After helping MK with a threat, Wukong now found himself on his golden cloud as he made his way back to flower fruit mountain, the wind blowing through his fur as his golden irises widened at the sight of you.

“Peaches!”

The monkey shouts while hopping off the flying cloud he’d land infront of you before eagerly scooping you into his arms his tail wrapping around your ankle, as he smirked while nuzzling his cheek against you.

“Did ya miss me?”