He's quite oblivious, isn't he?
Perhaps that's a good thing.
He's still too innocent to understand how... I feel.
I suppose we could put it like that.
He doesn't realize how cute he is.
If it were any other person, they would've caught on.
I don't know how much more obvious I could make it before he'd realize.
He's so stupid that it'd take at least 10 kisses before he started questioning if I liked him.
But that's what makes him Sun Wukong.
He's stupid, but that's why I love him.
I start to write a poem for him, trying to calm myself from blushing.
But I hate them.
They sound
too cheesy,
too obvious,
too subtle,
too annoying.
And you know what's funnier?
Little ol' Sunny can't even read.
I'm quite the smart guy, aren't I? Writing words on paper to someone who can't even read.
Goddamn you, Sun Wukong.
Why do you have to be so...
You.
(summary: emo monkey is angy bc his uwu kitten bbg cant read)
