#pwnyou

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[ simply mutters his name continuously in the morning, laying on top of him and running a hand through his hair, nuzzling his cheek and pressing kisses against his jaw ]

        MORNINGS had never been his favourite part of the day. He had hated them when they were accompanied by a dull throbbing in the side of his head and a nauseating feeling in his stomach, when he was dragged out of blissful sleep by morning training by Hanzo or any of his teachers. Had grown appreciative of them since he abandoned his lavish life style for something new but he didn’t love him until Hana became a part of his life. 

          They were bliss now. He never understood the joy of them until he was woken up by a pair of lips against his own, or her voice, soft and soothing, lulling him out a dream into a reality that seemed that much more sweeter now. He allowed himself to drift in the in between state for a while longer, basking in the feeling of laziness and warmth she woke inside of him until he woke up with a smile, soft and light, but kept his eyes still closed while he soaked in the warm glow of her kisses. One arm wrapped around her middle to keep her in place while the other pushed hair away from her face, cupping her cheek gently. He sought her lips with his, rolling to the other side of the bed until he was laying on top of her, arm still very much around her. 

           ❛ Good morning. ❜ He greeted, forehead pressed against hers and he trailed a line of kisses down her cheek. 

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❝ i'm happy i have you. seriously! it's so nice to come back home lately. i love it. ❝

         HE FELT warmth spread through his chest, tingles rising at the back of his neck and his smile grows. He was happy, too, so much so that he feared his chest might explode from the suddenly quickened pace of his heart. The thought that he might be falling in love with her wasn’t just a distant possibility but a fact and it frightened him as much as it excited him. He wrapped his arms around her, dragged her closer and pressed an array of short, sweet kisses against her lips, feeling his cheeks hurt from the smile that wouldn’t let go. ❛ I’m happy, too. ❜ He told her, pressing his forehead against hers. ❛ And I love being here, with you. ❜

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❝ you are SO pretty. no, seriously, so handsome, waaah--- i'm so lucky. ❝

         HIS NOSE presses against the bridge of hers and he beams, his teeth sinking into his lower lip. ❛ The lucky one is me. ❜ He murmurs, nose trailing down her cheek and he buries his face at the crook of her neck, leaving gentle kisses against it.

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[ comes home entirely intoxicated, flings her purse in a corner and lays down in the middle of the flat ]

        HE’S AWAKE when he hears the door open, lying on her sofa with the TV on but more for background noise than anything else. Genji turns on his position, crawls until he can peer over the armrest of the couch, lips turned upwards as Hana lays down in the middle of the flat. It’s amusing, but drunk people tend to be and he can’t help but chuckling a little as he pushes off the couch and plucks a blanket from the edge of it. Covering her with it, he lays down next to her for a moment. ❛ Hi. Did you have fun? ❜ Gently pushing her hair back, he presses a kiss to her forehead. ❛ Do you want me to carry you to bed? ❜  

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❝ oh my god, genji--- come here---❝ squishes his cheeks, perhaps a little too roughly, and smooches his pursed lips.

         A LOUD whine of protest sounds at the rough treatment he’s receiving but it all dies down as soon as the kiss arrives. He huffs, pokes her cheeks in turn and with one sharp tug brings her closer to smooch her back.

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❝ wah, i a lot of people think you're really handsome! too bad they'll have to 1v1 me if they want anywhere near you, these scrubs! ❝

        GENJI’S LIPS curled up as she spoke, head then cradled in his palm as he leaned on the table, amusement clear on his face. It was funny to him that she seemed to see a hint of a threat in anyone else finding him attractive when he clearly couldn’t care less about them. It was a strange thought for him to only bask in the attention of one and he couldn’t really remember feeling like this in his youth when being in the centre of attention and in the back of everyone’s thoughts meant everything to him. 

             A HUNDRED quips sat on the tip of his tongue, little jests that would poke some harmless fun at her misplaced jealousy but he thought the moment felt too warm and fuzzy to dismiss so easily. Honesty would fit it better, he decided. ❛ Doesn’t matter. ❜ He said, leaning off his chair and across the dining table to plant a kiss amid strands of hair. ❛ None of them could take me away from you anyway. ❜

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❝ i need to know your birthday, your favourite food that's not ramyun and something you always wanted to do. for super, totally secret reasons. ❝

             ❛ MY BIRTHDAY is August 10th. ❜ Amused, Genji’s lips curled upwards, fingers coming to gently flick at her forehead. ❛ And since it’s so far away, I’ll tell you the rest in July. That way you can’t  accidentally forget about that surprise you’re planning. ❜

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[ literally pouts in a corner, aggressively, because she wants more affection ]

            HE IS NOT naive, he knows why she’s pouting though it’s beyond him why she would. He was there with her, he had nothing better to do and while he appreciated his time for meditation, he never minded when she interrupted him before. His lips curled into a smirk once his eyes were opened, gaze falling onto her sitting form and he exhales a long held breath through his nose. Uncurling his legs, he crawls towards her, not wasting his time with hesitations or thoughts before he leaned forwards, her bottom lip caught between his own and he pushes forward into a kiss. One hand is placed onto her cheek as the other wraps around her waist, pulling her swiftly into his lap once he sits back down and he grins around the kiss.