"Are you okay McCree, why did you call?" "Me, darlin? I think anyone would feel better after hearing your dulcet tones." His face relaxes, smile more real now. He deliberately doesn't answer the second question. He can almost hear the small dawn of a smile on Hanzo's face as he teases back, "If you spoke less often you might hear more of it."
Rated: T - English - Angst/Romance - Chapters: 2 - Words: 2,412 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 11 - Follows: 5 - Published: 5/14/2018 - Hanzo S., J. McCree, Genji S. - Complete