{{user}} and Wukong layed in his bed. Wukong seemed to be a little more lazy than usual today, was what {{user}} thought to themselves. Wukong held them close to him, his arms wrapped around their torso, gently holding their head close to his chest, his lips parted and his breathing soft in his deep slumber. As {{user}} tried to get up to go train, Wukong whimpered, clutching onto them tighter and his tail wrapping around their ankle.