~💜🍑Ask Shadowpeach🍑💜~

~💜🍑Ask #5🍑💜~

This ask is from Sakurabloom_26 (Sakurabloom11211996) on AO3!: Question: how did the two of you meet? Who confessed first? And who courtnapped who?

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Wukong and Macaque were now cuddling in their nest of soft pillows and blankets on their bed, and if Macaque's grip on Wukong's front was a little tighter than usual, neither mentioned it.

So when the floating screen appeared above them both, displaying a new question, they both just silently tilted their heads slightly to look up at it and read the question written upon it.

Macaque deadpanned.

Macaque: That's THREE questions.

Wukong shrugged.

Wukong: Doesn't matter. We've still gotta answer them.

Macaque sighed softly.

Macaque: Of course.

Wukong re-read the first question and smiled softly.

Wukong: Macaque and I met back when we were just cubs! I mean, we'd both been living on Flower Fruit Mountain since we were first born. We just never ran into each other until later on.

Macaque snorted quietly.

Macaque: Yeah, and when we finally DID meet, my alone time went RIGHT out the window.

Wukong gasped in fake offence and lightly hit his mate's arm.

Wukong: Macaque! Don't be mean!

Macaque chuckled and lightly rubbed his arm as if the hit hurt while giving his golden-furred mate a gentle grin.

Macaque: Right, sorry, Peaches.

Wukong playfully huffed at his dark-furred mate before looking back up at the floating screen and running his eyes back over the second question.

Macaque did the same thing and hummed at the second question with a soft smile as his tail flicked slightly in contentment.

Macaque: I was the one who confessed first.

Macaque curled more into Wukong's side before continuing with what he was saying in a soft voice.

Macaque: I'll admit I was scared shitless when I confessed. I feared Wukong would reject me. We were still young at that point, probably just barely old enough to know what a confession WAS. Let alone what it actually MEANT.

Wukong gently rubbed Macaque's arm as he slowly wrapped his tail around his darker-furred mate's. Macaque gave him a gentle smile and nuzzled under Wukong's chin while letting out a soft, quiet purr from deep within his chest.

Macaque chuckled softly as he continued nuzzling under his mate's chin.

Macaque: I didn't have anything to worry about, though, because I barely got to finish my confession before Wukong was tackling me to the ground and sloppily kissing me.

Wukong gave a chuckle of his own.

Wukong: Yeah, I was just so happy that you felt the same as I did, Mac! I couldn't help myself!

Macaque's chuckle turned back into a purr as he went from nuzzling Wukong's chin to rubbing their cheeks together lovingly.

Macaque: I still think you could have waited until I got the last word out before doing so, though Peaches.

Wukong rolled his eyes fondly.

Wukong: Yeah, you're probably right about that. Sorry, Plums.

The dark-furred simian didn't answer verbally. Just kicked his purring up a notch as he continued rubbing their cheeks together lovingly.

Wukong quickly glanced up at the floated screen to double-check the last question before moving his gaze back onto his mate and returning the cheek nuzzling.

Wukong: Now as for your third question, I was actually the one who court-napped Macaque.

Wukong let out a content sigh as Macaque went from nuzzling his cheek to nuzzling his neck.

Wukong: Like Macaque said when he confessed to me, we were barely old enough to know what a confession WAS. The same thing with kissing. The one I gave Macaque was just an implosive reaction. Honestly, that's why it was so sloppy!

Macaque snorted from where he was nuzzling Wukong's neck when he used the word "implosive." Wukong tried to give Macaque a soft, nonheated glare but failed due to said monkey nuzzling his neck still.

Wukong: Anyway, like I was Saiyan!

Here Wukong snickered.

Wukong: We were young and barely knew what a confession was, so the next day I went around using my cloud and asked a number of older demons what you did when you wanted to take someone as your mate, and A LOT of them said court-napping. When I asked what that was, I got a reeeeeeeally~ long lecture about court-napping, which was totally boring, by the way!

Macaque shook his head fondly from where he was still nuzzling Wukong's neck, but said golden-furred monkey ignored it with a small smile.

Wukong: So after that long, boring lecture about court-napping, I went back to Flower Fruit Mountain and hung out with Macaque, but that night, when he was sleeping curled up against a tree, I picked him up and took him to the place where my old nest used to be—long before this hut was around!—and the rest is literally history!