I was in love. There was doubt about it. When I was around him my heart fluttered like a kite on the breeze. His voice sent shivers down my spine. His smile…let's not even go there. The problem? For one…I'm a 14-year-old girl crushing on a guy who's at least 10 years older than me. Secondly… he's never even noticed me in that way. Can life be any harsher? My name is Kiwi Briefs and I have a serious problem. I fell in love with my best friend.

Kiwi sighed as she leaned against the boulder. Sending up a protective shield to block rocks from hitting her, the young teen watched as her older brother Trunks and his mentor Gohan trained. Ignoring Trunks she concentrated on Gohan. He was swift and it was a little hard to keep up with his movements. It didn't matter; he looked totally hot with the serious look he wore while training.

Caught up in her thoughts, Kiwi didn't hear Gohan yell her name. It wasn't until a rock the size of a baseball slammed into her that she came to her senses. Pain swam through her body as the teen struggled to breathe. Her eyes closed and she felt warm arms encircle her. When Kiwi reopened her eyes it was to see Gohan kneeling over her, a concerned expression on his face. Relief flooded over his face when he saw her open eyes.

"Thank god Kiwi! I don't know what I was going to do if you didn't open your eyes. Are feeling better." In a low voice she replied, "I'm fine…whe-where's Trunks?" "He went ahead to tell Bulma to get your room ready." Kiwi nodded and slowly sat up. As her bones creaked the young teen realized that he wouldn't be able to move much. Breathing hurt like hell. "G-Gohan…it really hurts to breathe." As dark touched the edges of her vision Kiwi felt pleasure wash over her as she fell forward into Gohan's arms.

It was midnight when Kiwi snuck out of her room and onto the roof. Three days had passed since the incident and her mother was treating her like glass. She wasn't allowed 3 feet from the front door and she was forbidden to go watch Gohan and Trunks train in case she should ever get hurt again. The girl gave a sigh as the cool air touched her warm skin. Silently she stretched out on her back.

She loved the night sky. It was so beautiful, with its moon and it's stars… "Am I interrupting something?" Kiwi quickly sat up and was glad the darkness hid her blushing face. "Hi Gohan…Ummm…what are you doing up here?" sitting down beside her the older man replied, "I could be asking you the same thing. Didn't your mother forbid you to come outside?"

Kiwi wrinkled her nose and snapped, "Yes but…I couldn't stay locked up in my room forever you know. I need the fresh air." Gohan laughed and Kiwi thought her senses would explode. Still blushing the girl lay back and attempted to ignore the myriad of feelings coursing through her skin. Why did he have to make her feel this way? Why did he torment her so?

"Who torments you?" Gohan's puzzled voice brought Kiwi back. Realizing she had accidentally voiced her last thought aloud the teen snapped, "No one! Gohan, you're to tall. Lie down." Obediently the tall saiyan lay back beside her. "My queen, I have laid back…anything else to please your majesty?" Gohan twisted to look at her with a mock serious expression. Rolling her eyes Kiwi said pertly, "Well…promise me to always be here for me. Say that you pledge all to keep me safe."

Gohan cocked his head and said; "doing that would sorta make your knight right?" keeping a bland expression on her face Kiwi said calmly (although her heart was slamming against her chest.), "Yeah…I guess it would." Closing her eyes to brace her self for when Gohan called her a silly girl (after all that request she made sounded a tad bit childish) she was flabbergasted when Gohan's hand engulfed her own.

Kiwi's eyes flew open just in time to the saiyan raise her hand to his mouth. Kissing it he said in a low voice, "I, Son Gohan, do hereby pledge all my life to keep this woman, my queen, safe for all eternity." As a deep blush flooded her face Gohan said sternly, "my first task in keeping you safe is taking you back in side so you don't catch your death. Come my queen." Grabbing her hand he pulled Kiwi to her feet and gently led her back into the house.

Gohan lay back on his bed thinking of the cruel hand fate had dealt him. Kiwi with her bright, dancing eyes and saucy smile. Her tender hands that cared for his wounds when he was injured…if only…if only she were older or he were younger. He shook his head softly. No. He must put all these immoral from his mind. He was Gohan, a role model and a mentor, not a pedophile. But even as he closed his eyes to sleep the stubborn image of Kiwi remained before his eyes…

Yeah!…well here is chappie one of the prequel to Kiwi. So if you haven't read then…yeah whatever. N e ways…review! Give me your criticism!