[The Wound You Helped Me Heal//SpiceyNoodles]

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"Mk! Wake up, kid!" Monkey King exclaimed, watching his son in a fatherly manner.

Mk opened his eyes to a smiling Wukong. Yawning, he stretched his limbs and tail. "We're back already?" Mk asked, sitting in a crisscross-applesauce position.

Monkey King nodded, hopping off of his cloud and reaching out to catch Mk and the bags.

Handing the bags to Monkey King, Mk hopped off of the cloud. Stretching even more, the young monkey unlocked his front door and walked in.

"Well, make yourself at home." Mk said, walking into the kitchen. Monkey King transferred the bags to his tail and walked close behind Mk.

Placing the bags onto the couch, Monkey King walked into Mk's kitchen aswell.

Yawning, Mk pulled out a pizza and whisked it into the oven. "That's what we're having for dinner?!" Monkey King exclaimed. Mk looked back at him, confused. "I mean, yeah? I haven't had pizza in a good while." Mk said, shrugging.

Walking into his living room, Mk took the bags and went through them. Grabbing out his stuff, Mk went into his washroom and placed them in a hamper so they can get washed.

Stretching again, Mk walked into his living room and placed the other bags onto his coffee table. Sighing, Mk grabbed his TV remote and turned on the news. "Why the news, kid?" Mk shrugged, seeing his father flop down beside him.

Yawning again, Mk rested his head on top of Wukong's shoulder and wrapping his arms around him. Wukong looked down at his son and smiled softly, wrapping his arm around Mk aswell.

Mk purred in content, surprising Wukong and making the older monkey look down. "You can... pur?" He asked, making Mk confused and feel his chest. "I guess so, yeah." He said, closing his eyes and snuggling closer to his father. "I love you, dad." He said, before falling back asleep.

Chuckling softly, Wukong rested his head ontop of Mk's, listening for the pizza and watching the news.

"It is said that The Monkey King now has a Son. Twenty one year old Renshu King is said to be his son. She is the same girl that placed an abusive husband and father in jail while at the very court date where The Monkey King signed the adoption papers. This strange girl also appeared to be in the sky of the defeat of The Demon Bull King. Tune in after this short break for the interview of Renshu's mother, Mrs. Sherinade."

Wukong's blood began to boil. He should've went down to the news station and corrected her. But, he didn't want to wake up Mk. Hearing faint beeping, Wukong stood up and picked Mk up.

A slight groan was heard from Mk as he stirred awake. Yawning and trenching, he realized that Wukong brought him to the kitchen. Sniffing the air, Mk smelled the nice aroma of pizza.

Wukong chuckled and set Mk down to get the pizza out of the oven. Grabbing a potholder, Wukong grabbed out the pizza and placed it ontop of the oven. "Grab out some plates, bud." He said, cutting the pizza. Mk, half asleep, opened the cupboards and grabbed out two plates.

Splitting the pizza between the two, Wukong opened the fridge and asked what Mk wanted to drink.

"Milk, please." He said, grabbing out some cups. Nodding, Wukong grabbed out the milk and some peach juice and poured them into separate cups.

Picking everything up, the two head back into the living room. "You should go out tomorrow, with that red kid." Monkey King said as they sat down on the couch next to Mk.

His face now redder than an apple, Mk angrily squeaked. "What do you mean?! Ask Redson on a date..?" He asked, his face becoming more flushed at the second.