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Hanzo sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. Of course the first class of the damn semester and he gets stuck with them. Now he can count on doing all the work himself, or getting a bad grade. He glared at his brother, Genji, who was whispering excitedly to the other member of their recently formed history project group. Suddenly both turned to the elder Shimada, catching him in the act Of rubbing his temples angrily. "Isn't this great Anija? We can have study nights!" Hanzo groaned quietly before resuming his glare at his little brother. "We all know your 'study nights' are little more than playing video games and binging anime Genji." Genji pouted in response. Hanzo let his eyes drift to Genji's friend, McCree, as he heartily chuckled at Genji's annoyance. "Howdy darlin'. 'M guessin yer the infamous Hanzo Shimada?" Hanzo's eyes widened slightly as he stared at Genji's friend. Chocolate eyes, sunkissed skin, and an easy smile were directed at him and only him, and he found he could feel the heat rushing to his face. "Jesse McCree I believe? A pleasure." He tried to will away the heat in his cheeks as he reached out his arm for a handshake. He decided he was doomed to be red for the rest of the day when McCree scooped up his hand and brought it to his lips. "Pleasures all mine darlin'."