I sit in my garden,
carefully planting flowers.
Sun Wukong himself ends up joining me, happily watching.
“I think these flowers will look beautiful,”
he holds up a packet of seeds.
He seems pretty amazed by
the flowers in the picture.
I peak at the flowers and nod.
“Ooh, yes,”
he starts to gaze at me as I speak.
“Did you know that I've planted them before?”
He shakes his head and sits down.
“That's really cool,”
he mumbles, quite amazed.
“I think your plants are so cool.”
He smiles at me.
“I think you're really pretty,”
I cover my mouth and look away with a very flustered face.
“What?”
He grabs my chin and turns it back towards him.
I start blushing even harder, unsure of what to say.
“Can you repeat that, pretty boy~?”
I mentally jump, pretty certain my face is almost completely red.
“U-uh... I-”
He tilts his head with a smile as I stammer over my words.
“C'mon~”
“Spit it out, darling~”
He pulls my face closer and my heart skips at least 3 beats.
“I- I think you're really... p-pretty...?”
“Good boy, thank you.”
He lets go and starts playing with the other seeds.
He sorts them out by colour,
then puts them in groups.
He smiles at the evenness of the groups, quite satisfied with himself.
He starts staring at me,
looking for a long while.
The wind seems to blow even harder, the cherry blossoms that're loose or on the ground start flying around us.
He places his hand on my cheek, giggling warmly.
“You make me laugh.”
He smiles.
“How so?”
It seems quite magical and surreal.
He starts to lean in closer...
“I'm in love, Mac.”
“But you didn't realize that, did you?”
His eyes seem so alluring as he starts to close the gap between us,
his touch getting sofet.
Right before our lips touch,
something changes.
I couldn't see what was
different at first..
But I quickly realize that this isn't real.
Then, I wake up.
All the adrenaline left.
