♤I spent a lot of time making this chapter. It means a lot to me that you guys read it. I had a lot of fun making it and I hope you all enjoy. This one has a lot of meaning to me and in general so please take it seriously. Thx u guys! ~Maddy♤

"Winston! Talon has kidnapped Hanzo! He's gone they...!"

"Calm down Jesse. What happened?" Winston said through the screen.

"They took him in the middle of the night!"

Jesse was nearly pulling out his hair.

"Did they say what they wanted? Wait. McCree have you been crying?"

"Winston, they want the locations of all Overwatch agents!"

Winston stared at McCree's horrified expression through the screen.

"Listen, I know you're worried about him. He is your partner, but I absolutely cannot give away the locations of all the agents. Talon would kill them all." Winston said sadly.

Jesse pointed toward the screen.

"Now you listen here monkey! They have Hanzo, my partner and best friend! He is my responsibility! I intend to do whatever it takes to get him back!"

Winston sighed.

"I'm sorry Jesse. I'm not giving you the locations."

"Fine."

Jesse stared at Winston sternly.

"Im takin this into my own hands."

"Jesse no, don't you...!"

Jesse hung up cutting off Winston. He threw his hands against the desk.

"I'm gonna get you back Hanzo! I swear it on my life!"

2 hours later...

The sun had long been swallowed by the sea. McCree was pacing back and forth through the garden. He waited at a stone wall. Sombra appeared from behind it. Jesse stared at her in disgust.

"Do you have what I asked for?" Sombra asked.

McCree nodded.

"Show me."

"I need proof of life. Show me Hanzo." McCree ordered.

Sombra rolled her eyes and motioned for Reaper to come out. He appeared from behind the wall. He held Hanzo by the ropes around his hands and body. Reaper put the end of his gun in Hanzo's face. Cuts and bruises covered Hanzo's face and body. He had a gag around his mouth. He stared at McCree in terror and fumbled in his ropes. He muffled out something, but McCree couldn't make it out. It hurt his heart to see Hanzo in this state, but he kept his composure. He began slowly reaching for his gun, but Sombra gasped holding hers out towards Jesse.

"Don't even try that cowboy, or he dies." Sombra said.

Reaper shoved the gun harder into Hanzo's face. He muffled McCree's name through the gag.

"Put it on the ground slowly."

McCree carefully grabbed his gun pointing it upward and set it down not letting it clatter to the ground.

"Where's the locations?"

"The USB is in my pocket."

"Keep your hands up."

McCree did. Sombra stepped closer towards McCree. All of a sudden Hanzo spit out his gag letting it dangle from his neck. He fought for freedom.

"Jesse don't do it!! I'm not worth it! We need the agents!" Hanzo exclaimed.

"Shut up arrowboy!!" Reaper said.

He slammed the handle of his gun against Hanzo's head and he passed out.

"Gabriel you dick!!"

Jesse attempted to run towards Reaper, but was stopped by Sombra's gun.

"Back the hell up right now!"

Jesse stopped and took a step back. He was on the verge of tears. He starred at Hanzo now lying on the ground at gun point. He looked lifeless. Sombra reached into McCree's pocket and pulled out a usb. She held it with two fingers and brought up a screen with a map. Every pinpoint on the map was marked with an Overwatch agents name. Sombra smiled.

"Now Hanzo."

Sombra looked up and nodded at Reaper. Reaper picked Hanzo up throwing him at McCree's feet. They slowly backed up and disappeared behind the stone wall. Hanzo faded back into contiousness as Jesse fell down towards him. Tears streamed from McCree's face as he whispered apologies into Hanzo's ear. He pulled back his hair gently kissing his face all over. Sombra and Reaper escaped, but they didn't care. Jesse untied the ropes around him and let them fall to the ground. Hanzo grabbed at his throbbing head. Jesse tried to massage it with his thumb.

"Can we please get out of here?" Hanzo asked.

"Yes, of course."

McCree helped Hanzo back to the hotel room. This time they made sure the windows and doors were locked, air tight. McCree brought Hanzo an ice pack. While he held it to his head, McCree gently put ointment on Hanzo's cuts and bruises. McCree shook his head at the sight.

"Oh my God, what the hell did they do to you?"

"I-I don't wish to talk about it. I am just glad to be back with you."

"I swear Hanzo, this'll never happen again!"

Hanzo grunted in pain a bit and. Moved away.

"Don't move."

"I'm sorry, it just stings." Hanzo said.

Jesse put the ice to Hanzo's arm.

"Not there Jesse."

Jesse moved the ice to Hanzo's chin.

"No, not there."

"Well where does it hurt Hanz?" Jesse said sternly.

Hanzo pointed to his elbow.

"Here." He said sternly.

Jesse leaned in and kissed Hanzo's elbow. Hanzo then pointed to his shoulder.

"Here."

Jesse kissed Hanzo's shoulder. He pointed to bruise on his forehead.

"And Here."

Jesse kissed Hanzo's forehead. He looked into his eyes intimently and gently pointed to his lips.

"Here."

Jesse smiled and leaned in gently pecking Hanzo's soft lips. He grabbed the back of Hanzo's head kissing him in remorse. They both felt as if they were apart for several months. McCree felt he had to make up for it, he needed to make up for the pain Hanzo had to endure. Jesse removed Hanzo's kimono and his own shirt.

"Jesse?"

"I owe you now, big time. This should never have happened to you."

Hanzo pulled away.

"I-I don't need anything back McCree."

Jesse was desperate to pay Hanzo back for his sins. He place sloppy kisses around him.

"Come here." Jesse said pulling him closer.

They both leaned into the bed. McCree caressed Hanzo's collar bone with his lips.

"J-Jesse I..."

"Shhh, don't talk."

Chills covered Hanzo's spine as he felt McCree's skin against his. Jesse gently sucked on Hanzo's nipples. Hanzo gasped holding Jesse's head closer. McCree licked and played with his nipples letting them glide along his tongue. Hanzo felt his boxers getting tighter. Hanzo pulled off McCree's pants to see his erection as well.

"Can you slow down?" Hanzo asked feeling McCree's hands slipping off his boxers.

"You tell me what do do Hanz. I'll obey."

Hanzo flipped Jesse into a downward dog position and let his dick slide across McCree's ass. Hanzo grabbed his hips and pulled him into his body. He thrustend back and forth into Jesse's ass. McCree let loans escape his mouth. His face was forced into the bed.

"Fuck me Hanzo! Do what you want!"

Hanzo reached up Jesse's back and grabbed his hair thrusting harder than before. His other hand covered Jesse's mouth. Thevibrating of his moans hit Hanzo's hand making him more aroused.

"Now I understand why you insist on being a cowboy." Hanzo teased.

Jesse chuckled in between his painful grunts. The two of them woke up in the morning feeling satisfied to know that they were both there for one another matter what. Jesse had gotten several missed calls from Winston, but decided not to call him back.

"So, are we running away?" Hanzo asked.

Jesse stared at him confused.

"What are you talking about?"

"You have just given over all of the Overwatch agents locations. Winston and the Police will surely be after us."

McCree chuckled.

"You mean the USB Sombra took? Those locations are all fake. They won't know that till they go to each one."

"Clever, very clever Jesse."

"Why thankyou kindly."

"Winston will still be upset that we don't have Sombra or Reaper."

Jesse came and sat on the bed with Hanzo.

"Not when he sees what I stole off Sombra."

McCree pulled out another usb. Hanzo stared at it curiously.

"What is that?"

"This is all the information Winston wanted off of Sombra. Stuff like weapon vault locations and whatnot."

"But we didn't complete the mission."

"We have what the monkey wants. It's gonna be fine."

"I hope you are right McCree."

2 days later...

"Unbelievably irresponsible behavior!"

"Winston please, it was all my fault. I..."

"I don't care who's fault it was!"

"Sir, if I may. McCree was able to steal what you needed off of Sombra. The information you need is all on this hard drive." Hanzo said setting the usb on the desk.

Winston picked it up.

"Still, reckless behavior. You went against my orders and put yourself and others in danger. Though I don't approve of your methods, it got the job done. How did you get Hanzo back McCree?"

"I gave Sombra fake locations. They'll never know."

"Good work, both of you. I'm still going to have to suspend you both for a month on your recklessness. Dismissed."

Hanzo and McCree both sighed and walked out of Winston's office. Jesse walked Hanzo to his room. He stood in the doorway and faced McCree.

"I'm sorry this happened." McCree said.

Hanzo smiled warmly.

"I regret nothing." Hanzo said. "I gained something special from my actions."

Hanzo grabbed Jesse's side and leaned in putting his head against his chest. Jesse put his fingers through Hanzo's hair.

"I love you Hanzo."

"Will you join me tonight?" Hanzo asked.

"Sure." McCree said nodding. They both stepped in closing the door behind. McCree made himself comfortable on the bed. Hanzo offered him some green tea while they cuddled on the bed and watched a movie. The slow calming music of the subtitles played making the two of them drift asleep. They both woke up late, but lazily stayed in bed. McCree lounged upward lighting a cigar in his mouth. He let the smoke escape his mouth. Hanzo coughed a bit and turned over waving his hand in his face.

"The smoke is coming this way."

"Sorry darlin."

Hanzo turned back to his side.

"I would prefer if you didn't smoke in here."

"C'mon now, I've seen ya smoke before."

"I try not to when I can."

"I think you look sexy when you smoke."

Hanzo grumbled turning over and grabbing the cigar from McCree's hand. He put it to his lips and blew out a puff of smoke into Jesse's face.

"Are you satisfied now?" Hanzo asked grumbling.

McCree stared at him wide eyed.

"Oh my God. That was....so hot darling."

Hanzo grumbled again laying back down.

"Wanna go out for breakfast this mornin'?" McCree asked.

"I would prefer to stay here."

"You ok? Ya seem to be in a mood."

"Forgive me if I'm wrong, but we cannot go on any missions right now. I hate the thought of the world being in danger and we cannot help"

McCree chuckled and turned over laying his arm across Hanzo.

"So that's what this is about?"

Hanzo huffed dismissively.

"We can make the most of this month Hanz. We can spend more time together. Now will you please go out to breakfast with me?"

Hanzo peeked over his shoulder at McCree's pleading face.

"Ok, I guess I will join you for breakfast."

All of a sudden there was a knock at Hanzo's door. It made him gasp and jump from the bed. Hanzo grabbed the first shirt he saw and threw it over his shoulders. It was McCree's button up collar. He cracked the door open a bit to see Winston.

"Good morning Hanzo." Winston said cheerfully.

"Winston, what a surprise."

"I wanted to tell you to fill out the survey I sent you. I'm creating a debrief of your last mission. I've sent it to McCree as well. I'll be sure to visit him too."

"Oh, don't worry about it. I'll let him know." Hanzo said.

"You're sure?"

"Yes, we um we actually were planning on going to get some breakfast together."

"A-alright, I guess I didn't think you two were so close." Winston said. He looked down. "In fact isn't that McCree's shirt?"

Hanzo looked down now realizing he grabbed the wrong shirt. He looked back up at Winston.

"Y-yes I haven't been able to do laundry, so Jesse has lent me some of his shirts to borrow." Hanzo lied.

"I see. Well that is all I wanted to say. Have a good day."

Hanzo quickly shut the door and leaned against it with a sigh of relief. McCree blushed still sitting on the bed.

"Guess I gotta wear your kimono."

Hanzo pointed at Jesse sternly.

"Don't you dare." Hanzo exclaimed.

Jesse chuckled.

"It looks good on ya."

Hanzo blushed looking away.

"Let's go eat."

It was winter at Watchpoint Gibraltar. The city that lurked nearby was your average walk. Hanzo wore his thick navy coat and put his hands in his pockets for warmth. Jesse was wearing a leather coat with fur lining the inside of it. They walked down the streets side by side. The roads they use to walk by themselves were almost unfamiliar now. McCree shivered in the cold. They could both see their breath. Hanzo looked over as they walked. Jesse's teeth were chattering.

"You could have brought gloves and a hat."

"I never l-leave home without this hat." Jesse said runing his fingers along the edge of his cowboy hat.

Hanzo pulled his hand from his pocket.

"Here." He said.

McCree wrapped his arm around Hanzo's and clasped his hand. Hanzo's hand was soft and warm. He stuck his hand with Jesse's into the pocket of his coat as they walked. It made McCree smile.

"Thankyou for getting me out." Hanzo said. "I honestly needed this."

"You matter to me more than the fireplace at HQ." Jesse joked.

They both walked into the restaurant and order coffee when they sat down.

Flashback...

This is so stupid. They can't just keep me here. I already broke the nose of Mr-pretty-blonde-boy. Whoever they send in next is not gonna be any different, or so I thought. This dark skinned man with a black beanie walked in. He grinned and crossed his arms.

"Well shit."

"You here to play bad cop?" I threatened. "Try me, I'll break yours too pal!"

"Heh, you're just a kid. I can't believe the great Strike Commander Morrison has been done in by a child."

The man chuckled. I tried my best to keep my composure.

"Listen kid, you're writing yourself a one way ticket to the cooler right now."

"What the hell do you care?!"

The man shrugged.

"I don't really. I just have 20 bucks riding on this."

"Hold up? You made a bet with captain bullshit that if I joined your boy band..."

"His name's Jack."

"Right. For 20 bucks?"

"Yeah, so why don't you do yourself and I a favor and just..."

I chuckled.

"I'm in. I wanna see Jackass Morrison lose his money."

We walked down the street looking into the windows of stores. I tried to keep up with Gabriel.

"So whatcha gonna do with the 20 Reyes?"

"Dunno yet. Something that'll make Jack lose his shit."

I looked into one of the Windows and stopped to see something amazing. I nudged Gabriel and he looked.

"Oh that'll do the trick." Reyes said handing me the $20.

Back at base I went into Morrison's office wearing my new belt that read BAMF on a gold plate in the front. Jack frowned putting his face in his hands. I coulda swore he was crying.

Present...

"What was Gabriel like before all of this? If you don't mind me asking?" Hanzo said.

Jesse's smiled and looked up.

"He was like the father I never had. Well, more like a fancy excuse for a dad. He had one hell of a sense of humor, but was definitely not the best role model. Whenever we trained or went on a mission, he was the. Most serious person ever. Always focused. He didn't care much for parties, but he liked to drink. He saved mass more times than I can count. I honestly owe him my life, but he's betrayed me. He's betrayed his family. I remember we used to always go over to Ana's house for supper. Her daughter Pharah and I used to play games. Gabe was there too. I never liked family stuff, but he helped me through it. He became my father figure when I joined Blackwatch. He's a very skilled soldier."

"I'm sorry Jesse. That must have been hard."

Jesse leaned back tapping his fingers nervously on the table. He seemed distracted by something.

"What is it?" Hanzo asked.

"There's somethin' I need to tell ya."

"Jesse?"

"8 years ago back in Blackwatch it was a private strike organization. No one knew we existed. That's why Morrison was taking the credit. It had to remain a secret. It's members were Moira, myself, Gabriel, and your brother Genji."

Hanzo gasped staring Jesse down.

"McCree, why haven't you told me this?!"

"Genji never said anything about his past. I didn't even know he was a Shimada until he visited you in Hanamura."

Tears began to build up in Hanzo's eyes.

"Y-you knew my brother?" Hanzo asked sadly.

"Gabriel was my dad, but Genji was my best friend. He never talked about his family. Only that he had a brother who killed him. He never said your name. He just said that was why he was a cyborg. Back then that was more info than I needed."

"Thankyou."

"What?"

"I'm glad my brother had a friend like you McCree. Thankyou for caring for him."

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner."

"It's in the past Jesse."

They smiled at eachother.

"You're brother was a great guy Hanzo."

"I do miss him sometimes. Thankyou again for telling me Jesse."

"If you're curious, Genji went to Nepal after Blackwatch was dismantled. I think that's where he got his training."

"Hmmm, interesting."

Hanzo looked up at McCree. He seemed tense.

"Breathe Jesse."

McCree let a long breath of air escape his chest.

"I'm glad I got all that off my chest." McCree chuckled. "Thanks for understanding darling."

Winston visited Hanzo again that night. He knocked on the door. It opened.

"Hey Hanzo I..."

Winston stopped and gasped loudly looking down. Hanzo was wearing a graphic cowboy band shirt along with McCree's hat. Hanzo quickly took off the hat setting it aside. His hair was out of its tied position in a mess on his head.

"Did you need something Winston? I'm quite busy right now."

"Uh I just wanted to um...ap-apologize for earlier. I know there probably isn't anything to do under suspension." Winston stuttered.

"It's ok. I've found my ways to...keep busy." Hanzo said.

"Oh, well good. Enjoy the rest of your afternoon then."

Hanzo nodded quickly shutting the door.

"Darling, I think you grabbed my shirt again."

Hanzo sighed putting his face in his hand in embarrassment. He layed down on the bed. McCree grinned and rolled on top of him. They smiled at eachother. Hanzo pulled his fingers through Jesse's hair and sighed in disappointment.

"I wish you'd take a shower." Hanzo said.

"I'll take one...if you'll join me?" Jesse teased.

Hanzo played with Jesse's hair a bit.

"It would also look good in a bun."

Jesse chuckled and kissed around Hanzo's neck and whispered into it.

"You'd like that, wouldn't you."

"Tsk, come on. Let's take a shower." Hanzo said smiling.

They both got up and headed to the bathroom.