He isn't real

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Little bit of smut


POV Wukong

"Hey! Where do you think you're going?"

"Don't know, somewhere I can do a bit of scheming probably. See you around MK." With that Macaque sunk into the shadows.

"Ugh, I hate that guy so much" I started eating the noodles.

I won't admit it out loud, but I don't hate him. I love him. It's just, I know it's never going to happen. Why would it? He hates me. All this time hating him was all fake. How could I ever hate him?

MK and I talked for a little bit longer before we went our separate ways. I headed back to my house while he headed back to the city. It has been rather peaceful since LBD was defeated and I personally think things are getting better. Of course, the iconic gold and silver demons causing havoc, but that's nothing MK can't handle. Macaque and I are forced to hang out by MK's orders because he wants us to be friends again. I wish for nothing more, but the question is, does Macaque want to? Probably not.

At the moment I was with Macaque in his dojo eating noodles but not talking with each other until he finally spoke.

"Sooo, how are things back at the mountain?" He looked at me, placing the noodles aside.

"The same. Not much has changed, except that one time Erlang burnt it"

"Right, I remember that"

"It left some permanent damage in some areas, but other than that, the majority of the mountain is fine and the same" I looked to see him nodding. This is so awkward.

After a while, we started talking about random things. I heard Macaque laugh. It sounded so genuine. Like a real laugh. I just stared at him blushing.


POV Macaque

It's been a while since we had an actual conversation without arguing.

"Omg MACAQUE!"

"HAH!" I felt him pounce on me.

We started fighting for a bit, playfully. I dragged him through the portal pinning him against the wall. He had his shut as I just chuckled knowing I won.

"You cheated!" He opened his eyes and looked at me.

We just stayed in that position not moving and staring into each other's eyes. Their eye contact was intense and if someone would see us, they would think we are about to fuck. If I am being completely honest, I don't know how to feel about him. I don't forgive him, yet. But nor do I hate him. I make it seem like I do, but I only did it from pressure from LBD and force. I never wanted to. Anyway, back to the present, I was staring into Wukong's eyes. I forgot how beautiful they are. As I stayed there admiring him, I saw his lips part slightly, taking a breath. I did the same copying him. I leaned closer towering over him. Yes, I am taller which makes Wukong adorable. I placed my hands around his waist while he placed them against my chest. I moved one of my hands to his chin and leaned in slightly. My eyes started closing slightly and so did Wukong's. Then, we kissed. What am I doing? It's like I can't control my body. Though I did enjoy this. We parted for air but went back to kissing each other. I lifted Wukong up which made him gasp in surprise. I took this opportunity to slide my tongue into his mouth exploring every inch. He wrapped his legs around my waist and his arms around my neck. Soon, one simple kiss turned into a full blown make out session. Oddly, I didn't mind. We parted for air breathing a bit heavily.

Then I used my shadow portal to teleport us to my bed. I was on top of him while he was underneath me. I started to lean in again, kissing his neck and biting it gently. He let out a few small quiet moans. Eventually, I slowly moved my hand up his shirt. I broke the kiss so I could throw his shirt on the ground. Wukong did the same and threw my shirt to the side.

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