A/N: Hi everyone! Well, I finally got the next chapter out! Hopefully, this bug I've had for the past couple of weeks won't come back, and I may have the next chapter out! And for all of the G/V lovers out there, fear not! I have not forgotten you! In fact, this chappie does have some G/V goodness in it. So, please everyone, enjoy and review!

Disclaimer: Nope, still don't own DBZ

You Won't Believe This

The Morning After

Goku yawned loudly as the sun's beams came in through his bedroom window and gently hit his face. He smacked his lips a couple of times as he slowly sat up, scratching his left shoulder. His tired black eyes scanned his surroundings, and a soft chuckle escaped his lips as he thought about last night. He forgot how ENERGETIC Chi-Chi could be.

His eyes came upon the alarm clock, and he slightly gaped in shock when he saw what time it was—1:30 in the afternoon. 'Man, I must have been REALLY tired…' he thought before he yawned again and got out of bed.

Slowly, he made his way to the kitchen, where he found a note that Chi-Chi had left for him on the fridge. It read:

Morning Goku!

I hope you have slept well… Breakfast is in the microwave for you; I've left instructions on how to re-heat it. I've gone over to Bulma's with Goten so him and Trunks can have a play date. I'll be back at about four—there's some roast beef and fried rice in the fridge for lunch (and yes, I've left instructions for them too).

See you tonight!

Love,

Chi-Chi

He smiled as he put the note down on the counter and walked over to microwave. Chi-Chi was a good wife and mother… Goku was just glad he could keep her safe and make her happy, especially the latter. The Saiyajin snapped out of his thoughts though as he opened the microwave, his mind now consumed with the thoughts of food.

Chi-Chi had made him a couple of fried eyes, a couple of thick slices of cheese toast, some crispy bacon, scrambled eggs as well, and there was a big bowl of oatmeal as well. Though it was still a small breakfast, it was much better than the measly one bowl of healthy cereal with milk she had given him the morning before. Besides, there was only so much food she could put inside the microwave.

Still smiling, he followed Chi-Chi's instructions and began quickly eating the delicious meal she had left for him. Once he was finished, he placed his dishes in the sink and patted his stomach. He was still a little hungry, but her cooking did hit the spot. Plus, Chi-Chi didn't have really anything else prepared (saved for the roast beef and fried rice, which were for lunch), and he did not like the taste of his own cooking.

Goku's job didn't start until that night at seven, and it brought up the question of what the Saiyajin should do in his free time? He thought about it for a moment, when he finally decided to go visit with Krillin and see how his best friend was doing. Grinning about his great idea, he put two fingers to his forehead and transported himself there.

( ':' )

Gohan flew over to school much earlier and faster than he normally did, planning a surprise for Videl that morning. His dad must be doing much better in the job department though, since his mother gave him a much larger breakfast (and lunch) than she had the past couple of days, and it brought a smile to his face.

He landed on the roof and went inside and down the stairs towards his homeroom. Gohan put his bookbag and lunch cooler by his chair and went back to the chalkboard in front of the room. Grinning from ear-to-ear, Gohan picked up a piece of chalk and got to work.

About a half hour later, Gohan was done, and he went back to his seat, waiting for Videl to come now. He had asked her to meet him earlier, and he was hoping she would. Before Gohan could even start daydreaming about their date at the movies, Videl walked in.

"Hey Videl!" Gohan chimed cheerfully, smiling and waving at his girlfriend.

Videl yawned softly, still trying to wake up. Weakly, she waved back and mumbled a hello before walking up all those stairs to meet him. "Gohan…why did you make me come here so early?..." she gently demanded in a whining tone, before she let out another soft yawn.

"Well, I have a surprise for you!" he answered gleefully.

How he could be so happy this early in the morning was a mystery to Videl. She sighed heavily, placing her bookbag down as she stared at him, her hands on her hips. "Okay, what's the surprise, Gohan?..." she asked.

"That," Gohan replied, pointing towards the chalkboard.

Videl's tired blue eyes trailed over to the chalkboard, and her jaw dropped in shock as she gasped loudly.

Drawn on the chalkboard was a large heart, with the words "Gohan loves Videl!!" in the middle. Along the sides were smaller hearts, stars, swirling vines with roses, and music notes. It was truly a beautiful sight…

"Oh, Gohan!" she exclaimed, and without warning, she threw her arms around his neck and kissed him.

The demi-Saiyajin's black eyes widened in surprise, since it was not only their first kiss as a couple but it was his first kiss in his entire life. However, he did return the kiss and put his arms around her upper back. His shock grew even more though, when she sat down on his lap to be closer. Yet, as with before, Gohan did not mind, and the two continued making out, until ten minutes later, when Gohan heard footsteps coming towards the room.

"Videl?..." he asked, as the female warrior began kissing his neck, making the demi-Saiyajin even more excited.

"Hmm?" she responded absentmindedly, not stopping with her other activities.

"We have to stop."

At that, Videl pulled back and looked up at her boyfriend, hurt. "Stop?... Don't you…LIKE it, Gohan?" she asked, confused.

"Oh, no! It's not that!" he stammered. "Well, I mean, YES, I do like it…a LOT, but that's not the point!"

Now Videl was even more puzzled. "Then, what is?"

"…People are coming."

Before Gohan could even blink, Videl went back to her own chair and was straightening out her hair and clothes. Gohan couldn't help but lightly chuckle under his breath as he did the same with his own clothes, and surely enough, just as they were finished, the horde of students entered the room, everyone taking their seats, with the teacher following them.

"Now, class," the homeroom teacher began in his deep voice, "please open your textbooks to chapter twenty, so we may continue with yesterday's lesson…"

Groans from all the students could be heard as they all monotonously got out their books and flipped to the page mentioned.