Gomay sat on the beige carpeted floor of his room, his back resting on the futon and light sweat trickling from his brow.

He had been sweating allot lately, with Goku's lessons and Training with Kyjin, he was a regular old faithful.

He was dressed in a pair of light blue pajamas and a white PJ shirt. He leaned his head back and thought the recent occurrences that took place this day.

They had run up the patio stairs.

"Mrs. Bulma?"

"What is it?"

Gomay was at a lost for words, how could they confront her with the secret that they kept. Gomay tried to spit out a sentence, before looking to Kyjin who cleared his throat.

"We have something we need to tell you.

At first they had asked her if she did anything on the night a few days ago, she had sounded, very nervous, she told them that she had been sitting by the pond. Kyjin then asked if she touched the bottom of the pond. Bulma thought back and said,

"Once or twice I think, what does that have to do with anything?"

"Everything." Kyjin said as he pulled the three star ball from his pocket.

"This turned from a normal rock to a dragonball just yesterday, we found it in the pond."

Bulma didn't like where this was going.

"So what?"

Gomay then decided to speak up.

"We thought it was funny, that after this, the next night we saw you and Mr. Goku kissing.

Gomay expected the reaction, her face paled and her body stiffened.

"Don't worry," he started, putting his hands up to calm her down.

"We haven't told anyone. But Dende said that a month before a unborn Dragonball turns back into a dragonball, it gives off a magic aura."

Kyjin continued.

"To animals, this aura may give them the hiccups for a couple of days, but in Kami's notes, he said that the three star ball is nicknamed the Dragonball of love."

Bulma gulped.

"Dragonball of love?"

"Yes. When a woman touches the unborn Dragonball, the next person she touches will initiate the spell."

Kyjin took a breath.

"It makes the woman and whoever she touches, realize their true feelings for one another, than brings them together with a terrible feeling of desire for one another.

Gomay gawked at Kyjin.

"You remembered all that?" Kyjin smiled "Of course."

Bulma's reaction was unreadable, her face was as still as stone and as unreadable as Rikimaru74's handwriting. (yes I have bad handwriting.)

"Will you boys please excuse me." she said.

Her voice sounded like it was on the verge of overflowing with something. She ran through the doors.

"Did we do the right thing by telling her?" Gomay had asked.

"We did what we thought was right, that's all that matters." Kyjin said as he walked down the steps, dropping a piece of scrap paper.

Gomay walked down and read it, then shouted at the top of his lungs.

"I KNEW YOU COULDN'T REMEMBER IT ALL!"

Gomay had been questioning in their decision to tell Mrs. Bulma about the dragonball. She looked sad after hearing the info from them.

What was the big deal anyway? Mr. Goku and Bulma had been in love? So what was love? He had never encountered any incident involving love with a girl. The only girl he could actually stand to be around with was Ayame, even though she was a pain sometimes.

Speaking of Ayame. She had been walking in the hall, not looking out for Gomay's sayjin tail that was hanging in the hall.

Ayame had been heading to bed so she was bare foot, and in pajama's similar to Gomay's. The foot connected with the tail and a excruciating scream from Gomay.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!"

It was a few seconds before Ayame looked down and noticed a furry brown thing squirming underneath her foot.

"AHHHHHH!!!!" she screamed.

She jumped back, upon releasing his tail, Gomay rolled into the middle of the room, clutching his throbbing brown appendage.

Ayame cowered.

"Gomay, I am so sorry, I hope you're not mad at me?" she asked frightened. Gomay was really strong, he could blow her away with a blink of a eye.

Gomay cringed and inhaled air through his clenched teeth as he grasped his tail and started rolling around, until he hit his head on the base of the bed, practically knocking himself out.

"Gomay, are you all right?" she asked as she rushed to his side.

"I'm all right, let's turn the bat mobile into overdrive and don't skip on the lima beans grandma." he said before collapsing yet again.

"You sure?" she asked.

Gomay stood up and clumsily started to walk around.

"Sure master, I'll sweep up the wiener dogs if Kyjin gets rid of 5 dollar bills, lint and turkey bastes." he said in a wobbly voice as he collapsed once again.

Ayame then ran downstairs to get a ice pack as Gomay came to.

"Here, that will get rid of that lump on your head." she said as she pressed the ice pack to his forehead.

"Thanks allot." he said as he leaned back against the bed.

"Hey Ayame, you're a girl right?"

Ayame giggled,

"Last time I checked."
"What's kissing?" he asked as he looked her in the eyes.

"What?" she asked, as if she didn't hear him.

"I know kissing is when two people put their lips together, but I've never been kissed."

Ayame stiffened, what was he implying?

"Have you ever been kissed by a boy?"

"Um..." Ayame stumbled on her words.

"Well, I've only been kissed by my dad, but besides him, I haven't kissed any boy."

"Would you want your first boy girl kiss to be special?"

"Yes, it would be very special to me."

"What if you were married, and you were forced to kiss someone else, would it be weird?"

Ayame had to ponder this for a minute before answering the question.

"Well it depends, say I was a princess, forced to marry someone and the other person I kissed was the man I really loved. It would be special, even though it wasn't my first kiss."

"I've been so confused lately. This is the first time something is a complete and utter mystery to me. I want to know what love is like, yet I don't have a clue what love is, I've never even been kissed."

Ayame looked to her feet as she leaned her back on the bed and sat beside Gomay.

Before she could think, she started suggesting the most outrageous idea.

"Well, what if a girl kissed you, would that help?"

"Maybe, but where could I find a girl who would be willing to kiss me?" he said as he looked to the ceiling.

"Well," she started as she crossed and uncrossed her legs.

"I could kiss you, if it would help."

Gomay looked at her.

"Well, thanks but, only if you want to."

She looked at him as the ice pack fell off his head and into his lap.

So there they where, two eight year olds, one a sayjin who could level the planet without thinking, and a girl who was stuck in a mountain dojo with him.

Ayame nodded, then leaned in and closed her eyes. It doesn't need to go on without saying that she was nervous, I mean, this was her first kiss for gods sake.

As for Gomay, he was just going along with it in his usual confused way.

Gomay thought he should close his eyes to, so they slid shut as Ayame's lips touched his.

It was like any other first kiss, soft gentle, made with nervous lips and confused minds.

It only lasted a few seconds before they broke, each staring at each other.

"Well, do you understand about love now?" she asked.

Gomay panted, kissing was such a new thing to him, what was more confusing, is that he liked it.

He smiled at her,

"A little."

"Me to, after all it was my first kiss," before she could finish, Gomay leaned in and kissed her.

"And that was your second." he said, before standing up and stretching then walking out the door into the hallway.

Ayame just stared.

"He's just too weird."

she then smiled mischievously.

"And too cute."

What was the big deal anyway? Mr. Goku and Bulma had been in love? So what was love?

Goku wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel. It had been a good sparing match that day.

As he exited the gravity chamber, he heard a strange noise coming from upstairs. As he walked up the stairs, the sound became more clear. It was Bulma and she was crying.

"Bulma?" he asked as he stepped into her room. There she was, crying all her tears into the bed.

Goku sat on the bed and cradled her into his arms.

"Bulma, what's wrong?"

she cried into his shoulder before saying.

"Goku, it's all a trick."

"What?"

"A stupid, damn, evil, magic trick."

she said as she continued to sob into Goku's shoulder.

"Bulma I don't understand." he said

Bulma pushed him away.

"All you need to know Goku is that we where put under a spell, a horrible, cruel spell. Gomay and Kyjin found this out and told me. These feelings we have for each other are completely fake. They where cooked up by the spell. What's worse, is that it will wear off eventually, and these wonderful feelings we have will just be a forgotten memory."

Tears found their way into Goku's eyes.

"Bulma, I....I." he started. they both stood from the bed, She walked over to her dresser and said.

"Goku, just leave." she asked. Goku stood there stunned. But he knew better, the mightiest warrior on earth walked out of the room, with tears sliding off his cheek, leaving a trail of sadness for others to follow.

Vegeta brushed the towel over his hair. He took a deep sigh. He heard some commotion upstairs, but he figured it was nothing.

Goku walked down the stairs and headed for the door.

"Goku, what's going on?"

Goku froze in the doorway, he looked at Vegeta with his eyes all puffy and bloodshot.
Goku looked at Vegeta. It was one in a great many of time that Vegeta had called him Goku. He called him many other names which shouldn't be said to little children.

Yes Goku, he would always be Goku, the man who waits for danger unexpectedly and then completely ignores it until it smacks him in the face.

Goku looked down.

"Bulma just received terrible news." he said before he left out the door.

Gomay and Kyjin moment.

Kyjin sat down at the table and sipped at his green tea. His master, dressed in a black gi, sat across from him.

"Hmmmm." The master sighed contently.

"Good tea." he said as he set his glass down.

Kyjin picked up his glass and sipped at it.

He grimaced but he still sighed.

"Hmmmmm. Good tea." he replied. Gomay came down the stairs, still dressed in his pajamas. He kneeled by the table and took a sip form his cup.

He spat it out quickly and hung his tongue out in disgust as he yelled.

"Dear Dende, what is this crap!?"

The master stared at him while Kyjin slapped himself in the face.

"What?" he asked.

Their came a ringing of the doorbell.

"I'll get it, he yelled proudly as he leaped over the table and to the door in a single bound.

He opened the door.

"Mr. Goku?"

Liked it, hate it, don't care.

I was going to write a big disclaimer before this story about Big Jays review, but it looked like Vegetas Princess took care of that.

You go girl! or something like that ( I don't know this stuff, it's a guy thing."
Oh well, see ya.