Erasing You

Chapter 4

He shouldn't be this nervous, his stomach shouldn't be twisting in knots like this. It was just a date, a harmless date. He's taken on the heavens and world ending demon's, hell he's challeneged Buddha! This is nothing, it's just a date. A date with the mate he killed, the mate who erased him from his mind so he could have a fresh start.....

Wukong shook his head to clear his thoughts, he wasn't about to head down that mental road. He stared at Macaque's apartment door and took a few deep breathes. With a shaky hand, he knocked on the door. The king flinched at the yelp he heard from the other side followed by a chorus of 'shit, shit, shit'. 

"Um.....are you ok?" The king stared helplessly at the apartment door.

"J-just a minute!"

The obsidian monkey turned back to his phone in a panic "Pif! He's hear and i still don't know what to wear!"

The woman rolled her eyes, she had been stuck in a face time call with Liu'er for thirty minutes trying to calm him about his date. She didn't understand why he was getting so worked up, he never panicked like this with the other dates he got "where's he taking you?"

"To this really nice theater....like opera house nice but thank buddha it's not opera." Macaque pulled a few more outfits out of his closet. He had quite the mix between nice vests, dress shirts, a few cheongsam and dresses. Iron Fan was usually the one to handle his wardrobe, she had an affinity for dressing him up when she could get the chance.

"That is actually well thought.....are you sure Sun Wukong was the one to pick it?" He could tell by the tone she doubted the other had any capability to pick out a nice place for a date.

"....yes jiějiě, now will you please help me!" Macaque shot a glare to his phone.

"Oh! That purple and white cheongsam we got last week. the one that stops at your thigh and the cute knee high white boots to match."

"Your gonna give him a damn heart attack on our first date...." the shadow demon pulled out the exact outfit she suggested. He had to admit it was one of his favorites, it hugged his body perfectly and he felt really good wearing it.

"Are you sure this is a good idea?" 

"Dìdì you have to stop being so self conscious, he'll love it" Iron Fan gave him a reassuring smile "plus it's nice enough to match the dress code of that theater, i looked it up by the way and it is really nice."

Macaque chuckled as he started changing, he felt bad keeping the monkey king waiting for so long "i got to go Jiějiě."

"Have fun and remember to use protection~" the shadow demon could have sworn his ears were glowing hearing her make that comment. Before he could snap at her, she hung up leaving him to finish up. 

Wukong had no idea what was taking the other so long, he checked the time on his phone and frowned a bit. If they didn't leave soon they would be late to the show. Before he could knock again the door opened and his fur puffed up at the sight. The cheongsam the obsidian monkey wore was mostly white with purple and black flower like patterns decorating it. The dress cut off at his thigh which gave Wukong plenty to fantasize about. The knee high boots was a nice touch to.

"Y-you look amazing" the poor king felt a lump forming in his throat and his mouth started to dry a bit.

"Thanks" Macaque just gave him smirk which made the monkey notice the shadow was wearing lip gloss. He tried to calm himself down while the other locked up his apartment. He's never seen Macaque dress like this before and the jealous part of him didn't want any one else seeing him like this.