Dragon Ball Z: Boyfriend Scenarios
Part Three: How He Confesses His Feelings
A/N: Sorry it took so long everyone!!
Goku
The only person in the group that knew of Goku's crush on you was Bulma. She was always rooting him on and giving him tips.
This morning, she suggested he try to cook for you since you were always cooking for him.
You walked downstairs to the smell of something good...and something burning. It was a weird mix.
Immediately alarmed, you hurried yourself to see what was going on. You were immediately stopped by a panicked looking Goku.
"No, no Y/N you can't come down just yet." He nervously chuckled.
"What did you do Goku? It smells like burnt food in here!"
"Really! There's no reason to worry! I promise! It's all under control." He flashed you his goofy grin as you attempted to push past him.
"Goku! Come on! What is going on!?"
"It's under control Y/N!" You hear Bulma's voice shout.
"Bulma!?" You were shocked. "Goku you must have really fucked up if Bulma's here to fix it!"
"Please, Y/N!"
"Move!"
"No!"
"Move Goku!"
"I can't."
You knew just how to get him. Tickling.
You began to tickle his sides as he doubled over and you quickly sped past him and into the kitchen. You looked at the table to see your favorite breakfast food prepared.
Goku came up behind you and placed a hand on the small of your back. He looked a little red in the face as Bulma laughed.
"He tried to make you breakfast and completely failed." She laughed. "I came to help out. Almost done! Just finishing up the orange juice."
Bulma winked at Goku as you turned around and started giggling.
"Well, you see. I've never been the best at cooking and..."
You interrupted. "Goku, it's alright. I appreciate the effort. Thank you."
You engulfed him in a hug being sure to squeeze him extra tight. His large arms snaked around your waist as he began to whisper in your ear.
"You know, I tried to make breakfast. Well, because..." He sighed softly. "I kind of, sort of like you a lot."
You started laughing even harder, Goku pulling away and giving you a confused look. He scratched the top of his head as you continued your laughter.
"Goku! Come back!" You grabbed his hand and pulled him into another hug. "Surprise! I like you too." You whispered back.
"Told you so!!" Bulma stuck her tongue out at Goku as you happily sat down at the table.
Vegeta
Tonight Bulma was throwing a party and despite not wanting to go at all, Vegeta did because he knew you would be there.
It was nice to take a break from training and just hang out.
Throughout the night, you danced, drank just a little, and chatted with everyone.
It wasn't until the night was almost over that you remembered Vegeta said he would be here tonight.
You were so used to not seeing him at these sorts of things that you just sort of expected him not to show up.
Vegeta had been sitting inside watching TV the entire time you were outside with everyone. He had even gotten so comfy on the couch, he fell asleep.
"Hey, have you seen 'Geta?" You questioned Bulma.
She pointed inside, to which you quickly rushed in.
You found him sprawled out on the couch, snoring away. He must have been tired from training.
You giggled as you crouched down next to the Saiyan. "Vegeta." You whispered his name. He didn't budge.
You stood up, gently picked him up walked outside where you immediately flew away, being careful not to wake him.
You were going to your place.
Once you landed, you walked inside and gently placed him on the couch, grabbing him a pillow and blanket. You covered him up and gave his forehead a soft kiss before making yourself a cup of coffee.
You sat down in one of your chairs, sipping away at the warm drink, waiting for him to wake up.
Eventually, he did.
His onyx eyes fluttered open and an immediate look of confusion plastered on his face. He glanced around the room before spotting you and quickly sitting up.
"Woman! Where am I?"
You laughed. "My house. You fell asleep at the party. I carried you here."
Vegeta's heart fluttered at the thought of you carrying him back to your house. Taking care of him.
"Who knew that the Prince of all Saiyans looked so cute while sleeping." You teased him. "Want some coffee?"
His face went red as he looked down at the floor. "Please..." He grumbled, rolling his eyes.
You made him some and handed it to him, taking a seat next to him on the couch.
"You were really out cold. I tried to wake you, but you just kept snoring."
Vegeta felt a wave of embarrassment fall over him as he shrugged. "You should have left me there, woman."
"Oh yeah. As if. Bulma would have rolled you off the couch and yelled at you to get out. You're not exactly the nicest to anyone other than me." You chuckled. "Why am I so special anyway, Vegeta? Why do you only talk to me?"
"I train with you."
"Ah."
Vegeta took a sip of his drink before leaning forward and setting it on the table.
"Well, you're special to me Vegeta." You looked away, a bit flustered.
He just grunted, crossing his arms and looking toward the ceiling.
"Vegeta. I like you. A lot."
"No, you don't."
"Yes, I do."
"You only think you do."
"I like you Vegeta. As hard as it is to like you, I do. I like how you're not easy on me simply because I'm a girl. And how you treat me like a warrior. I admire you. You're strong and proud. I love that about you."
Vegeta's face went as red as a tomato. His voice was low. "How convenient."
"Huh?"
"Oh god, I've become all...soft." He cringed. "For god sakes woman, I like you too!"
Gohan
"Absolutely not Gohan! You two are getting too old to be having sleepovers together!" Chi-Chi said to her son.
"Oh come on mom! Y/N and I are just friends! Just this one time! Last time I swear!"
"That's what you said last time! No!" She crossed her arms and started tapping her foot.
"Mom, please! I promise this time is a definite last time!" He begged. "I'll put in extra time for studying!"
Chi-Chi's ears perked up once he mentioned studying.
"Okay Gohan, but this is the last time!"
"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" He laughed as he flew out the front door towards your house.
Gohan landed at your front door, knocking rapidly.
You opened with a happy face. "You convinced her?"
"Yeah! All I had to tell her was extra studying!" Gohan laughed as he entered your house.
"Gohan, sweetie! How are you?" Your mother greeted.
"Oh just lovely, Mrs. L/N. And you?"
"I'm doing good!"
You grabbed Gohan's hand and dragged him up to your room where the two of you sat on your bed.
"Sneaking out tonight, right?" You questioned.
"Uh, yeah!"
Up until the start of the new school year, you and Gohan did this all the time. You'd stay the night at one another's house and sneak out at night. Most of the time it was to stargaze.
When it finally was nighttime, the two of you opened your window and flew out to an old abandoned barn in the middle of nowhere.
You landed on the roof, Gohan laying back and staring up at the sky, hands behind his head.
"This really might be the last time we do this." He mumbled. "Mom's been pretty strict about us seeing one another lately."
You scooted closer to him, laying down. "I don't know why..." You responded.
Gohan nervously chuckled and took a deep breath. "I think she thinks we like each other or something."
Your heart began to thump as you looked over at him, his eyes shimmering under the stars.
"Well, she has every right to be suspicious. Neither one of us date and we're with each other all the time."
"Yeah. Right." He grinned, grabbing your hand.
You tightly gripped his hand, eyes locking with his.
"Maybe mom is right about us."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, hypothetically speaking, what if I liked you and you liked me and we started dating, huh?"
You smiled at him.
"Would it give me permission to do this?" You rolled over and straddled him, his cheeks immediately turned red and eyes wide.
You leaned down and kissed him square on the lips, his hands moving to your waist.
He tasted so sweet and lovely.
He pulled away due to the need for air and looked up at you. "I think I'm going to need you to do that again just to be sure."
Future Trunks
It had been a few months since the last time you had seen him. You were beyond excited.
Trunks had told you the exact date, location, and time of when he'd arrive.
It was only a matter of time before the androids would show up, and not only were you excited, you were also scared to see what was going to happen.
You stood impatiently, tapping your foot. Krillin stood by your side as you nervously chewed at your nails.
"Hey Y/N it will be alright. I'm sure he'll be here any mo-" And before Krillin could answer, the air zapped and the time machine appeared right before your eyes. It landed on the ground and you immediately flew up to the top, busting open the dome to reveal Trunks.
"Trunks!" You grinned, grabbing his hand and pulling him out.
He looked up at you with his bright blue eyes, a grin plastered on his face. He laughed softly before nervously scratching his neck.
"Y/N! Good to see you too."
"Come on you two! We don't have much time." You heard Piccolo from the ground.
You both flew down. Piccolo and Krillin stayed with you to wait for Trunks while the rest of the gang headed to gather in the designated area.
Piccolo and Krillin lifted off and you and Trunks followed.
"I missed you." You mumbled, glancing over at him.
"Me too, Y/N." He looked down.
Silence filled the air as you traveled Trunks looked nervous and on edge. It was understandable considering he was facing the androids, who destroyed his future.
"It'll be okay Trunks. We'll beat them together." You smiled.
His eyebrows knitted as he looked over at you with worry glistening in his eyes. He frowned. "No, Y/N. You don't understand what they're like. They've killed thousands of innocent people in my future. They won't hesitate to do it here either. They're monsters."
You flew a little closer to him and grabbed his hand. "I know. Which is why I'm motivated to kill them once and for all."
Trunks squeezed your hand softly before clearing his throat.
"Y/N, before we arrive. And before we begin our battle, there's something you need to know." His throat bobbed.
"Yes?"
"If the androids kill you or me I need you to know..." He choked. "I love and like you a lot."
Piccolo
Another day at the lookout...
"Hey, Piccolo." You disturbed the Namekian during his meditation session.
He opened one of his eyes and peeked over at you, a small smile playing upon his lips as he crossed his arms.
"What is it, Y/N?"
You laughed at him before walking over and grabbing one of his hands and tugging him along gently.
"I want take out. It's been soooooo long!" You grinned ear to ear.
"Fine." He had been looking for an excuse to be alone with you anyway. Dende and Mr. Popo always seemed to be sneaking in to watch the two of you flirt like a soap opera or something.
"What?" You were shocked he gave in so easily.
His forehead crinkled. "I said fine. Don't make me regret it."
"Yes! Yes! Yes! You're the best, Big Green!"
A purple tint appeared on his cheeks.
*Later*
You and Piccolo were preparing to leave the lookout, saying a quick "goodbye, see ya soon" to Dende and Popo.
You both flew down towards the ground, Piccolo attempting to make small talk whilst you made your way to the Chinese restaurant.
"Why didn't you just go on your own?" He questioned, not looking over in your direction. You had put something nicer than usual on to get his attention, and it had worked by the look on his face.
"I enjoy your company clearly. You are the reason I am even at the lookout, Piccolo. I mean, seriously. I'm just a mere human."
He growled. "No. You're a warrior."
"Well still."
You eventually landed and Piccolo walked closely by your side as you made your way down the street.
The Namekian held a hand to the small of your back, guiding you along. He really was a gentleman no matter how tough he liked to act at times.
"You know, I appreciate you coming with me." You grinned up at him.
"Uh. Yeah. Sure."
You grinned as you leaned into his side. His heart stopped as he looked off into the distance with a blush overcoming his face.
"Why do you always go purple when I touch you?"
"W-What?" He exclaimed, a panicked look on his face.
You giggled softly. "I think someone has a crush on silly, old me."
"What? No!"
"Yes!" You stuck your tongue out at him.
"No!"
"Yes!"
"And so what if I did?" He stopped dead in his tracks and crossed his arms.
"Well, I'd say I like you too."
"You would?"
"Mhm." You nodded, falling into his chest.
It took the Namekian by surprise, but soon you felt his arms snake around you and you stood in his embrace for a while before starting back up on your walk. His hand is yours.
