(AN: I thought I'd try something different than Humor. Please review and let me know if I should continue writing Drama. )
To Stare into the Vast Darkness of Nothingness: Gokou's POV
As Gokou finished brushing his teeth he climbed into bed and out of pure habit, wraps his arms around his wife's waist. She smiled for a second but remembered she was still angry with him and gave him an elbow in the stomach.
"Ow, okay, I get the message." Gokou told her as he unwrapped his arms and turned over so she wouldn't get mad at him for looking at her. As he did so ChiChi took the entire blanket for herself even though she was already rather warm. Noticing this, Gokou stood up. "Look, maybe I should just sleep on the couch if you're going to keep acting like that,"
"Hmph, well, maybe you should. The couch is probably as dense as you are... I'm sure you two'll go great together," ChiChi gave him a glare which went without a response. She looked at him out of the corners of her eyes in curiousity of why Gokou was looking under the bed, she completely turned to him when she saw he took a white box out from under the bed.
"H-Happy anniversary, by the way.." Gokou frowned as he handed her the box, she opened it and stared at the present in amazement. It was the battle armour she wore as a child, polished to reflect and completely re-fitted for her adult form.
"Gokou, I-I--"
"Hmph," Gokou mearly turned around and walked toward the door, not even taking a second look at her. He closes the door behind himself and walks downstairs, frowning at the hard lumpy couch he had to make his bed for the night. He sighs as he stares into the upper-left corner of the room, replaying everything in his head.
-----Flashback-----
"That was a great dinner, Chi-Chan! Thanks again,"
"Oh, it's no problem, just as long as you remember..."
"Remember??--" Gokou gave her a confused face.
"Don't tell me you forgot! It's the most important day of the year!!"
"Christmas!?" Gokou stood up in excitement
"NO! It's NOT! REALLY NOW GOKOU!! Could you be THAT DENSE!? How could you forget!?"
"HOW AM I GOING TO KNOW WHAT I FORGOT IF YOU DON'T TELL ME!!" Gokou snapped at her
"I.. Don't know..." ChiChi broke into tears
"Damnit, ONNA!", Gokou yelled again, his eyes widened when he finally realized what he said. "No, Chi-Chan I didn't mean that.."
"Don't call me that anymore," ChiChi stood with her back facing him, her shoulders shaking from all her crying.
"I-- I'm gonna go out and spar for a while. Obviously we both need time to cool off and I don't want to do something I'm going to regret. I'll be back in a while..."
-----End of Flashback-----
How could he yell at her like that? That very question has been racing through his head ever since he left the house to supposedly go out and spar, but he really didn't. The whole time he was right outside the house, not even a quarter of a mile away.
The Saiya-Jin looked over to the staircase, finding his wife standing there. Hugging herself in slight shame. Her face the perfect recipe of depression: 6 parts Meloncholy, 5 parts confusion, 3 teaspoons of anger and a dash of cowardice.
(AN: This Fic is going to be divided into three chapters.. The next one will be from ChiChi's POV. Please review and let me know if I should continue this Fic 'cause I'm not really sure if I'd make the best Drama author... Erm, yeah.... Soredewa mata!)
To Stare into the Vast Darkness of Nothingness: Gokou's POV
As Gokou finished brushing his teeth he climbed into bed and out of pure habit, wraps his arms around his wife's waist. She smiled for a second but remembered she was still angry with him and gave him an elbow in the stomach.
"Ow, okay, I get the message." Gokou told her as he unwrapped his arms and turned over so she wouldn't get mad at him for looking at her. As he did so ChiChi took the entire blanket for herself even though she was already rather warm. Noticing this, Gokou stood up. "Look, maybe I should just sleep on the couch if you're going to keep acting like that,"
"Hmph, well, maybe you should. The couch is probably as dense as you are... I'm sure you two'll go great together," ChiChi gave him a glare which went without a response. She looked at him out of the corners of her eyes in curiousity of why Gokou was looking under the bed, she completely turned to him when she saw he took a white box out from under the bed.
"H-Happy anniversary, by the way.." Gokou frowned as he handed her the box, she opened it and stared at the present in amazement. It was the battle armour she wore as a child, polished to reflect and completely re-fitted for her adult form.
"Gokou, I-I--"
"Hmph," Gokou mearly turned around and walked toward the door, not even taking a second look at her. He closes the door behind himself and walks downstairs, frowning at the hard lumpy couch he had to make his bed for the night. He sighs as he stares into the upper-left corner of the room, replaying everything in his head.
-----Flashback-----
"That was a great dinner, Chi-Chan! Thanks again,"
"Oh, it's no problem, just as long as you remember..."
"Remember??--" Gokou gave her a confused face.
"Don't tell me you forgot! It's the most important day of the year!!"
"Christmas!?" Gokou stood up in excitement
"NO! It's NOT! REALLY NOW GOKOU!! Could you be THAT DENSE!? How could you forget!?"
"HOW AM I GOING TO KNOW WHAT I FORGOT IF YOU DON'T TELL ME!!" Gokou snapped at her
"I.. Don't know..." ChiChi broke into tears
"Damnit, ONNA!", Gokou yelled again, his eyes widened when he finally realized what he said. "No, Chi-Chan I didn't mean that.."
"Don't call me that anymore," ChiChi stood with her back facing him, her shoulders shaking from all her crying.
"I-- I'm gonna go out and spar for a while. Obviously we both need time to cool off and I don't want to do something I'm going to regret. I'll be back in a while..."
-----End of Flashback-----
How could he yell at her like that? That very question has been racing through his head ever since he left the house to supposedly go out and spar, but he really didn't. The whole time he was right outside the house, not even a quarter of a mile away.
The Saiya-Jin looked over to the staircase, finding his wife standing there. Hugging herself in slight shame. Her face the perfect recipe of depression: 6 parts Meloncholy, 5 parts confusion, 3 teaspoons of anger and a dash of cowardice.
(AN: This Fic is going to be divided into three chapters.. The next one will be from ChiChi's POV. Please review and let me know if I should continue this Fic 'cause I'm not really sure if I'd make the best Drama author... Erm, yeah.... Soredewa mata!)
