A Sweet Touch
Disclaimer – Don't own
any characters, but my friends and I like to think so…
A/N – Hey all! Howya doing? Anywayz, I'm soooo happy!!!!! *starts singing*
school's out for
summer
school's out
forever
my school's been
blown to pieces
school's out for
summer
YES! Getting off track, but this means on the
computer 24/7/365, or just 24/7/rest of summer vacation. Well, I hope that you like this chapter, and
people? Use your imagination,
okay? As I said in my bio, I do not
write lemons. Pan will be coming
soon. Hehehe. Well, on with the story. Oh, I've got a favor to ask all of your fans out there. What couple should I write about next? Should it be a T/P, G/B, another G/V? How 'bout G/CC or B/V? T/M and G/M? MT/MP? I'm running out of
ideas here. Anyways, use the review box
at the bottom and tell me what you think. The one with the most votes win, and don't vote if you're not going to
read my stories. The people who are
going to read them deserve a fair vote. And please, only vote once. I
will probably write about all of the above couples one day. Enough blabbing, on with the story! Oh, and in case you didn't know, I'm getting
to the end of this fic.
It was morning. The day after Gohan had asked Videl to join
him forever as his wife. The day that
both of their lives changed dramatically. Gohan roused up out of his peaceful dream to see Videl resting
blissfully on his arm beside him. He
moved slightly to get into a comfortable position, careful not to move his arm
to wake Videl. For some reason, he felt
so dead tired. Then his mind turned
back to the previous night. ~Oh yeah~
he thought dumbly. He looked at his
surroundings, not quite used to the bedroom of his new apartment from being in
his own house for so long. Videl
stirred from her slumber. When her eyes
were open, they looked a little surprised to find Gohan there beside her. Then, the same as Gohan, her mind drifted
back to the previous things that had happened. Like Gohan asking for her hand in marriage.
Both of them just sat there on the
bed, not saying a word, thinking about all that's happened to their lives. Their eyes were focused on the ceiling, as
if looking at it would make it easier to think. Finally, their heads turned towards each other. Videl was the first to break the
trance. She smiled at her fiancé
and giggled shyly. "Good morning. Sleep well?" she asked in the best wife-ish voice that she could
scrounge up. "You bet," Gohan replied. "I am so tired." Videl giggled again. "What's up with you and that giggling?" Gohan queried. Videl just laughed again at this response. "Do you always ask questions this early in
the morning?" It was now Videl's turn
to ask him a question. "Well, you're
asking them now, too." Both laughed at
each other's annoyance to each other. This is to be the start of a beautiful marriage.
* * * *
It was the day of the wedding. Videl and Gohan had an awful hard time
explaining to their parents about their plans. Although, once all was straightened out, their parents were looking
forward to the day. Mr. Satan wouldn't
admit it, though. Gohan and Videl were
in separate rooms, Gohan in a room with all of the guys and Videl with the
girls.
In the Girl's room.
. . .
"Videl, honey, you look beautiful." Chichi was admiring her daughter-in-law-to-be. She was dressed in the most beautiful wedding dress that could be
found, full with frills, bows, lace, beads and very silky material. Videl looked into the mirror in front of
her, which covered the entire wall. "Thank you, Chichi. I'm sure
that you will be a great mother-in-law to me." Everyone bowed their heads slightly, in honor of Videl's lost
mother. "I'm sure she's very proud of
you, Videl, at the fine woman you've turned out to be. And, now you're getting married to my
son. All I can say is, I hope that
she's as proud of you as I am proud of Gohan." With those last few words, Chichi started to sob. Bulma, 18 and Mrs. Briefs all came to
comfort her. A single thought crossed
Videl's mind. ~Gohan, I hope you're
ready for this.~
In the Boy's room.
. . .
"Congratulations, Gohan!" Goku
cheered, wrapping an arm around him eldest son's neck. "I always knew you'd find a good wife, and you
can't get much better than Videl." "Thanks, dad." Gohan was very
nervous about this wedding. ~I love
Videl, I can't doubt that, but even so, this is still a big, no, make that huge
commitment for us.~ he thought. Vegeta
was standing in the opposite corner than the crowd, growing impatient by the
second. "When will this stupid ritual
be over?" he mumbled, mostly to himself. "Come on, Vegeta, have a little fun," Goku implied. "This is a once in a lifetime event. At least, I hope it is. I don't think Gohan would get married again,
would you Gohan?" Gohan just laughed at
his father. "Whatever you say, dad," he
replied. "I'm happy for you, big
brother. I've always looked up to you,
and now I do even more." Goten gave
Gohan a big hug, almost crying. "I'm
going to miss you when you move out." Gohan looked down at his little brother. "Don't worry," he replied, messing up Goten's hair. "I'll come visit you." "Promise?" Goten eagerly begged. "Promise." "All right, show time!" Yamcha announced. Everyone piled out, each going to where they needed to be. On the way out, Vegeta mumbled something
about how if Trunks gets married, he's not going. Trunks, upon hearing his name, pestered his father to tell him
what he said about him for twenty minutes. Then he got bored and ventured after Goten.
At the altar. . .
~Wow, this is amazing! I can only find one bad thing to this
marriage so far. Being related to Mr.
Satan.~ Gohan shuddered and pushed that
thought to the farthest corner of his mind. He looked around at his surroundings. His mother was crying. His father was smiling. ~Typical.~ Then the organist
started to play 'Here Comes The Bride', and Mr. Satan started walking up the
deep red carpet towards the altar, Videl arm in his. He was actually looking a bit happier today than most
others. Gohan smiled as his beautiful
wife walked up the isle. ~Just think,
in a few minutes she will be my wife. This is pretty intense.~ Gohan
took a deep breath as Videl approached. ~Here goes.~
CLIFFHANGER!!!! Mwahahahahahahahha! I, the writer, am leaving you at the
altar. You have to stay there until I
get the next chapter out. Actually, you
can go to the bathroom once in a while if absolutely necessary. Hehehe. Anywayz, while I was in NFLD, I started a new story. It's a T/P, and it's called "An Odd Pairing". The
vote is still going on, but I will leave the story I'm working on if the winner
isn't T/P. Well, gtg work on the other
story now. Ja ne!
Oh yeah, I might
change my name again to my real name in Japanese : Nadeshiko.