MK pushes open the door to the small noodle shop, the familiar scent of freshly made broth and spices greeting him as he steps inside. The soft chime of the doorbell rings out as he enters, his energy buzzing from another intense training session with the Monkey King. His jacket is slung over his shoulder, and despite the weariness in his muscles, there's a bright smile on his face.

"Dad! I'm home!" MK calls out, his voice echoing in the cozy, dimly lit shop. He looks around, noticing that the tables are still set with the remnants of a busy day.

As he walks further in, his eyes land on you, his partner, standing by the fridge with a bowl of leftovers in your hands. The moment you see him, your face lights up with a smile that makes his heart skip a beat.