~💜🍑Ask Shadowpeach🍑💜~

~💜🍑Ask #12🍑💜~

This ask is from FresaStar190 on AO3!: To Wukong and macaque: who is the tallest because in the journey to west book it says that you Wukong are the short monkey and......I want to hold you pleaseeeeeee.....also *ties Wukong with a strong red ribbon in his leg and hands while also runs away* BYEEE MACAQUE IM STEALING THIS PRETTY AND BEAUTIFUL MONKEY AND IF I DIE THEN I REGRET NOTHING *flus away*

(Is it okay if I steal him Arthur....if you don't mind?)

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Macaque currently had his eyes closed, sighing peacefully as Wukong sat behind him, running his claws through Macaque's soft black fur, grooming him.

Wukong himself was also being groomed by several of the baby monkeys, and every now and then one of them would find a bug hidden in his golden fur and eat it with a happy chitter.

Wukong had used to do the same if he found a bug in Macaque's fur whenever he groomed him in the past, but then Macaque threatened to never kiss or make out with him again, and Wukong quickly stopped eating the stray bugs he'd find in his mate's fur, having decided fairly quickly that Macaque's kisses were more important and opting instead to toss any bugs he found to one of the baby monkeys.

As the grooming session continued, Macaque started to absently hum a tune, which had Wukong smiling and listening quietly as he continued to run his claws through the black fur, pinching a bug between his fingers and tossing it to a baby monkey, who happily caught it in their mouth and gave a thank you chirp to their King.

It was also at that moment that the floating screen showed back up just slightly off to the side to allow both monkeys to read the question it held on its screen. 

Wukong paused the grooming, which had Macaque stop his humming and open his eyes, blinking when he saw the screen and tilted his head, one of his ears twitching as he read the writing on it along with Wukong.

Wukong let out a short laugh.

Wukong: We're the same height!

Macaque smirked eyes glinting with amusement.

Macaque: I'm an inch taller.

Wukong rolled his eyes.

Wukong: Still the same height, Macaque.

Macaque shook his head.

Macaque: No, it's not.

Wukong huffed.

Wukong: One inch doesn't make a difference!

Macaque's eyes twinkled with amusement.

Macaque: It does actually. Want to know why?

He smirked as he tilted his head back to look at Wukong and booped him on the nose.

Macaque: Because I'm a WHOLE inch taller than you!

Wukong let out a frustrated scream and tackled the smug bastard, who only laughed as they started wrestling on the ground.