We get a short moment with Mk, Wukong, and Y/n!

Enjoy!!

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Y/n was going to lose his mind.

"It is too early for this." He muttered, a hand on his forehead as he looked over at the snoring Mk and Monkey King, both settled on the ground, bundled up in blankets. Mks blanket was barely on his legs, though, so Y/n sighed, grabbing the blanket, putting it up to Mks shoulders. Mk snuggled into it, smiling a little in his sleep.

The sun had just barely risen, and Y/n had just barely woke up, and he was already tired. He stood up straight and looked over at Monkey King, who was too busy snoring up a storm! He ignored it the best he could as he stretched. He winced at the bruise when he took a breath.

Y/n walked to his kitchen, wearing a plain white shirt as well as black sweatpants. He opened his fridge and grabbed a juice box. He shut the fridge with his foot as he took a box of leftover noodles he and Mk didn't eat, and he left it to heat up as he leaned against the counter, drinking his juice box looking at the two in his living room.

He'd need a bandage change later, he realized halfway through his juice box. He sighed, pulling out his phone. He walked back to the living room and set his phone down on his coffee table, and sat down on the floor next to Mk.

It was weird for Mk to not have his headband on. His hair is so weird without it. It makes Y/n hold down a grin as he ruffles his hair more, causing Mk to grunt and turn away from the hand on his head.

"Weird kid." Y/n whispers, taking his hand away.

He looked at the ring on his finger, eyes narrowing. He knows he probably won't get the chance to ask that asshole about the ring anytime soon after what happened. And he can't tell Monkey King or Mk about it, so he'll have to live with it for the time being. Which was annoying in of itself.

He'd figure it all out later. For now, he would focus on getting through today.

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"Don't lick the spoon!" Y/n yelled as he snatched the cake-batter covered spoon from Monkey King.

Monkey Kings jaw dropped, frowning.

"Why not? It's delicious!" Monkey King whined, leaning over the kitchen island, hands under his chin now. Y/n glared.

"Because I–" Y/n groaned, rinsing the spoon off, causing Monkey King to pout over the lost raw batter he couldn't eat.

"Because I am not trusting you to wash it afterward. " Y/n scoffed, taking the bowl of cake-batter, handing it to Mk, who was laughing the entire time.

"Aw." Monkey King pouted, resting his cheek on his palm as he watched Y/n walk around the kitchen.

"Why are we making a cake anyway?" Monkey King asked, grabbing a smaller spoon Y/n held out for him to take that was covered with cake batter, he stuck it in his mouth, humming at the taste of peach flavored batter.

"Because the kid made me promise to bake something with him the next time he was over." Y/n said, and Mk nodded, proud smile on his face as Monkey King sent him a thumbs up.

"Well, it's good!" Monkey King said, muffled by the spoon in his mouth. He took it out and picked his lips, loving the peach flavor that continued to attack his taste buds.

Y/n hummed, taking his thumb and reaching over to a bit of batter on Monkey Kings cheek, he swiped it off and licked his thumb. He hummed.

"Not bad." He shrugged, walking over to his fridge.

Mks jaw was dropped, looking at Monkey Kings red face, his own jaw dropped to the floor. Mk covered his mouth, trying hard not to laugh as Monkey King looked like he was about to have a heart attack.

Y/n turned his head when he heard a thump. He walked past the kitchen island and saw Monkey King on the floor, face red.

"What's up with you?" He said. When he looked at Mk, Mk laughed, pouring the finished batter into the pan. Y/n shrugged his shoulders, walking over to help Mk get the rest of the batter out of the bowl.

After putting it in the oven, they all sat in Y/ns living room. Mk had grabbed one of the games he made Y/n buy with Mei and grabbed the controller.

"Seriously, this one again?" Y/n asked as Mk handed him a controller. Mk nodded, shoving a peach chip in his mouth that Monkey King handed to him.

Y/n, despite never playing, absolutely kicked both of their butt's. It was a fighting game with characters you could make. Y/n had won after some good attempts from Mk and Monkey King.

"Aww, man! I can't believe you won!" Mk whined, throwing the controller at the wall. Y/n put a small force field around it just in time to keep it from smashing into the wall. Monkey King was sulking, munching on his chips.

Y/n rolled his eyes, patting Mks head.

"Good attempt."

He moved over to Monkey King and patted his head as well.

"Good attempt." He said. Monkey King flushed red.

A few minutes before the cake was done, Y/n had taken off his shirt to let Monkey King re-wrap him with new bandages he kept in his drawer. Mk winced at the sight of the large bruises on Y/ns chest and back.

"Ouch." He hissed, feeling a rise of guilt at the sight of the nasty dark purple bruises.

Y/n grit his teeth, hissing in pain when Monkey King pulled the bandages too tight on accident.

"Hey, not too rough." He said, glaring back at Monkey King. Monkey King grinned sheepishly.

"Sorry." He said before undoing the part he did too tight.

He started again as Mk grabbed a bowl of water and a cloth, helping Y/n wipe away some dried blood from the gashes on his sides. They wiped away the dried blood, and Y/n winced when Moneky King pressed a bit too hard on the bruise on his back, making Y/n arch out of the touch a bit.

"Easy, easy.. I got it." Monkey King whispered, gently covering the bruise with the bandages, focusing on making sure not to press too hard to accidently hurt Y/n.

His tail gently wrapped around Y/ns thigh as a sort of comfort move, gently squeezing. Y/n let him, not really minding.

Y/ns shoulders relaxed after a minute, sighing in relief when he no longer felt the ache of the bruises when Mk gave Monkey King some ointment to help numb them before finishing bandaging him around the torso and chest.

"Damn, that asshole hits hard." Y/n muttered to himself, causing Mk and Monkey King to snort at his comment.

"Sorry I didn't get there quick enough." Monkey King says. Y/n just hums, taking his white shirt back from Mk, who held it out for him, slowly putting it back on.

"It's fine." Y/n muttered. Mk was still frowning, the look of guilt on his face. Y/n noticed it, rolling his eyes.

"I'm fine, kid. Now, quit feeling guilty." Y/n sighed, ruffling Mks hair. Mk huffed, trying to fix his hair as he smiled.

Y/n reached over and grabbed his scarf, putting it back on. He ignored the grin from Monkey King and looked down at his right thigh, Monkey Kings tail still wrapped around it.

"Hey." Y/n flicked Moneky Kings tail. Monkey King laughed, and his tail slowly let go lingering for just a moment before swishing a little.

They all heard a ping, and Mk jumped up, rushing to the kitchen.

"The cake is done!" He cheered.

Monkey King stood up, holding his hand out for Y/n to take. Y/n huffed, taking Monkey Kings hand, and he helped Y/n up. Y/n could almost smile at the tail that gently wrapped around his leg as they walked. He shook his head, hand reaching up and grabbing his necklace, rubbing the ring.

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"This is so good, I'm going to cry!" Mk cried, fat tears rolling down his face as he shoved another bite of their fluffy cake into his mouth.

Monkey King was the same, absolutely loving the taste of the cake.

"I'm the only sane one here.." Y/n grumbled, taking another bite from his plate. But, they weren't wrong. The cake was very good. But Y/n wasn't as dramatic as those two were.

He watched them devor their prices and go get seconds and then thirds until Y/n had to tell them to stop because he wanted there to be leftovers. They pouted but agreed.

In the end, Mk had saved three pieces for Mei and the others to try. Then he and Moneky King ate the rest, and Y/n had considered to throw his plate at them, but refrained.

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Mk and Monkey King had stayed at Y/ns house for two more days until Y/n said that he should probably get Mk back home. Monkey King had left after waving goodbye to Mk and Y/n, ruffling their hair before flying off as a bird once again.

Y/n was sitting in the passenger seat of Mks delivery car as he drives back to the city.

"I wonder how Mei and the others are doing with the clone I left with them." Mk said as he lowered his headphones. Y/n hummed, holding the bag of packaged cake they were going to give to them.

"Kid, that clone looked bored when you made it and sent it here. I don't think it's helped much." Y/n deadpanned and Mk winced.

"Probably." Mk chuckled. Y/n couldn't help but notice a weird blue aura surrounded the city as they drove through the streets.

The rodes were empty, noting but eerie silence all around. Y/n frowned. Today was going to be weird. His bruises hadn't even healed a bit yet, still as fresh as when they first appeared.

As Mk parked in front of Pigsys noodles, the sign oddly cracked and looked a little damaged, he jumped out of the car, Y/n following after him, wincing at the pain of the bruises as he moved.

"Hey, guess who's back from hanging out with Y/n and Monkey King– ehh.." Mk paused, seeing dozens of bull robots in front of them, their parts glowing blue, looking more threatening than before.

They all jumped at them, and Y/n quickly put up a force field around him and Mk, ready to defend him until a van suddenly crashed into the bots, slamming them away into the distance.

Y/n lowered the force field, confused. Until Mei, Sandy, and Pigsy all jumped out of the van, wearing new clothes, and Tang was in the van still, hair roughed up.

"Ohoho! Guys! You look so awesome!" Mk smiled. Mei smiled at Y/n, and Y/n gave her a small wave as he walked over to Sandy, taking a cup of tea Sandy always had on him whenever he saw Y/n.

"Yeah.. well, after you left, things got kinda.. intense." Mei said, rubbing the back of her head. Mk raised a brow.

"But I left you with one of my boys!" He said, and Tang, still sitting in the van, moved over.

"Oh, yeah. He's been super helpful." He said sarcastically. The clone of Mk shrugged, looking unamused.

"I don't know what to tell ya, guy." He said before he burst into a beam of golden light, poofing back into a pile of hair. Y/n looked at Mk, sipping on his tea.

"Told you." He said, and Mk looked away, rubbing the back of his head in embarrassment, and then he looked back at Mei.

"What happened?"

Mei was about to tell the story until Tang cleared his throat. She groaned, letting him take the lead.

"Well, after you left, the bull clones attacked. But they were different and more powerful than before. We believe it's all because of the Demon Bull King. Mk, he's concurred everything." Tang explained, and y/n and Mk shared a look.

Y/n sighed, nodding. Mk hummed.

"Where is he? Where's DBK?" Mk said, and Sandy motioned to the mountain.

"We don't know, but there's a lot of scary noises coming from the mountain." He said, and Y/n handed him back his empty cup. Sandy smiled at Y/n and pit it back in the van.

Mk nodded and grabbed Y/ns hand, dragging him into the van.

Once they made it to the mountain, Tang pointed to Dbk's throne room, which was located at the bottom.

Y/n was dragged along as Mk grabbed his hand, jumping out of the van with him, Mei, and Sandy, who knocked all of the Bull clones out of the way for them. Mei and Mk yelled as they started to fall into the large hole in the ground. Mei pulled out her sword and stabbed it into the wall, and Mk grabbed her leg, his other hand holding onto Y/n.

There were dozens, maybe hundreds of bull clones resting against the walls around them. Mk and Mei both held back their screams. Unfortunately, Meis phone rang loudly, and she let go of the sword. Mk panicked, reaching up and grabbing the sword, Y/n caught Mei by the leg. All of the bull clones awoke, ready to attack.

"Seriously phone?" Mei said, turning it on. "Now is definitely the time to update the latest version of Monkey mec–" She and Mk gasped.

"Monkey Mech!" They both yelled, and Y/n was dragged along as Mk slammed the staff into the wall, yelling 'here comes Monkey kid!', forming the giant mech.

"Okay! Mei, you hold off the clones while me and Y/n and I go down there and deal with DBK." Mk said, and Mei lit up.

"Ohh!! Yes! I've always wanted to power a giant killer monkey machine!" She said, pressing a button and before Mk could change his mind, he and Y/n both flew out of the hatch in the mech, landing on the ground in the Demon Bull Kings throne room.

"Ow!" Mk groaned while Y/n landed perfectly on the ground in a (color) bubble force field. He helped Mk up.

"Ah! Give me a minute!" Mk winced, falling back down as he felt a pain in his spine. Y/n rolled his eyes.

"Noodle boy?" Redson said, shocked. He looked at Mk and Y/n in confusion. Y/n looked at Princess Iron Fan and Redson before looking at the Bull King, who was looking at them, blinking. His eyes were glowing blue, and he seemed more.. pissed off.

"What.." Y/n muttered. Mk slowly stood up, stretching his arms.

"Okay, I'm ready. Let's go– ah!" Mk yelled out, grabbing the staff just before Y/n blocked the Bull Kings attack with a force field. Y/n grit his teeth.

"Sun Wukong! Here to imprison me again, are you!? No. No! I won't let that happen again!" Bull King yelled out, slamming his fists against the force field. Y/n held up.

"Wukong? You got the wrong guy. You okay, bud?" Mk said, picking up his staff again. The Bull King yelled out again, hit his fists harder against the force field.

Y/n leaned back, shooting forward and lowering the force field as he slammed his foot into the Bull Kings chest, slamming him into the other side of the room. Y/n took a breath, landing and clutching at his chest as he breathed, each intake of air making him wheeze at the pain.

"Dammit.." Y/n felt a hand on his shoulder.

"Y/n? Oh crap! Your bruises. Are you okay? Just try to breathe while I deal with–"

"No." Mk looked up at Princess Iron Fan as she got in front of him. Redson beside her, walking over to Y/n and gently pulling him back.

"This time, we fight with you." Redson said. He hated the thought, but they had both just protected him and his mother. They needed to stop his father before anything worse happened.

Princess Iron Fan nodded.

"The canisters on his back. The power in them are taking over his mind." She says. Mk blinks and gold vision activates. He can see it.

"You'll have one shot. Make it count." She says, shooting off with Redson to hold back the Bull King so Mk can get a clear shot to destroy the canisters.

Mk looked at Y/n, who was leaning against the wall, arm around his stomach.

"Y/n! Are you okay?" Mk asked, rushing over to him. Y/n nodded, hissing in pain as he shoved Mks' hands away.

"I'm fine. Go deal with that first."

Mk sighed, squeezing Y/ns arm before rushing off.

Y/ns hands shook. 'I'm sorry, I'm so weak..' He thought, watching Princess Iron Fan and Redson fight the Bull King. They were strong. Powerful. Sure, he has a few okay moves, but nothing compared to them. Nothing compared to anyone.

Unbeknownst to him, the ground bellow him began to crack as his mind was in turmoil. His mother's and father's words replaying in his mind over and over again.

"You can't fight. Your powers are too much for your body to handle."

"You're too fragile to do anything. Too weak. It's a shame I was cursed with a weak son while everyone else had warriors for children. Children who will make our village proud. You are weak. Such a pity.. you won't be able to protect anyone you love, let alone our village."

The ground continued to crack until it reached right below the Bull King, who didn't notice as he was attacking Redson and Princess Iron Fan.

"I can feel your hatred." Macaque had said. And he didn't know how right he was.

Y/n was angry. He's always been angry. There's so many things that he is angry about. That he's angry for. That he won't stop until it's destroyed.

'Yes, Macaque.' He thought, raising his hand as the ground began to shift and rise, wrapping around the Bull Kings form, stopping him from landing a hit Princess Iron Fan and Redson.

"I am angry." He says softly, closing his fist and the ground stops, locking the Bull King in place, just in time for Mk to do his final move, using his clones to knock the canisters off Bull Kings back. Mk lands next to him, almost falling over as the ground shakes below his feet, cracks forming, and he nearly falls into one as he runs up to Y/n.

"Y/n..? Are you okay?" Y/ns ears are ringing, hands shaking, breathing heavily. The ring on his index glows brightly as his emotions start to go out of control.

"Y/n. It's over.." Mk put a hand on his wrist, not grabbing, just resting there. The air around them started to flow faster, and it wasn't Princess Iron Fans doing. 

Redson and Princess Iron Fan are looking at him with wide eyes. Y/ns expression is unreadable. To them. But Mk could see it. Y/n had tears in his eyes.

"Y/n. It's alright. Breathe." Mk said softly, taking his hand and gently lowering it. Y/n clenched his eyes shut, taking a deep breath. Slowly, the ground let go of the Bull King, going back, and the cracks slowly reformed themselves. And the wind died down, now still.

"Thank you.." Mk whispered, holding Y/ns hand gently.

Redson looked at them as his mother reunited with his father, the wind twirling around them. Redsons brows furrowed at the sight Noodle boy helping Y/n sit down on the ground. He sighed, turning to his mother and father and smiling af the sight of them. He doesn't know why noodle boys friend protected them or why it seemed he lost control, but he would thank him the next time he saw him.

They left in a tornado of wind, and Mk gawked.

"Aw, man! Not again!" He whined in frustration. Y/ns hand still locked in his as Y/n closed his eyes and seemed to fall asleep for the time being.

Suddenly, a large bolder nearly fell on top of them, and Mk yelled out. But thankfully, Mei, in the giant mech, caught it.

"Mei!" Mk yelled, relieved as she threw the bolder out of the way, crashing into the walls.

"Come one, Monkey Mannn!! Let's get out of here!" Mei said, laughing. Mk smiled.

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They were all sitting on top of the mech shoulder, watching the sunset on the city streets, just above the Bull Kings hideout. They all had a bowl of noodles, eating and talking happily.

Well, except for Y/n, who was sitting near the head of the mech, legs up to his chest, head in his knees.

"Is he okay? What happened down there?" Mei asked, looking at Y/n in concern. They all turned and looked at him, all sharing looks of confusion or concern.

"I.. I don't know." Mk didn't know. He didn't know why or what even happened. But Y/n seemed affected by it.

"I should help him home. I'll catch up with you guys later." Mk says, handing Tang his leftovers as he walks over to Y/n, putting a hand on his shoulder. Y/n looked up at him. He looked like he usually did, but this time, there was something in his eyes Mk couldn't recognize.

"Hey, kid." Y/n muttered, looking at the sunset. Mk smiled sadly.

"Come on. I'll take you home."

Y/n just nods, standing up and wincing a little at the bruises before taking Mks hand, and they fly off on Mks staff.

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"Yeah. That's what happened." Mk said, sitting on the couch beside a sleeping Y/n covered in blankets.

"He cried?" Monkey King asked, almost whispers so they don't wake Y/n up. Mk shrugged.

"Kinda? I mean, his eyes were watering, and a few tears fell but nothing more than that. He hasn't said much either." Mk explained.

They had gotten back to Y/ns home a few hours ago. It's around midnight now, and Y/n had fallen asleep as soon as he got on his couch. Mk stayed, knowing Y/n wouldn't mind if he did. Monkey King had stopped by to check on Y/ns bandages a few minutes ago, and now they're here.

Monkey King hummed, frowning. They both watched Y/n grab his necklace, curling in on himself in his sleep. Monkey King pulled the blanket up on Y/ns shoulders, covering him more and making sure he was snug before he summoned a cloud and sat on it.

"You should get some sleep too, bud. I'll watch him in case anything happens." Monkey King said, crossing his arms. Mk nodded and yawned, resting his head on the other side of the couch, grabbing a blanket and covering himself before falling asleep.

Monkey King watched them both until morning, falling asleep once Mk woke up.

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Okay, I'm sorry :( The funny moment has to wait because I need to give Y/n some angst.

Next chapter for sure! I promise! And I hope the family moments of Wukong, Y/n, and Mk made up for it!

Y/ns parents: ur weak

Mk and Wukong: *instantly goes off on them*

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Y/n: *making Wukong have a heart attack every five seconds* you are so weird

Wukong: *too flustered to say anything*

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Y/n: not so rough

Wukong: *flushes bright red as he bandages Y/n*

Y/n: what? Why are you red?

Wukong: no reason..

Mk: omg get a room

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Y/n: *takes off his shirt randomly and without warning* bandage me please

Wukong: *nearly chokes on a chip* you are so hot–

Y/n: what?

Wukong: what?

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Wukong: *Wraps his tail around Y/ns thigh*

Y/n: *doesn't question it at all*

Wukong" *thoughts: omg his thighs–*

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I love them omg my favorite trio

Byee!!!