"I'm not asking you to be very involved but I would be eternally grateful if you could chip in on some of the work mk misses. " pigsy says sheepishly
Moh flushes with embarrassment and guilt.
"I-im so sorry you didn't need to do all the much I promise I can do my best to help"
Mk then walks in wearing his dingy old pajamas overhearing. The next morning moh awakes to the smell of fried bacon on the stove mk gently places his hand on Moh's shoulder. Moh yelps in pain. "Oh my goodness I never meant to hurt you.." moh rubs her eyes and walks down the stairs
"Oh your finally awake" here kid take this plate of food and this uniform you start today
Mk leaps in protest. "She doesnt have you work here, just let her recover!"
Pigsy gives a distraught but comforting glare. mk gets it now.
"here pigsy don't worry about the dishes I'll do them tonight" as mk turns around moh sees a glimmering tear of guilt and shame.
after this moh makes it her mission to help as best she can!!
Pt 2 -- the job
mk carefully and kindly instructs moh on the memo of delivery and dashing and most of all not crashing.
"you did great on the training and I'm confident that you will bring so much to the restaurant!"
then his smile turns to a more serious face "Im so sorry for getting you into all this.. the expensive dishware.. the soup gosh Its my fault for placing it on the edge."
moh's gaze softens. "it wasnt your fault and it never was. I'm more sorry pigsy had to chip into your funeral funds"
"HE DID WHAT?!" mk says in suprise "HE HAD A FUND FOR ME?!"
moh tries to hold it in but she bursts out laughing. mk follows suit
"listen despite everything you make good company" mk chuckles.
moh nods in agreement with a wide smile when suddenly...
the bells chime ringing in a new customer, but its barely 7am? who goes to a noodle shop that early?
just then a scholarly man with round frame glasses walks through.
"mr tang mr tang!!! wasssuupppp" mk says causually
"well mk since you asked, I've been rereading journey to the west to garner clues for future enemies " tang replies pushing his glasses up.
"wow mister tang your soo smarttt. how do you fit all that knowledge up in there?" mk replies hyping him up
tangs face flushes with flattery "why thank you and mk.. who might this be?" tang says with a classic smirk." he then turns over to moh who has unbrushed hair and very dark eyebags
"oh hi... I'm Moh.." she responds shyly.
"oh I see.." tan looks at moh confused.
"why are you wearing one of pigsy's uniforms?"
mk then pauses then leads to whisper something into tangs ear.
he nods in agreement
"well it a pleasure meeting you! I will have the #1, #2 , and the #3 please " tang says with drool coming out of his mouth
mk then comes close to moh and says "don't worry about him he's kind of an oddball when it comes to noodles"
"I see.. " moh chuckles.
"welp I better get tang his order." mk remarks.
-after a short amount of time-
mk's feet almost slip of the hardwood again when moh catches him.
"is this a usual thing?" chuckles moh.
her heart pounding in her chest as she looks into his golden eyes
"haha.. no seems like I'm always swept off my feet around you!"
giggles mk.mk's misty hair brushes on her shoulders before moh finally releases her protective grasp on mk
"here mr tang!" mk brushes off the encounter as a friendly one.
"why mk.. you nearly made me as crispy as sesame chicken with that fall! " tang laughed obnoxiously.
"oops sorry mr tang!!" mk looked up guiltily at the ceiling in a playful manner
"your fortunate to have found someone who's always there to catch you when you fall!" tang jokes in a mocking way.
appearing nervous at the implications he backs away and slings the serving cloth over his shoulder
"wow mr tang sure is a funny guy!" moh interjects
when they're back in the kitchen together pigsy stares at them with a hand on his hips "you two lovebird's better get back to work these deliveries ain't gonna deliver themselves"
"aye aye captain!" moh and mk say in unison
mk grabs moh's arm in a tight grasp.
"here let me show you somthing cool!" mk squeals delighted
mk bolts out the back store exit to were a sparkling vehicle lies in a puddle from yesterdays shower.
"woah what is this?" moh tilts her head curiously.
mk giggles at moh's excitement "its my delivery cart!! I made some modifications actually"
"oh really??" moh says.
"you I've gained this magic building ability that I usually use to make my monkey mech but i decided to put into a more practical use ya'know?"
"oh I see!!" moh replies intrested.
"so do you wanna take it for a night spin? I mean we've got a few orders left to drop off!" mk offers.
"of course mk! anything to help!" moh says confidently.
"hold on tight!!" mk exclaims as he pounces on the cart.
YOU ARE READING
scars of our love- lego monkey kid (unfinishes)
Romanceafter a tragic accident occurs at pigsys noodles moh is forced to get a job with the hunkyest man alive. will they kiss? probably. will people die? yes.
