Sun Wukong & Macaque x Reader One-shots

7. ​ꜱᴡᴋ & ᴍᴀᴄᴀQᴜᴇ

requested by: DaKasieuHere

synopsis: being courted by the great sage and his archenemy does come with a few funny and stressful moments.

words: 1300

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Sunlight streamed through the transparent curtains, the soft light traveled through the room before landing on a lump in a hammock.

 

The lump squirmed before the head messy head of a [F/c] monkey popped out of the blanket. You blinked a few times, debating whether or not you should fall back asleep, before you groaned as you pulled yourself out of your elevated bed. You walked off to another room to start your morning routine.

Nothing much happened on Flower Fruit Mountain for you to have anything dire planned. Living on the mountain alongside the Monkey King had its pros and cons. 

For one, it always seemed like he and his successor would find any excuse in the book to swing by your secluded treehouse. Well, you were the unofficial healer of the group who possessed the magic to do so. That, and they also liked to eat your homemade sweets.

 

As for the cons...let's just say you'll find out soon enough.

 

You finished brushing your teeth and exited the bathroom in your robe. Droplets of water hung from your hair as you sluggishly went to your kitchen to start making some breakfast. Just when you opened your fridge, the sound of knocking made you groan internally.

 

You walked to the door and peeked through the peephole. The only thing shown was...flowers?

You unlocked the door and opened it, "Hello?"

"Mornin', plum," Macaque peered around the large bouquet and grinned at you.

"Good morning, Mac," You couldn't help but smile back at your friend.

 

Macaque offered the bouquet to you before squeezing past to enter your apartment. You took the arrangement of flowers and sniffed them. The pleasant smell of vanilla and lavender made you sigh in contentment. You locked the door and followed Macaque into your living room. "-what brings you here?"

 

Macaque hopped onto the couch and kicked his legs up on your table, "Do I need a reason to visit my favorite demon?"

 

"I guess not," You rolled your eyes.

 

You placed the old flowers with the new ones on the dining table. You threw out the old flowers and passed Macaque on the couch to head to the kitchen. "Do you want something to eat?"