Lego monkie kid oneshots

the customer incident

this will be fluff and angst together ,anyway enjoy! ( fem mk)

It had been three months since MK and Redson had started dating. Their relationship, though unexpected by many, had brought joy and strength to both of them. Redson, wanting to be closer to MK and his friends, had taken up a job as a waiter at Pigsy's Noodle Shop. The bustling environment of the shop was a far cry from the fiery depths of his family's domain, but Redson had come to enjoy the lively atmosphere and the camaraderie with the team.

For the past few days, a particular customer had been making Redson's job difficult. He would come in, make rude comments, and generally cause trouble. Redson, trying to keep his cool, had been brushing off the comments and focusing on his work. However, the harassment was taking a toll on him.

One afternoon, the customer returned, his demeanor as unpleasant as ever. He sneered at Redson as he took a seat. "Hey, fire boy, get me some noodles. And make it quick," he said, his tone dripping with contempt.

Redson, jaw clenched, took the man's order and went about his duties. The customer's eyes followed him, the smirk on his face growing with each passing moment.

Finally, Redson had enough. As he brought the bowl of noodles to the customer, he decided to stand up for himself. "You need to stop with the comments," Redson said, his voice steady. "I'm bi, and I'm not interested in whatever game you're playing."

The customer's smirk vanished, replaced by a look of disgust. "bisexual, huh? Figures. You freaks are everywhere these days. Should've known."

Before Redson could respond, MK appeared from the kitchen, having overheard the conversation. His eyes flashed with anger as he stepped up beside Redson. "Hey! You can't talk to him like that."

The customer sneered at MK. "Oh, look, another one. You people make me sick."

At that moment, Pigsy, alerted by the commotion, came out of the kitchen with Tang by his side. Pigsy's usually friendly face was stern. "What's going on here?" he demanded.

Tang, standing beside his husband, added, "Is there a problem?"

The customer looked at Pigsy and Tang, clearly unperturbed by their presence. "Your waiter here decided to announce he's bi,And this one," he pointed at MK, "is defending him. You should be careful about the kind of people you hire."

Pigsy's eyes narrowed. "First of all, who my employees are and who they love is none of your business. Second, if you have a problem with that, you can leave."

Tang nodded in agreement, his voice calm but firm. "This is a place of respect and kindness. We don't tolerate hate or discrimination here."

MK stepped closer to Redson, taking his hand in a show of solidarity. "If you can't handle that, then you're not welcome here."

Redson squeezed MK's hand, grateful for the support. Pigsy and Tang stood firm, their protective presence a clear message to the customer.

The man looked around, realizing he was outnumbered and unwelcome. With a huff, he stood up, knocking his chair over in the process. "Fine. I'm never coming back to this dump anyway."

As the customer stormed out, the shop's patrons, who had been watching the scene unfold, began to clap and cheer. Redson felt a weight lift off his shoulders, the support from his friends and the other customers warming his heart.

Once the customer was gone, Pigsy turned to Redson, his expression softening. "You okay, kid?"

Redson nodded, though he still felt a bit shaken. "Yeah, I'm fine. Thanks, Pigsy. Thanks, Tang."

Tang smiled, placing a hand on Redson's shoulder. "You're part of our family, Redson. We've got your back."

MK looked at Redson, his eyes filled with pride and love. "You're amazing, you know that?"

Redson smiled, a genuine, relieved smile. "I couldn't have done it without you guys."

As the day went on, the shop returned to its usual rhythm. Redson continued his work, feeling a renewed sense of belonging and support. MK stayed close, ready to help if needed, and Pigsy and Tang kept a watchful eye to ensure no more trouble arose.

The experience, though challenging, had brought them all closer together. Redson realized that he was truly part of a family that accepted and loved him for who he was. And with MK by his side, he knew he could face anything that came his way.

As the sun set and the shop closed for the night, Redson and MK sat together, reflecting on the day. "Thanks for standing up for me," Redson said softly.

MK leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to Redson's cheek. "Always. You're worth it, Red."

Redson smiled, feeling a warmth in his heart that no amount of hatred could ever dim. With MK, Pigsy, Tang, and their friends, he knew he was never alone.

And as they walked home, hand in hand, the challenges of the day faded away, leaving only the strength of their love.

longer than usual but i mean when you like a ship you need to write it!, anyway what should i write next?