Genji x Reader x Hanzo: Family Affairs I

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Rating: Mature

For a lovely, lovely reader! Reader is female. Young Genji and Young Hanzo, does NOT include a threesome and does NOT include shimadacest. All characters depicted are at least 18.

There is an authors note at the end of this chapter, I really do hope you'll give it a read!

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You laid your back against a cluster of pillows propped against the back of your bed, Genji shut the door behind him and followed you in, dropping his leather shoulder bag on the ground. He tugged on the bottom of his black uniform, the white stitching caught between his fingers as he pulled on the tight button-up.

Genji took steps forwards and stretched across the end of your bed, arching his back and yawning before sprawling out on the white blankets. His green hair pushing into the bed as he pulled his silver headband off his forehead, tossing it to the ground with his shoulder bag.

"I have a question for you," Genji said as he turned on his side, propping his head up with a hand,

"What's that?" You eyed him and curled your knees closer to your chest, your matching black skirt pooling around your waist,

"I would like you to meet my family." He said calmly, scanning over your face for any sudden emotion or distaste to the idea,

"That's not a question." You responded, your chest becoming heavy from the idea, nerves coursing through your body. You had only been with Genji for a little under a month, you knew of his family and had been told before that his family was strictly off limits, Genji said his family had too many sins on their hands for you to be a part of. 

"Okay fine," he rolled his eyes, his teeth baring past his pink lips, "Will you come meet my family?"

You bit into your lip, softly gnawing on the gentle skin. The idea did not sit well with you, you knew very little of the Shimadas before you met Genji. You were a senior in your private high school when Genji switched into your class, he had told everyone he wanted a change of scenery. Talk of the Shimada brothers floated through the school quickly, people accusing the older Shimada of being a hit-man and Genji rumored to follow in his footsteps. Upon speaking to Genji, you learned quickly he did not have the heart to harm anyone, but you couldn't say the same for his brother. Hanzo was a mystery to you, having gone through home schooling his whole life, you never met him. Hanzo never left the Shimada grounds and Genji only did for school and to visit you. Not only rumors of the brothers spread, but whispers of the family being a criminal organization and ninja clan were quite a hot topic. You learned not to ask about his family, although you trusted Genji, you couldn't make any judgement about his family.

"I-I thought you didn't want me to meet my family," you twisted your face and glued your eyes away from his stare. You didn't want his begging looks to cloud your judgement,

"Well, I changed my mind." He reached out and placed a hand around your bare ankle, "I want you to know who they are, I want you to know who I am."

As his thumb stroked the thin skin you, fiddled with your fingers, nail polish chipping off them. You didn't want to, seeing the Shimada castle every morning as you walked to school was scary enough. You couldn't imagine what it was like on the inside, you couldn't imagine what his brother and father were like.

"Genji..." you whined,

"I promise, just this one time. They both have asked specifically to meet you." He shimmied up closer to you, his hand still firmly around your ankle,

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