Better Days {ShadowPeach}

We Don't Have A Choice Now

Sun Wukong and MK were returning from the hot springs around 11:34, towels wrapped around their waist and their clothes in their hands(?) both laughing their asses off. Of course, Mk couldn't change the King's mind, but he did say that if his condition did get worse they would bring a doctor to him. This deeply pained MK but he had already forgotten about that. They had a rocky start with MK asking questions about Macaque, but those questions turned into stories made by Wukong. Soon, they were laughing and joking about past events.

Quietly giggling as they entered the cabin, careful to not wake the sleeping demon. They gave their eyes some time to adjust to the darkness. Once they did, Wukong strumbled over to the kitchen as if he was drunk. MK slowly followed behind. The lack of oxygen caused him to barely get any words out and fumbled over the words. 

''W-waterrr...!" Wukong choked out in a whisper. "You sound like an old man" MK wheezed out, as the image of grandma Monkey King popped into his head. His legs weakened by all the laughter he was trying to hold while guiding himself to the Monkey in the kitchen.

 He stumped his toe on one of the coffee table's legs causing him to drop his clothes and fall back onto one leg and hop around. Then he crashed into the wall knocking over a hanging photo. A loud crash was heard once the photo hit the ground. Wukong stuck his head out of the kitchen at the noise. Mk rubbed his butt with one hand(?) and with the other, he held his foot. Wukong put covered his mouth to stop him from laughing but a sudden shifting noise came from the then both of their attention moved to the couch. Macaque was glimpsing over the couch with a blanket on his head, his eyes were squinting to adjust to the darkness. Wukong couldn't hold it in anymore, he fell to the ground laughing. Macaque quickly turned his head in surprise not being able to see the sage, soon after MK had joined. The confused demon glanced around the room, eyes still not fully adjusted. Macaque thought he was going crazy so he let out a weak 'hello?' trying to get a response out from the laughing voices

MK came walking up, ''S-sorry Macaque," he chuckled, he put his hand underneath the blanket and rubbed his head. "Go back to sleep, we won't make any more noise." He smiled. The monkey jumped from the sudden touch, finally realizing that the father and son duo had returned, he frowned, his face heating up from being petted like a house pet. He quietly thank the darkness for being able to hide his blush. Macaque pulled the blanket to cover his face and with his tail and swatted his hand away. Loud wheezing came from Wukong, "Oh my, just go awayyy"  MK didn't expect the reaction so he was trying to hold it in.  "Just go to sleep...it's late." The demon said before turning away and laying back on the couch. A couple of coughs slipped out.  

The boy left the sleeping monkey and walked over to the dying one. "Monkey King get uppp," MK quietly giggled, grabbing the monkey by his arm and pulling him up. MK smiled and rolled his eyes as the king's laughter died down. They both walked into the kitchen with Wukong leaning on him for support. Wukong laid his back on the counter, head tilted backward, and signed in relief. "Let's not stay up any longer, we're leaving tomorrow morning." He smiled at MK who rinsed out one of the cups and drank some water. He nodded in response and left the kitchen to walk toward his room, picking up his clothes along the way. Slightly upset that they were going to leave Macaque.  

Sun Wukong, still leaning on the counter,  think about the accident that happened. 'Would it be too dangerous to leave him here?' he thought. With his clothes in his hands, the monkey walked out of the kitchen. Macaque was now facing the other way on the couch, lips ajar, eyes clothes, and quiet snoring.  The king smiled at the scene. He walked over to him, placing his clothes on the coffee table. Then he gently places his hand on the sleeping monkey's cheek, rubbing it softly with his thump. Macaque tensed up in his sleep but he eventually relaxed and moved into the touch. ''Still clingy as always..." Wukong said. Macaque moved his hand to lay on top of the brown one. ''Still touchy as always." He responded. Macaque opened his eyes tiredly. His lips formed into a smile that could barely be visible due to the dark. Wukong smiled. "Do you like being petted like that~? he asked in a joking matter. Macaque frowned again closing his eyes while making a low growling noise. Wukong laughed, moving in closer to the face of the demon. Open a smiled remain on his face as she saw the monkey open his eyes again. Their eyes locked together, both of them moving together slowly.  Wukong's eyes widen as realized what he was doing. His face warmed up in embarrassment, and he quickly pulled away. "Sorry" 

"Sun wuk-"

"Good night Macaque." He got up quickly and grabbed his clothes. Macaque sat up, reaching out his hand trying to stop him from walking away, but it was too late. He was too far away to grab. The demon pulled his arm back, holding it. 

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{Sunday Morning}

It was around, maybe 2:12, when there were muffed coughing and choking noises. Wukong huffed as he pushed himself out of his back and threw the old photo of Macaque and him to the side, which he was definitely not sleeping with. He groaned while walking to the door, that groan turned into a yawn. He opened the door, the coughing had gotten louder, then there was puking, he called out into the abyss, "MK?" He waited before slowly dragging himself to close the door behind him. "MONKEY KING!" His eyes shot open, his heart started to be faster as he ran to the sound was coming from.  He ran to the light that was coming from the bathroom, he busted through the door. His heart twisted inside of him at the sight of MK kneeling down and holding the black monkey, he was leaning forward in front of the toilet, unable to mustard enough strength to keep him above it. 

"Blood..." MK's voice trembled with tears rolling down his face. "It's all blood" MK turned his attention back to the monkey who was on the verge of crying. Macaque locked eyes with Wukong before passing out. 

{Haha spring break and I'm done with theatre <3}