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Dragonball: Unforgotten
Chapter Eighty-one

“So...did you talk to your mom yet?” You asked carefully as you made your way to the kitchen after just walking into your apartment.

You figured I it’d be easier to get Gohan talking about an important subject rather than him wanting to know what happened with Goku. Especially since you were still mentally turning it over to begin with. Besides that, after being sapped of energy in the other world you felt oddly hungry. Not to mention the romp that you had with Gohan right before that. So you weren’t in the mood to have a conversation about something that could turn into an argument. Everything was easier on a full stomach after all. Unfortunately there really wasn’t anything to eat in your fridge. Which meant that you were left grumbling and pouting like a child.

“No...not yet. Why?”

“Uhhh, she accused me of kidnapping Goten. Said she was going to call the police,” you were suddenly glad she didn’t know your last ‘name’.

“Wait she said what?” Gohan asked as he looked at you with wide eyes.

“Yep. Then threatened me with you. And I miiiight have said yeah, but it’d be a fight we’d have in bed or something like that,” you spoke, or rather mumbled as you looked in your cabinet just in case you were missing something.

“Oh…” Gohan looked really nervous. Not that you blamed him.

You closed your cabinet and looked at him. You had a wavering, nervous smile on your face. “Yeah...and considering what she saw after, I’m betting she’s going to want to slap me again. I almost snapped when she did it the first time and I figure breaking my boyfriend’s mother might not be a good thing so…”

“She hit you?” Gohan asked in disbelief. “When?”

“Like right before you showed up.”

Damn you wanted food. You could feel the irritation start to scratch at your exterior. Chichi was literally the bane of your existence for both Goku and Gohan.

“Oh. Oh man.”

And he was probably getting the severity of the situation right about now.

“I’m hoping she doesn’t try to say I kidnapped you,” you mentioned.

Hmm, was any place even open? You knew the sun was down now but like...what time was it?

“She wouldn’t…”

“You sure about that?”

“...no,” Gohan admitted.

“You should probably get home before she tries. Maybe soothe over that whole kidnapping thing before…”

You trailed off as you realized you were about to bring up part of the conversation you had with Goku. Gohan looked at you intently as he caught on to the fact that you’d stopped yourself from talking. The tall teenager made his way over to you as he asked.

“Before that? What’s wrong?”

“Goku said he’d take care of it as soon as he was brought back. He was trying to get me to go to Namek with him right then and that was one of his reasonings for going right away.”

“How did he plan for you to go there without a spaceship? You can’t touch him. And you’ve never been to Namek. So that rules out instant transmission.”

You held up your arm, which was still wrapped in the red cord. “This let us touch. But it takes a lot of my energy since I’m the living person I guess. Either way it’s probably better if you make sure she wasn’t serious. Or it could get pretty ugly and I’m betting Goku’s way of helping will just...kind of make the whole situation worse.”

You could imagine him trying to explain to the police that he’d told You to watch Goten and how that would somehow lead to him telling them that you were his wife too. Which considering your legal age wouldn’t go over well with the cops. You winced slightly as you imagined that. On top of that even if it went well, it’d be just one more thing to make him feel like he was taking care of you as a husband should. Which, if he boasted or commented aloud near Chichi or Gohan, probably wouldn’t go over well.

“I’ll take care of it,” Gohan said in a tone that was full of promise. “And I’ll have a talk with Goten. He can’t keep wandering off when he’s board,”

You reached up to kiss Gohan on the cheek and run your hand through his hair at the same time. He smiled at the affectionate gesture, feeling internally satisfied with how domestic that moment felt in particular. The tranquility was shattered when yours and his stomach growled in unison.

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You smiled as you looked at Gohan’s stunned expression. Or at the very least surprised expression. There was rarely a chance since you’d known him that you’d had the opportunity to dress up in very feminine clothes. Tonight was a little different from the norm. After all you were sneaking into the junior and senior prom so you had to look the part.

Which you did. You were dressed up to the fullest extent even if that was more subtle than most. You had makeup on that made you look like a professional star; Erasa was to thank for that. You had kitten heels on for the posture and appropriate jewelry in the usually places. You couldn’t do too much with your hair given that no matter what Erasa tried with it, the mass kept going back to its original position. But you were able to decorate it in a way that matched your dress; the same dress that you had worn to yours and Goku’s handfasting. The only thing that you did was adjust it to fit your tail.

Even with the subtle bump around your midsection, the dress was still flattering. You hadn’t gotten too big, nor had you started out a lot bigger, to wear it. And since it was already stunning you hadn’t wanted to waste money on buying a new dress. After all, most of your cash went to feeding yourself and Broly. Besides it wasn’t like going to the Prom was a necessity. It was just something you wanted to do before you made your exit from High School for the last time.

“You look really pretty,” Gohan complimented.

You smiled and did a half twirl while thanking him. He wasn’t the most verbose with praises of beauty in the moment but his face said it all. Once you were done showing off a little, you took a step in towards him. While his normal school look was generally put together, he had done a bit more this time. His vest, normally short, went all the way over the top of his pants this time. Though that bit was hard to see with the jacket which he had on. Either way, everything was tapered to a T. If it wasn’t for the expression on his face he very well might have pulled off being a fitness model.

“I can’t believe you own a suit,” you said through the smile on your face as you looked up.

He smiled nervously, “I didn’t until about three hours ago. Piccolo made it for me.”

“...he’s the big green guy that got turned to stone right?” You asked to reaffirm the memory you had with the name.

When Gohan nodded your smile wobbled a little. Piccolo was the son of Demon King Piccolo. On top of that he had fixed with the not-Dino man who had both helped you and fucked you over all at the same time. And unlike Gohan you still hadn’t spent enough time with him to see him as anything other than a reminder of those two aforementioned people. Not that you’d ever met the Demon King personally...but still.

“What’s the matter?” Gohan asked, putting his hands on your shoulders.

“Ah, Sorry. ...Kami made me this dress maybe like a week before I left Earth. And Piccolo reminds me of him.”

Gohan tilted his head slightly as he tried to understand all the different aspects to what you just said. It was easy to tell that he got everything from the way that he straightened into a far more serious posture with a sober expression on his face.

“Do you want me to take it off?”

His question prompted you to slowly smile again. Though for a different reason. Gently you hovered in your position so that you could peck the far side of his cheek. Which he accepted despite his confusion. It wasn’t until you whispered right next to his ear that he finally understood what you’d been smiling at.

“That comes after, usually.”

As you say back down on the ground you felt Gohan grab at your hips to hold you in place. He looked down at you with searching eyes.

“We don’t actually have to go to the dance,” he said in a cautious, hopeful tone.

“Hmmm Nope. I’m going. This’ll be the only one I’ve ever got to go to. And it’s my last chance.”

“You’re wrong. You’re going to be my date next year and the year after that too,” Gohan expressed.

You rocked back slightly as you tried to figure out that whole “too” part. Though with his his hands were you could put too much space between your body and his. After a moment of silence, you gently brought up the subject.

“...Gohan you never even asked me to this one.”

He looked down at you and blinked. “What?”

“Sharpner asked me when I told him I wanted to sneak in. I’m supposed to meet him at the gym soon.”

“You’re going with Sharpner?” Gohan asked in an incredulous tone, letting go of you and taking a step back.

“Well yeah. He asked me. What was I supposed to say - no?”

“Yes,” Gohan answered instantly, feeling far more agitated than was normal. “We’re dating, remember? Or does commitment really mean that little to you?”

You went quiet. The moment the question was out of his mouth, Gohan realized what he was saying. And he knew that his mouth had gotten away with him. Normally when he said such aggressive things out of anger, he was in the middle of a battle. And it was all fine seeing as the fights were for keeps. But this was different. He hadn’t even thought about what he was asking before it was already out of his mouth.

You stepped back away from him with a tight look on your face. Anger welled up right next to the stabbing pain from his question. How dare he…

You moved out of the way of his hands as you turned around. You weren’t sure how you’d react in the spur of the moment if you had to keep looking at him but you knew it would be pretty either way. Either way, you refused to ruin either the dress or the makeup that Erasa went to all the trouble to put on you.

“I’ll talk to you later Gohan,” you said in a tight voice.

Hopefully after the urge to smash his pretty teeth went away.

Gohan watched you walk off to meet Sharpner with his fists clenched. He realized he’d just touched the wrong nerve with you. But how could you have said yes to Sharpner? Didn’t you realize that being boyfriend and girlfriend was a serious thing? Was it not as serious to you? Gohan’s thoughts kept him simmering somewhere between guilt and jealousy. It was not a mixture he liked at all.

After realizing that standing in the shadows of one of the school buildings was doing him no good, Gohan stalked after you so that he could get into the building too.
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