little teaser for the janitor McCree / Hanzo fic from the joint comp I’ll be doing with my waifu:

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“I’m sorry, Mr. Shimada-”

Hanzo takes a hold of his throat – not roughly but enough to get him to shut up immediately. When Hanzo rubs his thumb firmly along his strong, bearded jaw he tilts his head accordingly. A big, sweet puppy just for Hanzo who leans up and whispers his request into the janitor’s ear.

McCree groans low and hurt sounding but he nods along, his docile brown eyes tracking Hanzo as he slides to the ground, letting him put one of his paws on the top of his head, rough fingertips rubbing a strand between them to feel how soft it is.

“Yes, M… Ma’am,” he croaks finally. A bit cautious, but something in Hanzo’s face seems to finally give him some confidence back. Maybe it’s the dilation of his pupils or the way his mouth falls open, slack and inviting, but the weird half-caught expression on his face morphs into a slow, knowing smile.