Sun Wukong x Reader New Gods: Nezha Reborn

Chapter 4 Practice Makes Perfect

A/N Heheheheh, two chapters in at least one day?!(Even though it's technically not since this won't be be posted till later on today) Gosh I just love to spoil my lovely's~ Hope you enjoy this fun chapter, I know I did when I was writing it! On to the Chapter!!

Previously....

        Sun looks down and nods his head before saying, "I'll think about it dear. If the kid offers me something better than the gold, then I'll let him live. But first, he's gotta prove himself to me."

      You nod satisfied at his words  before the sound of the door opening and closing draws your attention. Your lover pulls you both away from eyesight on the ledge. Looking down you see-Li? Why is he here?

        Your eyes gaze down as below you Li calls out, "Hey! Will you be my teacher?" You turn your head to look at Sun before whispering, "What's he talking about dear?" Your lover looks at you and mumbles, "Remember when earlier, Ao Guang noticed the fish I cooked?" You nodded as he continued, "Well, earlier today, I saved Li from being killed and that was one of the attackers. Long story short, I called Li Nezha and then he visited right before you came home."

      You registered his words before asking, "Is that why he's here?" Your lover hums before you both look back down to the young Li. "Hello? Are you home?" Sun shakes his head, his hand smacks the metal rod into his palm impatiently. Turning your gaze back down to Li, you hear him call out, "Hey!" You look back at your husband as he drawls out, "No." You can hear Li's defeated sigh before he says, "Don't you want me to modify a motorcycle for you? I'll help you."

     Those words cause your lover to halt as Li continues, "Just teach me how to control the fire." Before you can blink, your lover leaps off the ledge; leaving you behind as he appears behind Li excitedly asking, "A motorcycle cooler than yours?!" His body screams excitement as Li chuckles saying, "It's not a problem." You watch from above as Sun mumbles under his breath. His head turning left to right as he lifted a hand to adjust his eyes. Settling on the heart eyes he exclaims, "Okay, but you might not be able to learn it." He walks ahead before pointing back to Li saying, "I'm telling you now. Either way, you have to modify my motorcycle." Li reply's with a, "Let me try."

      You chuckle at your husband's childlike excitement. You begin climbing down the chain silently until you're right behind Li. Clearing your throat gently, Li whirls around to you and stutters out, "Miss! I..I didn't expect you to be here. Ummm..If I may ask, why are you here?" You smiled softly and began saying, "I live-" before Sun popped up and held you in his arms. His voice was almost boastful as he exclaimed, "She's my lovely wife~!" Li's shocked expression causes you and Sun to chuckle before you gently say, "I was going to say it differently, but yes, I am his wife. So I live here as well. And please, call me Y/N."

      Li wasn't given much time to process as Sun popped up in front of him again; this time with you in his arms as he announced, "Let's go!" You giggled in his arms as your lover led Li out of your house and towards the garage. On the way down the stairs, Li asked Sun, "So she's the 'mother' you mentioned last time?" Your lover hummed out a, "Yes she is~" You chuckled softly as the garage door stood in front of you all. Shifting you slightly, your husband lifts a hand and pulls the lever down. You watched as the lights turned on, illuminating the giant monkey statue.

       The outrageous statue of a monkey riding a motorcycle, with multiple arms fanning out had always made you shake your head in exasperation. Only your husband would have a statue made like that, and to make matters worse, he even insisted on trying to make one for you too. Though you quickly shot that idea down, yet you compromised to where he could still have something for you in his garage. And thus, the lounging nook was born; it had the nice couch, coffee table, and lighting.