Gohan's Hectic Life

~*~Chapter 2~*~

"Study Lesson"

"Books?"

"Check"

"Pencil?"

"Pen. Check"

"Paper?"

"Check."

"My kiss?"

Son Gohan looked over expectantly to his two-weeks-long girlfriend, Satan Videl, with the

trademark Son Grin plastered on his face.

Giggling, Videl walked up to him. "Check." she whispered just before her lips were pressed

against his. His arms came around her waist, pulling her further into the embrace. After

a moment, she reluctantly released his lips, a smirk on her swollen ones.

"If we keep this up, we'll never get any studying done." she ran one of her hands done his

chest from his neck then ran it up again only to go back down his arm and take his hand in

hers.

Grinning, he gripped her hand tighter but not tight enough to hurt her. "And where's the

problem with that?"

She laughed whole-heartedly for a moment before pulling fully away from him. "The fact that

our SATs are soon and I'm no where near as smart as you." She pulled out a few different

colored books then sat on the edge of the bed. "We could always make studying fun, you

know."

He looked at her with a 'and-how's-that-possible?' look, picking up a math advanced textbook

then sitting next to her. "And how do you propose we do that?"

Suddenly, the mother of Gohan, Chi-Chi poked her head through the once closed door of her

sons door. "Did I just hear the word 'propose'?" She asked with an insane grin.

Sweatdropping, both Videl and Gohan laughed nervously. Ever since they had announced that

they would officially date, Son Chi-Chi hadn't stopped breathing down their necks only

about two things: Grandchildren and Weddings.

"Sorry, Chi-Chi-san, I think you heard wrong. We were just about to start studying." Videl

told her with an amused smile and a blush.

Disappointed, Chi-Chi's smirk vanished but was replaced soon enough with an even thought

about how they intended on studying. With a smirk that would make Vegeta proud, or jealous

maybe, she closed the door after telling them that she'd come get them when lunch was ready

'If you aren't tired by then, that is...' she thought, skipping down the stairs into the

kitchen.

After starring at the spot that the woman had just been a few seconds ago, Videl turned to

her boyfriend, trying to stifle her laugh. He looked back at her then, noticing her bad

effort to hide her giggle, shook his head. "So what was the idea?"

She arched an eyebrow at him, confused then perked up, remembering the thought. "Go sit

over there." she pointed to the head of the bed where two pillows leaned against the

headboard.

He starred at her for a second, uncertain, then decided it wasn't the best idea to go

against her wishes. After crawling to the spot she had pointed out, legs bent at the knees,

he looked at her again. "Now what?"

"This." she stated simply before moving over to sit inbetween his legs, her back leaning

against his hard chest. She turned her head towards him, smiling. "Better?"