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There is lemon, violence, some situations related to rape and strong language.
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"I couldn't tell him no"
by channonix
Part XVII
Pan's POV:
I'm 23 now. And we're finally
married, me and Vejita. It wasn't easy to get to this, to make my family
accept the idea of me being with a man older than my grandfather. Well,
Saiya-jins don't age almost at all, but still. The very first night we
had spent together grandpa decided to come back earlier than others from
the party and actually caught us together. Expression on his face was just
priceless, he was entirely shocked, but not that mad as one could except.
Now I think he had suspected something even before, because of whole that
matter with our merged Ki, but what's more important he wasn't totally
against it. However, he did tell Vejita to keep his hands off me till we
would be married, which he seemed to hope we would be one day. Then, nether
of us told the others for a long time, till the last year, when grandpa
and Vejita decided I was old enough for this. I was so angry at them for
deciding it behind my back, and telling grandma and my parents without
me knowing it. One day, I came back home and went to the kitchen and everyone
was looking at me so strangely, like if I had done something wrong and
crazy. Then, it wasn't easy at all to make my family all right about me
being with Vejita. Grandpa helped us a lot, and the fact we were mated,
so they couldn't do anything to change it anyway, I was going to be with
him, with their blessing or without, so in the end they had no choice but
to accept us. And so we've married and built third house in the clearing
in the middle of the woods I've lived ever since my birth, and moved inside
it. Soon enough, I got pregnant and to my horror born not one, but two
eternally hungry little Saiya-jins, looking exactly like Vejita. When they're
hungry, whole the family comes to help me feeding them. Well, as the time
passed, my family has gotten to love my little sons and now their cuddled
by everyone. Vejita says it's bad, that he won't manage to make decent
warriors from them if they will be raised that way. He even suggested leaving
them alone in wilderness for some time, sadistic bastard, I got offended
for a week at him for that. It had proper effect on him. Being denied sharing
bed with me for a week is enough to change his mind about anything, last
time he even began to actually hug them himself. They really look sweet
together, one problem is that they eat too much. But, well, I'm happy despite
it, though I spent most my time cooking, or rather, trying to cook something
that would be edible. I can't help I can't cook ! I have to consider forcing
Vejita into taking some lessons from grandma himself and taking care of
this instead of playing with the kids whole days saying he trains them.
If that's the matter, I can train them, I'm a fighter, too, if he accidentally
forgot about it ! I smirked misheviously, giving up on stirring stinking
soup and beginning to plan on how to make him cook instead...
THE END
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