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Out of Reach
Sun Wukong x Reader
(Prompt - Keep Away)
“Hey, Peaches!” A voice in your ear and hands hugging your waist startled you enough to drop your recipe book. Wukong’s tail was quick to catch it before it hit the ground. He placed it back in your hands, propping his chin on shoulder with a chuckle. “What are you doing?”
“Making dessert,” you answered, setting the book up to read through the instructions. “I said I would bring something for the party tonight so I’m making a pie!”
You gestured to the various ingredients scattered over the counter. A baking pan, some sugar and flour, and fruit waiting to be chopped for filling. Wukong’s eyes lit up when he spotted the peaches waiting to one side. “Oooh, my favorite!”
When he went to grab one, you lightly smacked his hand away. Wukong rubbed his wrist, the sad betrayal in his eyes almost breaking your resolve. Almost.
“I need those to make the pie, you can wait and have some later,” you chastised, pushing the peaches further out of reach.
“But that’s going to take forever!” he whined. “Besides, they taste best when they’re fresh!”
In his second attempt, you had to block him with your whole body, barely keeping his arm out of reach. He shifted from one side to the other, but you stubbornly stayed between him and your tantalizing fruit.
“I won’t have enough for the pie!” you giggled, trying but failing to push him back.
“I’ll get you all the replacement peaches you want later!”
The only warning you had for his next plan was a mischievous glint in his eye. He wrapped his arms around your waist and picked you up, physically moving you out of the way. Unable to touch the ground, you latched onto his arms, keeping them pinned where they held you aloft.
“Ha! I got your hands!”
Instead of admitting defeat, Wukong’s face leaned in close, his intense eyes and disarming smile coaxing a blush across your cheeks.
“And I got my Peach,” he murmured, nuzzling against your neck. You giggled and squirmed in his hold until he pulled back. That’s you saw it. His tail, holding up one of the peaches. With a triumphant smirk, Wukong took a bite of the stolen fruit. “I win.”
You tried to grab the peach back but his tail just held it out of reach. “Not fair!” you whined as he set you down. “I still have to make that dessert, you know.”
Wukong hummed, taking another bite. “I said I would get you more.”
“Then you better hurry.” Turning back to the counter, you started measuring out flour into a bowl. “You have until I finish making the crust or I won’t share any pie with you.”
“Fine,” he agreed with a dramatic wave of his hand. “I’ll be back before you even get a chance to miss me!”
His hand grabbed your chin, turning you just enough to catch you in a chaste kiss. With a final wink, he vanished, leaving only the taste of peach on your lips.
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AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/62162575/chapters/159011047
i need george daniel in a thong
These lil bishes only around for a good time.