A/N: Just a short 100-word drabble for my favourite couple.
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball/Z/GT.
It had been their first conflict as a couple. Krillin slammed his hand down on the kitchen table while Eighteen sat nonchalantly eating her breakfast beside him.
He felt selfish to let this bother him. He tried to keep it bottled up and tried to ignore it until his feelings spilt over. All his anguish over three simple words.
Three. Simple. Words. That's all he wanted to hear from her.
When she stood up to face him, he visibly flinched. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she whispered her response in his ear and held him until he finished crying.
Thank you for reading.