ShadowPeach Oneshots

Jealousy

"So who is he?" The monkey king glared at the shadow monkey.

"Just some guy i work with at the theater" the demon rolled his eyes "he asked to go over the script with me."

"Sooooo a date." The golden monkey's fur bristled a bit.

"It's not a date and even if it was it's none of your business!" Macaque hissed back at the king.

Mk and his friends watched the two monkey's argue. It was originally a nice day hanging out on Sandy's boat. That was until Mei decided to ask Macaque if he had any plans for friday night. They gang was planning a movie night but the shadow demon said he had plans. Apparently a coworker wanted to meet up at a cafe friday night to review their latest script.

Wukong was immediately irritated and started launching his own investigation. That annoyed Macaque and now they were stuck here watching the two demon's argue.

"It is my business!" Wukong tried, Macaque was still technically his mate after all.

"It stopped being your business when you killed me!"

He had no counter for that but he wasn't backing down "I'm technically still your mate....you still have my mark."

Macaque's eyes twitched a bit as he stared at the king in disbelief. He couldn't believe Wukong was trying to control him. He couldn't even fathom why he still cared even a little about the shadow demon. He killed him! He washed his hands clean of the warrior with that choice.

"I'm no longer your mate....you made sure of that yourself...." Macaque looked away, tears burned his eyes but he refused to cry.

"I.....Mang-" Wukong groaned and ran his claws through his hair. He was frustrated and Macaque made a very good point. He didn't want to lose this argument, he didn't want to lose the shadow demon.

Macaque on the other hand was fed up amd decided it was time for him to leave. He gave the group a polite goodbye and a smile. He just glared at the golden monkey when he left.

"Are you gonna be ok Monkey king?" Mk looked at his teacher, worried.

"Yea.....I'll be fine bud" he just ruffled the boy's hair. He had no desire to talk about it.

                              ~♡~

Macaque looked himself over in the mirror and huffed, he tried to keep his outfit more casual then to dressy. He still felt like it wasn't good enough though. Iron fan was the one to pick out the white turtle neck sweater and jeans but it felt weird to wear them.

"So why didn't you tell Wukong the truth?" Shi Zhang leaned against the door frame, he had offered his help but Macaque kept shooing him away.

"I-i don't know.....i felt a bit guilty maybe?" The demon groaned.

"Guilty for what? Moving on with your life?"

"I guess.....ugh can we not talk about this." Macaque fixed his hair and checked the time.

"He'll find out eventually, best to tell him now." The mayor pushed off the door frame and headed back to the living room.

Macaque followed behind him opting to grab a coat before he left. He saw Bae-hi on the couch, Syntax on the opposite side of her and chess board between them. Judging by the girls frustrated look the game was not playing in her favor. Macaque quickly kissed her forehead and smiled.

"Plum be good while I'm gone."

Bae-hi smiled "i promise i will Bába"

Macaque headed out the door and Bae-hi frowned. She turned back to the game as Shi Zhang sat next to her on the couch.