offering hand and walking into the restaurant where they are met by the waiter who greeted them politely. McCree showed him the reservation on his phone. The waiter kindly takes them to their reserved seating and gave them their menus while the other waiter served them the best wine. Thank God, Hanzo turned 21 two months ago. The two clinked their glasses together as they began to start chatting about the story of their lives while being served.
“What? Yer ma did that to yer dad?” Jesse nearly spat the wine out but caught himself.
Hanzo chuckled, “Yes, she did. My mother was a pretty tough person and she didn’t take any foolishness. When my father catcalled her, she gave him the biggest and loudest slap. Loud enough for everyone to hear. Since then, my father still chased her until she gave in,” he responded. “She can pretty scary when being rubbed the wrong way.”
“Sheesh, she’s almost like my own ma,” McCree snorted playfully.
“Oh? What was your mother like?” Hanzo asked curiously.
“My ma? Whew, she ain't like them pretty and innocent girls. She grew in in a family of men due ta her own mother, my granny, passin' away when she was younger an' she learned how ta fight an' all and she would talk a lotta shit if anyone tried ta talk to her. That's what happened to my dad. When he kindly flirted with her, she ended him hittin’ him with a baseball bat!” McCree exclaimed and Hanzo nearly fell off his chair.
“Oh my god! Was your father alright?”
“Yeah, he was. My ma apologized ta him later but my dad was already in love with her by the time she knocked him out. So yeah, my ma ain’t ta be fucked with when in her bad side,” McCree laughed.
“That’s quite of a story. But it makes me curious… how did they pass?” Hanzo asked.
“My dad… he was a police officer. He got involved with some gang an’ they shot him several times, killin’ ‘im and my ma, she suffered a heart attack an’ died on her way to th’ hospital,” McCree replied in a lament. “Since their passin’, I was sent from foster home ta foster home until I was adopted by Jack an’ Gabe.”
“Oh, I’m sorry you had to deal with that, McCree. My mother… she also passed away from natural causes and it put my father into depression and he would drink constantly. What made him stop was that he had myself and Genji and he didn’t want us to see him becoming a brooding drunkard. So, he cleaned himself up and he started on making a business he always wanted to make: starting his own coffee shop,” Hanzo spoke to the farmer.
“And what about Genji?” McCree rose a brow. “I bet th’ little shit loves ta mess with ya.”
“You have no idea, McCree. Having a twin brother like Genji can be work,” Hanzo exclaimed. “He’s like a 10-year-old stuck in a 21-year-old’s body. He loves to play around and don’t think about the consequences. This is because my mother spoiled him rotten when we were younger.”
McCree laughed, “Sheesh, that must be work for ya. I’m already jealous,” he joked.
“If you had a sibling, you would understand,” Hanzo commented while drinking his wine. “And if anyone who should be envious, it’s me.”
“I wouldn’t say that. I always wanted a little brother or sister but unfortunately… I never got th’ chance,” McCree said while sighing. “Now let’s get ta th’ fun part – what happened between you and yer last boyfriend?”
Hanzo blinked for a moment and placed his glass down, "It is a long story, McCree. I met this guy when I was in my sophomore year in high school. He was three years older than me and he started off as a fine gentleman. It was like it came out of a Disney movie. He would take me out on many dates and shower me with gifts and we would talk like crazy. But then I realized that all of that was nothing but lies. One day I caught him fucking another guy and my whole world shattered around me. He left me when I just started college and since then, I haven't dated anyone, "he spoke fully to McCree who began to feel taken aback and slight anger began to bubble up inside of him.
“Wow, I can’t believe he did that to ya, darlin’. Ya didn’t deserve that,” he said.
“I know… and my brother kept pestering me about trying to date again and even my father. But after what had happened, I didn’t want to go through that again.” Hanzo gripped onto his glass rightly, the wine slowly rippling to the grasp.
“Hey, it's okay. That asshole doesn't realize what he had thrown away. As my dad says, 'one man's trash is another man's treasure' ain't I right?" McCree said comfortingly, placing his large hand onto Hanzo's.
“I would say the same thing for you,” Hanzo delivered, earning a hearty chuckle.
“Yeah. My relationship with my last boyfriend wasn’t the best either as I said b’fore. He wasn’t an asshole, but he was kinda… distant. Ta be honest with ya, he was still dealin’ with a pretty fucked up past,” McCree went on.
“What was he was like?”
“Aside from th’ personality, he was slender, tan skin, snow-white hair, tattoos goin’ his neck an’ arms,” McCree described and Hanzo tilted his head.
“Sounds like someone was going through a phase. No offense though.”
“Yeah, sounds about right. Hm?" McCree turned his gaze to the other side of the restaurant where he sees none other than Genji coming inside and sitting to a table inches away from him and Hanzo. "Um, Han, sugar? I don't wanna spoil our conversation, but… looks like we got some company here," he shifted his gaze, and Hanzo began to look up and his eyes widened.
“Genji? What is he doing here?”
Genji thanked the waiter for the table before Siebren made his approach, sitting on the other side of the table and Hanzo's jaw nearly dropped from what he was seeing before turning back to McCree, "T-that's our college instructor!" he whispered to McCree. "Why is my brother with him?"
“I dunno, but it looks like he’s treatin’ ‘im with lunch,” McCree said before he saw Siebren kiss Genji’s hand and the farmer quickly turned his head back to Hanzo.
“On second thought, it’s definitely more than that.”
“I’m going to have a word with him when I get home,” Hanzo said as he looked at his brother talking to Siebren, but McCree grabbed his hand, shaking his head.
“Don’t try ta interrogate ‘im, darlin’. He’s old enough ta take care of ‘imself.”
“But McCree...”
“Let ‘im take care of ‘imself. B’sides, we still have a lot more ta go on our date,” McCree spoke before winking at him.
“And what do you have in mind?" Hanzo asked.
“You will know soon enough, darlin’.”
Hanzo felt himself smile once again, completely ignoring Genji with Sigma. “I look forward in you surprising me once again,” he smiled and McCree grabbed the Shimada's hand, kissing it softly while the latter just blushed happily before cornering his eye to Genji and Siebren who were seen having a nice conversation, their laughter being heard from inches away as they began to talk about whatever they were talking about.
After lunch, McCree led Hanzo back to the truck, turning on the ignition before the older male turned to Hanzo, “Hope ya ready ta see what I have in store, next,” he flattered and Hanzo just shook his head.
“You don’t need to tell me twice, McCree. I’m already excited,” Hanzo beamed back.
“Well then. Let’s get goin’ shall we?”
“Yes. Let’s.”
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