Check Mate [Various!LMK! X Reader]

Secretive Tea

Pigsy was a fuming, worried out of his bloody mind for the small child version of himself, as MK pouts. A slap behind the head as he entered with you in arms, once again in Pigsy's arms, sipping away on some beef broth with your name on it. Clearly, MK wasn't having a good day.

"I can't believe you took (Y/N) with you!" Pigsy set you down, returning with some (F/Snack) to munch on, arms cross and furious "I almost shut down my shop! My noodle business, MK!"

"I'm sorry! I-I thought maybe some fresh air would do (Y/N) good is all.." MK kinda told the truth, rubbing his sore spot Pigsy wacked him with chopsticks at.

A liquid diet isn't so bad. Sipping away on savory beef broth with some added ingredients to gareentee your full recovery. Sharing some of your snacks with Tang, who came over to check if you're running a fever. Taking one, but that's it.

Mei frowns, a bump on her head too by Pigsy, not happy to be swat in the head by him either "After saving their butt's, this is what I get? What side of the bed did you wake up on you fat pork chop."

MK gasped, shocked and fearing for Mei's life. But he heard it. Pigsy wasn't having it today. Not being nicknamed by some teenage rebel millionaire girl.

Tang, however, decided to step up and take the small child away from this ugly, soon to be scene. Swooping up the sick child in arms, munching, and still sipping away the last of beef broth meant for fresh pho.

The stairs up were not bad, Tang made it look like it is, only to open your shared bedroom door. Gagging at the zone of where MK sleeps. Clothing and pizza boxes everywhere on his side of this cramped room. But on your side, to his delight, was more clean and less trash. Clean but workable considering the mountain of books on the floor.

"There." He pulled the covers back, placed your form in, before tucked the child in.

Yet, being in bed, did not wish to sleep yet. Rather open the window and read books like yesterday when it was running cats and dogs two days straight.

"Tang, please open the window."

He did it with a quick 'Oh yeah, sure thing.' to only be greeted by cold, chilly air immediately. Sending shivers down his spine. For some odd reason, about to shut the window to perseve warmth inside the bedroom apartment, a tiny hand stops him by pointing at a book on the small stand.

That book was an entire novel of Journey To The West. There is no book mark to save any chapter.

Tang, knowing he spoke about it to MK multiple times, didn't expect to find the book itself here. For you asking to read it. No questions, but hand it to the sick child that had no more beef broth left. Satisfied with where they were placed and window open too.

"Thank you, Tang."

"No problem! If you need my assistance, just shout!" Tang was leaving, door open slightly, just to repeat himself again a tad louder "Well, yeah, just call me if you need me!"

He was a weird, smart guy. The door shuts to which leaves you in your own small slice of peace and silence. However, you had to hop out of bed for a few seconds, nothing much, as a drawer was slide open to find two bananas and a plate in the shape of a peach, glass too. This is where the birdy eats from. That's why the window was open, in case it wants to come down and visit you again.

Making sure each slice of banana was even, torn by hand than knife, added in some cinnamon spices to it. The bird seems to like cinnamon, like, loves it with bananas. Soon, carefully set it on the window sill.

At any time the birdy is free, it'll be on its way here for a sweet treat. That's if it comes in today. It visited you three days ago in the middle of the night, a horrible rainstorm too, which allows it to stay inside and sleep till the next morning.