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Y/n couldn't sleep. It was around three in the morning, Mk and Monkey King were sleeping on the floor, bundled up in an array of blankets and pillows since Mk made them have a movie night and made him grab all the blankets he had and make some kind of nest with them.
Not that it wasn't entertaining, but after it, Mk and Monkey King fell asleep, tired after eating all the snacks he had and from enjoying their silly movies. And Y/n found that no matter how tired he was, he couldn't fall asleep.
He couldn't get that woman out of his head. Her whispers. It had been so long since he had seen her that he had forgotten how terrified he was of her at first. She tore everything away from him.
He gripped his necklace, taking a deep breath, ignoring how it made his bruises hurt and exhaling slowly.
He slowly sits up, getting off his couch. He looks down at Mk and Monkey King. He covers Mk up with a blanket, ruffling his messy hair and gently resting his hand on his cheek. He smiled softly, standing up and rolling his eyes when he leaned down next to Monksy King, patting his head as well before he covered him up more.
He went back to Mk, laying down next to him, whispering softly.
"Nothing will happen to you.. not while I'm still alive.." Y/n said softly, like a whisper to the wind that only he and the breeze would know. He noticed Mks brows furrowing, hands clenching, clearly having some sort of nightmare.
Mk then eased before Y/n could wake him up. Mk reached his hand out, grabbing Y/ns arm and pulling himself closer to him, curling up beside him, resting his head on Y/ns arm. Y/n let out a smile again, using his free hand to ruffle Mks hair and then gently pet it.
He remembered earlier that day when Mk told him what Redson had said.
He figures he wouldn't mind it if he was a father figure to Mk. He already saw him as his son anyway.
He finally fell asleep after thinking about that, a sense of peace washing over him as he closed his eyes. He barely recognized the feeling of a tail draping over his back, lightly curling over his side.
He hasn't felt comfort like this in a long time.
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He woke up to the sound of muffled yelling and laughing. Y/n opened his eyes to figure out the sound and reason it was muffled to find several blankets on top of him, up to his ears, which was likely the cause of everything sounding muffled. He then searched for the yelling and laughing, turning his head to see Mk and Monkey King in his kitchen, his stove burning.
"Ah! Monkey King put it out!" Mk yelled, trying hard to hold down his giggles as Monkey King desperately tried to contain the fire inside the pan. He got some water in his hands and tried to pit the water on the fire, only making it light more aflame.
Suddenly, it blew out as a small bust of wind pushed against it, effectively making it die out. They both looked shocked until they noticed Y/n walking over their way, stretching his arms over his head, yawning.
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FanfictionLEGO MONKIE KID x Male reader ________________ His mission was to avenge his love. He was born with a weak body, but even still, he wouldn't let anything stop him from fulfilling his promise. His grief is heavy in his heart, his emotions are kept...
