Monkie kid oneshots

Red Son x reader training.

Red son caught your wrists and pinned you against the wall.

"Care to try that again?" He taunted lightly a smirk tugging at his lips.

"You cheated!" You huffed trying to get air back into your lungs.

"I'm a demon, you were expecting me to be fair?" Red son gave you a dubious look.

You jerked your knee upward suddenly in retribution only for Red son to anticipate the move and jump backwards.

You launched yourself off the wall attempting to hit the flame prince only to miss each time.

His fighting style was fast and efficient, not to mention elegant in a manner of speaking. And yet when he hit, it had the force of an oncoming truck. Typically his attacks threw you back wards if you didn't brace properly.

You threw a right hook this time, but Red Son only pulled to the side to avoid the blow. Then you felt him press his leg behind yours and shoulder check you, sending your form backwards and smacking your back against the floor.

With a twist of his ankle he pinned your hips to the floor with his knee, caught your wrists in one hand, and pinned them to the floor above your head.

"Not bad, peasant girl. But not good either." Red son mused unimpressed. "Your form was weak and your punches were sloppy."

"I think I've improved some." You pointed out. "I didn't fall on my face this time."

Red son scoffed.

"Be that as it may, you aren't focusing." He accused leaning closer.

Your breath caught in your throat. You had thought it wasn't obvious. But he could hardly blame you. You swore he wore the black tank top to mess with you.

"Yeah well," you tried to think of a retort. "You have a fascination with pinning me."

The red that painted Red Son's cheeks signalled your victory as he tore himself away and releasing you.

"That is beside the po-"

You instantly took the opportunity to pin him to the floor with his wrists on either side of his head.

"HA! Gotcha!" You cheered victoriously.

Red son's face displayed shock that soon melted into a smug look.

Butterflies erupted in your stomach and flitted through your nerves.

"You have a total of 5 seconds to run." He warned.

Your confidence waned momentarily, but you shook off the doubt.

"No way, I pinned you. Technically I win."

Red son laughed evilly before kicking out your knees from under you and rolling you both.

You fought valiantly, but in the end you were pinned beneath him. He grinned then paused when he realized his lips were inches away from yours.

His eyes flicked from your lips to your eyes before a flash interrupted whatever thoughts were going through his head.

Red Son's head snapped upward to see Lady Iron fan leaning against the doorway holding a camera.

"My, my Red son." She mused with an amused smirk. "How forward, have you been speaking with your father?"

In an instant Red Son was on his feet.

"Mother! You- you are mistaken I-"

You sat up only to catch lady Iron Fan's look. She smiled at you while Red Son babbled then gestured to him with her eyes.

Suddenly her intent clicked in your head and you grinned mischievously tackling the fire demon from behind.

Lady Iron Fan giggled evilly and walked away as you pinned his arms behind his back.

"Y/n you little-" Red son growled as you leaned down where he could see you.

Admittedly, you hardly considered it when you pressed a kiss to his cheek. This silenced him effectively. You waited with baited breath hoping he would say something.

But instead, after a few moments of silence he jerked back throwing you off him. But before you could hit the floor his arm snaked around your lower back and pulled you to his chest.

"If you're going to kiss me, you're going to do it properly." He growled with very red cheeks.

With that sentiment he pressed as kiss to your lips.

You tensed slightly in shock but then melted into the kiss.

*Sorry I've been gone but I brought an offering!*