Prologue:

Gohan and Videl walked out of the church hand in hand as rice flew everywhere around them. They were finally married and about to embark on a rather lengthy honeymoon.

"Make way for the happy couple!" shouted a rather excited blue-haired woman standing in front of an impressive looking spaceship.

Videl giggled and brushed some rice out of Gohan's spikey hair. "Thanks again for letting us use your ship for our honeymoon Bulma. Oh—!"

Gohan had scooped her up surprising her and quickly flew to the door.

"Somebody's a little anxious…" Videl trailed of smirking. They hadn't had much alone time recently due to Bulma and Chichi's fuss over everything that is wedding.

"I just wanted to get in before—Oh no…" Gohan sighed as he looked around the inside of the enormous spaceship.

There were large tables set up in the middle of the living station. One table was committed just to Gohan and Videl with photos, flowers, and two cakes.

ChiChi followed them into the ship proudly. "I thought you might try to run off after the ceremony you two, that's why I went ahead and moved the reception in here at the last minute." She clapped her hands and a large crowd of people entered behind her.

"Thanks mom…" Gohan groaned. He looked around at the party. There was Krillen, 18, Maron, Vegata, Bulma, Trunks, Goten, Piccolo, Dende, Yamcha and his girlfriend, his friends from school, and lastly his father, who was awkwardly patting a crying Hercule on the back.

"They all have to grow up sometime…?" Goku tried, which just brought on another round of sobs from the so-called champion of the world.

"Oh daddy…" Videl said embarrassed, and led him back outside the ship to calm him down.

"Whew…" Goku let out a sigh of relief. He was a very compassionate guy, but consoling a 50 year old man was nothing like saving innocent lives. That he was good at.

"Was all of this…" Gohan started gesturing to the groom's cake which was in the shape of a dragon surrounded by 7 dragonball shaped cupcakes. "…really necessary?" He finished.

"Of course, Gohan" said ChiChi. "We won't be seeing you again for 6 months. The least you can do is let us all celebrate properly together." She snapped her fingers and caterers started to set out salads and such on the tables.

Vegeta scowled. "Hey Bulma! You said there'd be food here. That's the only reason I came!"

Bulma shook her head. "It's called salad Vegeta. You Saiyans should start eating healthier you know, that magic youth won't last forever."

"What! I'm in perfect health thank you very much" replied Vegeta puffing out his chest.

Bulma sighed and went over to him. He was always the same solid and unrelenting prince. Oh well, she was still happy that ever since the war with Boo he had been calling her "Bulma" instead of "woman".

Videl reentered with a much more sobered Hercule, and ChiChi quickly showed them their seats. Once everyone was seated, some sensual music started playing from the sound system in the corner. Gohan blushed a deep red and glared over at his mother.

"Whoops!" ChiChi laughed. "That one must have been for later."

There were snickers across the room, and even a few catcalls.

"Yeah Gohan!" Yamcha shouted.

The music shifted to a lighter beat, and everyone started to chatter over the dinner tables.

"Shoot me now…" Gohan mumbled. But Videl overheard.

"Not like it would do any good Saiyaman" she replied, then followed with a quick peck on the cheek and added whispering in his ear "That was some pretty romantic music by the way." Gohan turned to her and kissed her full on the mouth. He felt her blushing but it just made the kiss warmer and he savored every second until Yamcha flicked a tomato at them. Gohan glared at him and everyone at the table laughed while the second course was being served.

About a hundred cows worth of steaks later, all the fighters were somewhat fed, and it was time for the cake.

While Videl and Gohan were having a blast smearing icing everywhere, Bulma snatched the four star cupcake-ball and brought it over to Goku.

"This bring back any memories Goku?" she asked, smiling.

"Oh yeah, this is how it all started…", he said, slightly reminiscent.

Trunks darted out of nowhere and snatched the treat out of his hand.

"Snooze ya lose Goku." He went to take a bite but Goten was too quick. He had the ball out of his hand and down his own throat in less than a second.

"What was that about snoozing Trunks?" Goten laughed.

"Hey, you guys just ate… my grandpa…" Goku said slightly paling.

"Earth to Goku!" said ChiChi. "It was just a cupcake dear."

"Oh…" Goku shook himself and laughed along with Goten as everyone else started eating cake.

When Videl threw the bouquet, it was caught by Eraser who looked pointedly at Sharpner who rolled his eyes. They had already talked about getting married and he was just saving up for a ring to do the proposal right.

Gohan aimed the garter at Sharpner who dramatically held up his finger to see if he could get a ringer. But at the last second, Gohan shifted his aim and shot it straight into Yamcha's face. Yamcha cringed like it was an energy blast, and it ended up hanging right on the tip of his nose. His girlfriend took it off him and gave him a kiss on the lips.

"That's for earlier!" shouted a laughing Gohan. Yamcha looked terrified even while he was kissing; probably thinking about a certain conversation he might have to endure later that he had no interest in having.

After a bit of crazy dancing, people started to leave.

Gohan felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned around to see Piccolo.

"You and Videl should stop by New Namek at somepoint" he suggested. "None of this would be possible without them you know."

"Already planned it Piccolo" Videl cut in. "Thanks for coming."

Piccolo nodded and took off with Dende behind him.

Bulma went over a few last minute instructions about the ship before she left with Vegeta and Trunks.

"…and the only real inconvenience is it can't be capsulized!" she finished. "Have a good trip you guys!" She exited.

"Now you guys be safe out there" said Krillen in a voice that implied a double meaning. 18 roled her eyes.

"Not too safe though" ChiChi interrupted. "If y'all are gonna be gone for 6 months then let's see…" she paused. "I'll expect a grandbaby in, at most, 15 months!" she exclaimed.

Gohan, 18, Krillen, Goku, and Hercule all fell over with their legs sticking up in the air while Videl just blushed.

"Oh c'mon Goku wouldn't it be fantastic to have a little granddaughter?" she asked, her eyes watering.

"Uh… sure" Goku answered awkwardly smiling and scratching the back of his head.

"Now you take care of my little girl… and… yeah." Hercule said avoiding Gohan's eyes.

"Don't worry sir. I could never see Videl hurt in any way ever." Gohan said protectively.

"Awwwwwww…" sighed Videl from behind him and wrapped her arms around him.

"Okaaaay guys, let's give these two lovebirds some space" said Krillen. "It is their wedding night after all."

After much goodbyeing later they were finally gone.

"Well now that we're alone…" Gohan said sultrily.

Videl and Gohan kissed passionately and were about to move to the bedroom when the heard a gentle 'ahem' from behind them.

Gohan was so shocked he dropped Videl and whipped around. Videl hovered back to her feet before she hit the ground and glared at the people who had interrupted. It was Sharpner and Eraser.

"Whoa Videl, we just hung back to leave our gift… Let's just say it wouldn't have been appropriate with all the company around" said Sharpner.

"…and if that lovely music doesn't get y'all in the mood, this definitely will!" said Eraser handing Videl a sparkly blue bag.

"Oh thanks guys" said Videl, giving them a look that said please gtfo.

"No prob" replied Sharpner making a hasty retreat. "You guys take care now!" The door shut behind him.

"Now where were we…" said Videl.