LMK request one-shots

Water Mishap

This was requested by @nynywritez who was very specific and detailed about their request, which is great! So thank you very much, I had a lot of fun writing it and I hope it came out how you wanted. There's a few very small things I changed, just cause it made it flow more, but other then that I tried to stay on script and I'm super proud of this one. 

If you want to read the request, then look at the first chapter and read their comment cause it's so long and detailed I won't put it here. 

Warnings- Mpreg, sex scene, morning sickness, includes Spicynoodles.  

It was a sunny morning on Flower Fruit Mountain. The sky was blue and the wind was still and all was calm. Right until Wukong flung MK into the side of the mountain, the sound of the crash echoing across the peaceful island. 

MK groaned, sweat dripping down his forehead and shoulders and he let himself lie on the rocky floor with his cheek on the ground, panting as his bones ached but in a good way. 

"Whoops, sorry bud, that was a little harder then I thought it would be. You alright?" Wukong asked, chuckling as MK, still face first in the dirt, raised his hand with a thumbs up. Then he lifted his head, sending him a tired but happy grin.

"Yep! I'm okay. I could probably do with a break though. I'm a bit thirsty." He admitted, sticking out his tongue at the taste of dust. 

"And I think I have some dirt in my mouth." He complained, trying to spit it out as Wukong's tail wrapped around his waist, lifting him into the air and then setting him on his feet easily. 

"Alright kid, let's call it a day." To be fair, they had been training for hours now and so MK was nodding eagerly as he bounded up the hill to the waterfall, heading inside and racing toward Wukong's little hut. He went straight to the couch and flopped down on it tiredly before smacking his dry lips together and remembering what he came in here for, water, and as he got up and went to Wukong's mini fridge, since Wukong didn't have a kitchen, Wukong himself took MK's place on the couch, lying down lazily as his tail dropped over the side and brushed against the floor. 

MK opened the little fridge door, finding peach flavored alcohol on the bottom shelf and two bottles of water on the top, he reached out to grab one when Wukong suddenly remembered something and called out,

"Don't use the bottle on the right!" In a worried tone. It made MK pause, looking at the two identical bottles of water and tilting his head. 

"Why not?" He called back, waiting one impatient second for Wukong to awkwardly reply. 

"It's uh... special water." He explained vaguely, and MK didn't care anymore, throat sore and crying out for some water and as he looked at the both and tried to make an 'L' shape with his hand to remember his right from left he realized he'd forgotten which way around and L was, and just picked up what he thought was the right one, by which he meant the left one, as he walked back over to the couch, opening the bottle and pouring water down his throat quick enough to almost choke on it. 

It tasted so much better then the dirt, and he sighed as he finished guzzling it, settling the empty bottle down on the top of the mini fridge and making his way back to Wukong. There was still plenty of time left in the day and since MK was tired, he jumped onto the couch next to Wukong, his leg settling over Wukong's leg since he was laying down still and Wukong grabbed the remote from the coffee table with his tail, grinning at MK. 

"Monkey cop?" He asked and MK immediately nodded, eager and excited. 

"Heck yeah!" He'd never get tired of watching his favorite show and neither did Wukong as they settling in to binge watch the rest of season 4 and fairly soon Wukong sat up, slinging an arm around MK's shoulders as they watched.