Having a boyfriend who's the successor of the Monkey king is all sweet and fun until you can only reach him through the phone, the calls being short and disconnected

finally after weeks you get a whole night to him and you alone, the phone against your ear, yet the call slowly gets more quiet, making you do most of the talking, you figure he could just be tired

"Mk? Do you need to sleep?" no reply is heard "I guess I'll hang up, talk to you-"

"No wait" you hear mk mumble through the phone, soft panting being followed afterwards "keep..hah..talking please.."