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Dragonball: Unforgotten
Chapter One Hundred and Fourteen

“It’s been so nice to have your father home, hasn’t it Goten?”

“Uh-Huh. Especially now that he’s all better!” Goten replied happily.

Chichi smiled at her youngest son. He was sitting in front of his father. From the looks of things he was trying to show him all his toys. Her smile twitched and faded when she noticed that every couple of seconds Goku looked out of the window and frowned. His hands were on his knees as he sat on the ground in the main room with Goten just a few feet away from her. Even with how close he was, Goku’s mind was hundreds of miles away.

“Isn’t it nice to be back home with your family, Goku?” Chichi asked as she forced a smile.

Goku frowned completely this time. “It’s just you and Goten here. Not the whole family.”

He meant that you weren’t there of course. Chichi made herself believe that he meant Gohan. She turned back around to start working on the dishes from lunch. If she was lucky she’d be done before she needed to start dinner. Not that she minded; it was just nice to have Goku home for once. Even if he had been injured until just a couple of hours ago when Yajirobe brought the beans over. He’d made the rounds as soon as the beans were ready.

Goku might have been concerned that they had gone through the batch so quickly if it wasn’t for the fact that he had bigger problems. Namely that he still couldn’t sense energy or use it in any way. Which meant that short of using Nimbus to search the world, he couldn’t find you. He’d been stuck at home on the mountain for days and he hadn’t so much as gotten one look at you.

“Maybe we can do something together when Gohan comes home,” Chichi said, oblivious to the mood her husband was putting off. “He’s at school right now but he’ll be back for dinner.”

“Big brother’s not at school right now,” Goten disputed as he mashed two of his toys together until they formed into one. “He’s with Bella—“

Chichi snapped a dish. Her forced smile turned into absolute loathing. The fires of hell practically radiated off of her as she turned around.

“What?!” Chichi asked with more emotion than Goten had been prepared for.

“He always goes to see her around lunch time,” Goten supplied.

At which point Goku really couldn’t sit still anymore. Energy or no energy, he was going to find you. Even without his energy he made it out of the door and onto Nimbus before Chichi could stop him.

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You smiled as you wiggled your toes in the sand. The fine grains were going to get everywhere of course but you really couldn’t care less. The ocean licked the sand from your toes as it lapped at your feet. As it waned back out, you felt Gohan sit beside you. With a pleasant smile on your face you leaned into him. All the while he blushed and looked around nervously almost as though he expected his mom to jump out at any moment. Considering that you’d found an island that had been overgrown with trees to place your space ship house on, you very much doubted even Chichi could ruin the moment. Still, wyou felt how uncomfortable he was, you leaned back away from him. Instead you moved to lean more towards your knees. Only you couldn’t go the whole way. The bump on your lower stomach stopped you from hugging your legs as tightly as you would have liked. Frowning you poked at your belly.

“It looks like I’ve put on fat,” you spoke your mind as you poked your abdomen.

“So? You’re pregnant.”

“Yeah, I know,” you wrinkled your nose. “But I had just gotten those pretty lines when I trained with you. I didn’t get to keep them very long.”

Gohan laughed nervously at your pouting. He patted your shoulder too. He wasn’t sure exactly what to say given the situation. Especially as he really was looking forward to seeing you get bigger now. Quite possibly for a selfish reason. He had helped his mom do a lot of things when she was pregnant with Goten even with how independent she was. Now he could put all of that knowledge to good use again and show you just how much better of a partner he’d be than his dad.

“Well after you have her, I’ll help take care of our kid so you can spend time on training,” Gohan finally settled on offering.

You grumbled a little to yourself as a way to disguise the reactionary wince you had over Gohan’s choice of that particular possessive pronoun. You could only imagine the stink Goku would raise if he heard Gohan claim a sort of ownership over said baby. After all, as he said multiple times already, he didn’t like sharing.

“Hey, I need to get back before the bell rings,” Gohan said as he stood up.

He offered you a hand but you shook your head. “I’m going to stay out a bit longer before I get back to studying. See you tomorrow Gohan.”

Gohan shifted in his spot even as he lowered his hand. The blush on his face gave you an insight to his thoughts before he even spoke.

“Tonight?”

You looked up at him in surprise. “How will you get past Chichi and Goku?”

You honestly weren’t sure who would try to stop him from visiting you at night the most at this point. Both of his parents had their own reasons for trying to keep Gohan away from you. Because of that You were suddenly hit with how “teenage” the conversation had shaped up to be. Sure it might not be the same expected reasons on Goku’s (the dad role) side of things but the overall picture was the same. That by itself was amusing.

“Well dad still can’t sense anyone’s energy so he won’t be a problem. And with this new technique of of my teachers showed me...getting past mom is really easy.”

You smiled slightly. “Is that so?”

“Uh huh,” Gohan replied with a grin spreading across his face.

He squatted down to kiss you on the cheek. You did the unexpected thing and grabbed him by the ears to make him fall into the sand completely. Gohan sputtered as he pushed himself up even as you laughed. He whined your name as he tried to brush off the sand while standing up.

“Awe, you never learn,” you teased as you stood up

“That was mean,” Gohan said as he kept brushing himself off. “Now I’m going to get sand all over the classroom!”

“Let me help,” you offered with a dangerous look in your eyes that he should have recognized by now but didn’t.

You started by brushing down from his shoulders. Then you unbuttoned his vest to brush out any grain that you could find which got between the layers. Your hands brushed off his chest, fingers sliding over his covered nipples just hard enough that he started to feel your intent. Especially as you ran your hands down the front of his shirt, curving a path through his abs but still over his shirt. And the cherry on top was when you pretended to be very interested in brushing off the front of his pants.

You practically started to laugh when his face turned so red he looked fit to burst. At the same time when you started to pull away he followed you. Even if the teenager was embarrassed about being affectionate outside, his body seemed to have no issue with it. He’d gotten hard against your hand before you even finished the first pass. So when you started to pull back, you knew it was going to leave him in an amusing situation. Amusing for you of course, not him.

When you started to withdraw and he started to follow you, Gohan’s hands went to keep yours where they had been. Such boldness on his end seemed to surprise even him. Based on the way that he started to rub himself against your hands though, you had to say that it wasn’t his only emboldened action. Funny how you resting your head on his chest made him look around on a private island nervously but he had no qualms about assisting you in the start of a hand job.

“Really Gohan? You wait till right now to break in the beach?” you teased him, “You’re already looking like you’ll be late if you don’t get going right now, Wonderboy.”

Gohan looked at the mischievous smile on your face. Then at his hands and yours. He groaned; not in a sexy way but more of an “oh man” sort of way. You actually did laugh at his torn expression.

“I can’t go back to school like this,” he groaned.

“Hmmm, Ice bucket challenge time,” you said as you did your best to reign in those laughs.

“But you started it!”

You nearly lost control of your laughter again but you managed to, just barely. “What do you mean? I was just trying to help get the sand off. Not my fault something happened. Besides you’re the one that needs to hurry up and get back to school.”

“That’s not fair,” the young half saiyan complained as he stared down at his problem and then at you.

“Better hurry. That teacher hates when you’re late,” you said as you laughed at how conflicted he was.

The look was absolutely cute on his face. It was almost like when Goku was trying to figure out what was still hott inside of water. The look didn’t last long as he did his best to pull himself together. No doubt he was going to be late to class as it was - he was going to need to utilize something very cold to his overly sensitive crotch after all.

“I’m coming back tonight,” Gohan promised as he made up his mind.

He IT’d out as you laughed. You wished you could see the look on his face when he had to explain why he was late. For as bad as you were at lying, Gohan was worse.
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