pov!
genjicest wip pov switch to younger genji! the fic is originally written from post-overwatch genji’s perspective.
The cyborg takes Genji by the hand, pressing his lips against the wrist. He lingers over the skin, until Genji can feel the hard contact of teeth.  The nightclub is too dark and smoky for Genji to see the cyborg’s face clearly, but he can tell when someone’s favoring a particular spot of interest.
“What, you’ve got a weird thing for hands?” Genji laughs, because it’s strangely innocent for all their teasing.  It makes him uncomfortable, in some deeper, more sober part of his mind.  Like things aren’t quite lining up and he can’t quite grasp at the answer.
The cyborg presses a kiss into his palm, answering so quietly Genji almost can’t hear it over the distant pounding of techno music. “They’re what I miss the most.”
Genji tips his head back, pulling his hand away in hopes the cyborg will chase after it with his teeth gnashing for more. Â
He doesn’t, letting Genji’s hand fall back, and Genji is disappointed.  No fun.  “Whatever.”
