Wincing, Goku grunted as his fingers got caught in his tangled mane. He'd reached up to scratch his scalp only to lose a couple hairs in the process. Normally he could care less about his hair, but today was particularly irritating. His new wife had offered to help when she noticed him struggling with it, however, he brushed her off. Thinking whatever she did would have him smelling like a girl and that was last thing he wanted.

Leaning against his Nyoibo, he sighed in reluctance. "Her help might not be so bad after all." he whispered to himself.

Settling on his decision, he gathered his training gear to head back home. They'd only been married for half a year, but Chichi had already brought so many new things into his life.

At first, he was a little peeved by her excessive cleanliness. He hated doing chores and picking up after himself was such a pain. But, as soon as he smelled her yummy food, it all seemed worth it. Having someone cook and take care of him everyday was pretty amazing. Not to mention the little kisses she gave him every night. He actually found himself looking forward to her soft touch and he loved rubbing his nose in her sweet smelling hair.

Blushing at his most recent memory, he cleared the thought from his head and called out to his best friend. "KINTOUN!"

Speeding through the sky, the fluffy cloud swirled about before stopping at his feet. "Let's go home."

Jumping on the magic cloud, he stood firm as it wooshed back in the air to take him home.

Humming softly, Chichi was in the middle of knitting a new blanket when the door open.

"Oi Chichi! I'm back!"

"In here!"

Turning the corner, he peeked his head into the living room to find his wife sitting on the sofa with a blue and white ball of yarn at her side. Standing his Nyoibo in the corner, he walked over and plopped down next to her. Giving her light kiss, he took a moment to reach out and touch her round belly, still fascinated by the life growing inside. Feeling a little bump, he smiled wide in wonder.

"Wow, he kicked!"

"He's starting to get more active. Especially when you're home. It's almost like he knows you're his father."

"Of course! Who else would I be?"

Rolling her eyes at her sweet dense husband, she gave him another sweet peck on the check. "How was your training? Did you get any firewood while you were out?"

"Heh heh. Actually I kinda forgot about the wood." He chuckled while scratching the back of his head.

"Goku!" Chichi chided.

He was supposed to bring back more since the cool weather was setting in. Thankfully they still had some, but she'd definitely make sure it was done first thing tomorrow.

"Honey, it's getting colder. You can't forget tomorrow."

"I will, I will….I just really wanted to see you today."

Surprised, Chichi's eyes widened at his statement. Even with their short time together she knew how nonchalant he was about everything. Including them.

"Really?"

"Yeah." He said softly. "I..um..wanted to see if you could help me with something."

Noticing the bright blush spreading across his cheeks, she decided to give him her full attention. It must be something big for him to be so embarrassed.

"Is something wrong?"

"Um, remember how you said you could help with my hair?"

"Yeah. What about it?" Looking up at the tangled mess. Early on, she did offer to help him get his thick mane under control, but he explicitly told her no.

"I think I need that help now." He whispered.

Snorting at his bashful behavior, Chichi put her unfinished blanket to the side. "So I guess you don't mind smelling like a girl now?" She quipped.

Laughing at his annoyed frown, she gave his red cheek another kiss and stood up. "Don't worry honey. I don't mind helping you. How about you get the bath ready while I whip something up? We can let it set while you wash the sweat off." Fanning her nose.

Miffed, he smelled his ripe pits, only to have his blush deepen at the tart smell. Pouting at her amused look, he got up and made his way out with a mumble. "I don't stink that bad."

Shaking her head, Chichi walked in the kitchen and opened her cabinets to check her ingredients. Zeroing in on her choices, she gathered honey, along with a few different herbs and oils. She then pulled an egg, cream and butter from the fridge. Using a large wooden bowl, she began mashing and whipping everything together.

After getting the kindling started, Goku disrobed and grabbed a towel from their outdoor cabinet. As he walked back in the house he heard movement in the kitchen. From his position, he got a whiff of honey and butter. Similar to some of the sweets she made.

"Mmmm that smells great. What you making?"

"It's a conditioner."

"Conditioner? Can I eat it?" He asked eagerly.

"No you cannot! Your hair is too coarse for the stuff I usually buy so the best thing is to make it."

"Oh.." Curious, he crept up behind her and peeked over her shoulder. The yellowish contents of the bowl didn't look that appetizing but it sure did make him hungry.

"I didn't know you could do that." Licking his lips at the tasty smell.

"We used to make things like this in the village all the time. Usually for women with long or thicker hair. And I don't mind. Homemade always has more love in it."

Hearing his stomach growl, Chichi released another snort. "You and that empty stomach of yours. I'll make you something sweet later, Okay?"

"Deal!"

Setting her wooden spoon aside, she turned around to chide him again, but was stopped by the lightly tanned pecks staring back. Forgetting herself, Chichi let her willful eyes rove over his solid abs to the top of his loosely tied towel. Clearing her throat, she refocused her gaze from his navel back to his face.

"Um…g..go and um…get the shampoo. I'll wash your hair in the sink first."

"Sure!" He complied, completely oblivious to her reaction. As he ran out, she was again left speechless by the bounce of his assets.

'Did he have to choose the smallest towel?' Chichi thought as she fanned her flushed cheeks.

Though still newly weds, it didn't take long for Chichi to become aware of Gokus bad habits. For Goku, bath time meant naked time. That towel he wore was the result of her threatening starvation if she caught him walking around in his birthday suit again.

Shaking off the naughty thoughts, she made sure the sink was clear and clean. When he arrived with the shampoo, she sat it to the side and instructed him to bend down. Using the spring faucet head, she pulled it out and began rinsing his hair.

"Is it too hot?" She asked, kneading his scalp.

"Uhuh." He purred softly. Enjoying the warm water rolling over him.

Hearing the little rumble, Chichi smiled and began lathering his hair. "Okay. Just keep your eyes closed."

"Mmmhmm."

Gently, she tried to work through the tangled knots without pulling his hair. Once it was all thoroughly lathered she rinsed the soap out and began the process again. This time adding a little of her homemade conditioner to help with the matted areas. Giving it one last rinse, she turned off the faucet and wrung some of the water from his hair.

"Stay put for a second. I'm gonna go get another towel."

Resting on his crossed arms, Goku just nodded, completely relaxed by her magic fingers. A few moments later she returned and wrapped a towel around his head.

"Alright, come on honey." Helping him lean up.

Squinting, Goku wiped the water from his face, wondering why it never felt that good when he washed his hair. With a hand on his back she pushed him towards a small stool next to the dining room table.

"Sit here. Your hair is still pretty bad so I'm gonna have to detangle it first." Pushing him down in the stool.

Taking a seat behind him, she let him ease his back between her thighs, stopping just short of her rounded belly . Chichi smirked at the sound of his little engine starting back up. She remembered being freaked out the first time she heard it. As far as she knew, humans didn't purr, then again they didn't have tails either. He only did it when he was happy so she just chocked it up to one of his many quirks.

'He's so cute sometimes.' Tilting his head to kiss him on the forehead.

"Mmmm. What was that for?" Looking up at her sweet face. He always thought she was pretty, but for the last few months, she just seemed to glow. Especially when she smiled.

"Just felt like it." She replied casually as she grabbed her wide tooth comb.

"Can I have another?" Lifting a hopeful brow.

Giggling, she leaned in to give him another kiss. However, instead of his face she was met with his soft lips. Rubbing his cheek, she gave him a few pecks before turning him back around.

"Okay Mister, that's enough. Tilt your head forward so I can get these coils." Giving him a playful smack on the arm.

With a self satisfied smile, he dipped his head and hung his arms over her legs, using his large hands to massage her calves. Enjoying their little intimate moment, Chichi smiled as she carefully worked from his ends to the root, using the conditioner she made to help with the detangling process. Several minutes in, Chichi stopped when she felt him shiver.

"I'm sorry honey, are you cold? I'm almost done."

"No, it kind of tingles." Reaching up to touch is hair.

Not wanting him to mess up her hard work, she stopped his hand. "Oh, that's the mint. Feels good huh?" Rubbing some more of the mixture into his scalp.

"Yeah, it's cool and um…what's the word?"

"Refreshing?"

"Yeah, it's refreshi..OW!" He yelp at the sharp pain in his roots.

"Sorry, that was a nasty one. But we're almost done. I just have one section to go then we'll hop in the bath."

At the mention of her joining him, Goku's ears perked up, completely forgetting his discomfort. "You're gonna bathe with me?"

"Well you've dripped all over my lap so I might as well. I can fix us dinner after." Turning his head back when he peered over his shoulder with eyes a little more heated than she liked.

"And it's just a bath! No funny stuff." She warned. Raising an eyebrow at the movement under his towel.

"I wasn't thinking of any funny stuff." He defended, only to have her straighten his head again.

"Be still. There's one more knot here…."

"Owowowowo!" He hissed as she freed the last of his tangled locks.

"Alright alright, we're all done now." Laying her comb to the side.

She giggled when he looked back at her with an accusing look. His narrowed eyes saying that last pull was on purpose. Feeling a little flutter in her stomach, she relaxed back in the chair and rubbed her belly.

"Don't be so mad. Just think, now you'll be able to scratch your head without your hands getting caught."

"Wait..do I have to keep this stuff on?" Getting up from his low seat.

"Only for a little bit. We'll rinse it out in the bath. Come, help me up." Holding her arms out.

Grabbing her palms, he gently pulled her from the chair and into his strong arms. When she tried to wiggle loose he locked them around her waist. "Goku! What are you up to?" Looking up at his mischievous eyes.

"I thought I could get another kiss. My head still stings a little and your kisses always make me feel better."

Huffing at his feigned innocence, she indulged him with a small kiss, which he again turned into a series of pecks she had to squirm out of.

"Goku behave!" Giggling as she tried to peel his hand away from her bum.

"If you don't, I won't do this for you again." She warned.

"Again? But that hurt!" Looking at her warily, remembering how she just traumatized him five minutes ago.

"It won't be that bad if it's done every week. Now go wait outside, you can start washing up first. Just don't touch your hair yet." Pushing him towards the door.

Shaking her head at his friskiness, she covered the remaining homemade conditioner and put it in the fridge. Once she was done cleaning, she slipped out of her damp maternity dress and put on a towel. Making sure it was big enough to cover all of her goods.

The women in her village said that men could be distant during pregnancy. Apparently that didn't apply to her husband. He'd never really witnessed the beginning stages to a pregnancy, so all the changes to her body just excited him. If anything, she couldn't get him to stop touching her.

When she stepped outside, he'd already quickly washed up and was now soaking in their huge tub. Following suit, she took a seat on their bath stool and began washing off, conscious of the blacks eyes watching her every movement. After she finished, he wasted no time helping her in the tub.

"Uhuh…you're sitting in front of me." She ordered, moving him so he could settle against her.

Before he could complain, she started massaging his scalp, bringing back that little purr of his. "Mmmm. You said you'd do this next week?"

"Yep. I'll do this for you every week." Smirking at his change in mood.

Distracted by her magic fingers, Goku almost forget what he really wanted to do in the bath…almost. He really wanted some more of those kisses, but for now, he'd settle for her sweet touch.

"I think I'd like that."