Past that came to haunt (Fahej x McCree)
(Day second for @overwriters, continuation of the story. These time a word prompt, Memory. Once again, Fahéj x McCree)
From her place she could hear the muffled sound in the background, the exchange of words being sharp and quick, and though she was a bit curious and worried at the same time. A bit curiously she raised her pillow, seeing only the shoulder of person that stood in the doorway. The words were muffled and the talk ended quickly, with Jesse turning back to the bed, walking towards the bed to collect the clothes.
“Jesse? Is everything all right?” though Fahéj knew that it was pretty hard to read McCree but she knew that his attitude from the minute before just disappeared. She even lifted herself to look at him better, watching him getting dressed up in rather quick manner.
“Yeah cinnamon. Just get yourself up and make sure that you won’t be late for whatever important businesses you do in there” he ruffled her hair, lifting her clothes to place them all next to her. “See you in the evening” he moved closer to place a kiss on her forehead and walked out of the room, the door shutting right behind him.
The woman couldn’t wrap her head about this event, getting herself ready to work despite the pain in her head and still the effect of hangover feeling. What was something that put Jesse out of his usual cocky attitude? Probably nothing good, but right now it was too late to find him and ask, probably not like he would share it anyway.
“Fahéj!” someone behind her shouted and the woman flinched, her face turning into the hurtful manner.
“Please, Genji, a bit quieter” she sighed, raising her hands in the air in the defensive manner when the cyborg approached her.
“Have you seen McCree today?” he asked her, now in a more quiet manner, but she could sense the he was also stressed. That started to make her more worried and she turned quickly towards Genji, her face showing a concern.
“He already left, I am afraid. Had something happen?” she asked him, walking by his side as he headed towards the administration part of the building.
“They came with the news today, that some of the former Deadlock gang members are plotting for something very nasty. And…that they had an aid from someone who was in Blackwatch” Genji’s fist clenched like he would like to punch the person that brought these news as well as the one that who would be responsible for anything connected.
“And now they got exactly what they wanted to fuel themselves. A Jesse McCree”.
