TILL THE VERY END [MK X F!Reader]

[13. 72 Transformations]

"Why are you here again?" As you lazily plopped on the couch, MK collapsed into the cushion next to you, "Is it because of her?"

"You know it." MK breathed deeply, showing signs of clear exhaustion by rubbing his eyes, "Sorry for coming here uninvited. Not that you're not used to it already."

"True."

"Still, why haven't you slept yet? I expected you to snore like a baby when I sneaked in here. It's creepy, y'know, when your eyes just look me in the dark. It freaking glows. How did you do that anyway?"

"Haha, very funny." While you removed the pile of Uno cards from the package, you rolled your eyes. Scanning over them to make sure no cards are missing, you then took the time to shuffle them and proceeded to deal, "The reason why I can't sleep is the same like you, Monkey."

"Nailed it. She should just leave us alone, seriously. If this keeps happening, we might become the Batfamily; The Knights of the Night. Cool, eh?" MK teased as he still tried to put on a smile when his gaze shifted to your eyes, despite the fact that you knew deep down in his heart that he sorely needed his beauty sleep right now.

For no reason, you turned to grin at him, laughing slightly at what you're thinking, "Well, that makes me think of something. I've got a question for you."

"Shoot."

"Who would be who if all of us were in the Batfamily?"

"Oh, now that's interesting." As you continued to distribute the Uno cards to your and his sides, MK softly smiled at the idea; It was obvious that his creative thinking made it simple for him to respond to this query, "Monkey King will obviously be Batman."

"Facts."

"Mei's vibe is giving Barbara Gordon."

"Her? I thought that because of her extreme rebellion personality, she would be Damian Wayne."

You both exchanged glances before laughing out loud.

She is exactly the person you describe her as.

"Actually? You're right. She is Damian Wayne," MK hummed as he took up his seven cards and looked over your set.

He only had two 'draw 4s' in his special cards deck. The remaining numbers were just random, colorful ones. Then, MK shoot a question back, "What about Tang?"

"Probably Barbara Gordon. He knows so much informations like she does." You shrugged your shoulders while you rearranged your own cards. When you're done, you then say, "I'm going first."