Disclaimer: Do not own,
There was one more day before the charity event. Gohan was on stage, testing the video and microphones. So far the lyrics showed up on the screen, and every so often it will glitch. The lyrics wouldn't show up, or the music would repeat itself after thirty seconds. Seymour was trying to figure that out while Ziggy worked with the laptop.
The original plan was to have people sing with the band for an extra donation. Mai mentioned that people would be intoxicated, and the band would be as well. Gohan informed both Mai and Seymour that he has performed drunk before, and did perfectly fine.
Performing with the band was quickly off the list.
Another donation would have the band play their song, or a song by the donors choice. Mai asked the band if they knew Lady Gaga. Everyone knew the lyrics, Moth knew some dance moves, but performing the music on their instruments? Yeah…no one had a clue what to do.
The band performing songs was also crossed off.
It was just karaoke, plan old karaoke. To Gohan, performing with his fans sounded fun. From Mai, Gohan didn't have fans; just a bunch of drunk girls he hasn't slept with yet. Gohan was offended, but the band agreed with Mai. Knowing he would not win, he brushed it off.
So here they were, the band, Mai, Seymour, and Videl making sure the bar was clean, and all the machines worked. The bar looked really good, but making sure everything worked was another story.
"Mics work now," Gohan said, speaking into the microphone. Owen, who was sitting behind the bar, next to Ziggy, shook his head. Gohan saw Seymour underneath the stage where the wires were. The wires, with help with a lot of extension cords, went around the edges of the bar, so no one would trip over them. "Find anything Seymour?"
"Once I figure out where the microphones are supposed to connect to, we should be good on them," replied Seymour. "There's too much shit underneath here."
"How do the lyrics look," Ziggy asked. Gohan looked at the screen. "How many times do the Spice Girls say 'I'll tell you what I want, what I really, really want?'"
"So tell me what I want, what you really, really want," Owen added. He was filling up ketchup bottles.
"I'll tell you what I want, what I really, really want."
"So tell me what you want, what you really, really want?"
"I'll tell you what I want, what I really, really want."
"So tell me what you want, what you really, really want."
"I'll tell you-"
"I'll tell you that you are repeating yourself," Mai yelled. "You guys should know this song! You only had it on repeat for three days in the car!"
"Lyrics are still broken," Gohan replied. Ziggy frowned, and tapped on the keyboard.
"Hey Boss, can you check the microphones one more time," Seymour asked. Gohan tapped on the mic, and froze. Seymour only heard silence. "Boss, did it work?"
Everyone looked up at Boss, and noticed his face turn blue. His legs started to shake, his mouth partly open. Hanging by a thread was a little, black spider.
Gohan…hated…spiders.
The little eight legged creature lowered itself down, getting closer to Gohan's hand. Petrified, Gohan tried to move and couldn't. He was able to pull his head away from the mic, but his hand wouldn't budge. He wanted to scream.
Two hands appeared in front of Gohan, and crushed the spider. Videl opened her hands, and looked at the guts.
"This is why I don't kill them," she said, wiping the guts on her pants.
"I love you."
Owen, Ziggy, Moth, and Mai all looked at the stage. Seymour even crawled out to see what was going on. Once he looked on stage, he smiled.
Videl looked at Gohan, her eyes sparkling wide.
"You…finally said it," she said, smiling.
"At least we know the mics work," Ziggy said. Even he has a smile on his face. "Can you get closer to the mic Boss? We didn't hear you that well."
Gohan did as he was told, never leaving Videl out of his sight.
"I love you Videl," he said once again. Videl's face turned red. Even though her hands were hiding her smile, everyone could tell she was happy.
"It's about damn time," Videl said through her closed hands.
"Kiss the girl Boss," Owen yelled. "Kiss her on the lips!"
Gohan bent down.
"Not those lips you idiot," Seymour yelled. Gohan stood up, and shrugged his shoulders. He reached out his hand for Videl to grab. Still red in the face, Videl grabbed his hand. Gohan pulled her close, leaned her back, and kissed her on the lips. Everyone cheered.
"Say it one more time," Videl said. She said it so many times before.
"Olive juice," Gohan joked.
"Boss!"
"I love you to the moon and back Miss Videl Satan…if there was a moon, which there isn't anymore so…I love you whatever planet is behind the moon and back?"
"Lame," Ziggy shouted.
"Can someone google the solar system so I can sound romantic?"
"Google is giving me Venus and Mars," Owen answered. "Hey, how come there is no Sailor Earth?"
"Darien is from Earth, prince of Earth I think," Gohan answered.
"But Sailor Moon is a sailor scout and moon princess."
"All the sailor scouts are princess on their planets."
"But she becomes Neo Queen Serenity, on Earth. All the sailor scouts stay on Earth with the queen and king."
"Don't forget Rini," Moth added. "Mini Moon!"
"Who is a princess and a sailor scout, who gets her own sailor scouts when she's older," Gohan said. "There's no need for a Sailor Earth."
"Jupiter has moons," Owen yelled. "You have Crystal Tokyo in the future, but why is there no Crystal…I don't know, Crystal whatever is on Jupiter."
"Sixty three moons Owen."
"And all those moons have a kingdom."
"Jupiter doesn't even have people!"
"Sailor Jupiter is a princess of her planet, so of course she has people!"
Romantic moment…over.
"No other planet has people," Gohan shouted. Owen scrunched up his nose. He walked on stage, grabbed the other mic, and blew in it. "Mic work?"
"Test. Test." They looked at Seymour, who nodded. "Cool. Mics work. Each sailor scout has their own kingdom. They leave their kingdom to become guardians for the moon princess. If you were a sailor scout, you would be Sailor Moon."
"Well I'm the leader, duh," Gohan said.
"Cause you're a meatball head!" Gohan gasped. He put his hand on his chest, insulted.
"I am offended." Videl walked off stage. "Well if I'm Sailor Moon then you're Sailor Mars."
"Cause I'm better looking than you?"
"Cause you're hot headed!" Owen gasped. "Ziggy! You know what to do!"
"On it," Ziggy said typing away on the keyboard. Music started to play, a song Videl did not recognize the song at all, but something in her stomach told her that it involved her boyfriend, and her boyfriend's boyfriend.
Gohan casually walked up to Owen, microphone in his hand.
"You say you're cool, and you're strong," Gohan sang, in the girlest voice he could. Videl was starting to question her feelings. "You say you'll lead, and I should tag along. But you would cry, huh, you'd be a mess, if we just showed up at a party in the same new dress."
"You say you're brave, sailor scout," Owen sang, also in a girly voice. Mai snorted. "But it's too late to tell me that you don't ditz out. Cause those spacey things that you've said, prove that you got moon rocks rolling in your head. Who do you think you are?"
Moth and Ziggy appeared behind them.
"Who do you think you are," they sang.
It was at that time Vegeta walked into the bar. He noticed Videl with her head lowered, Mai clapping along, Seymour shaking his head, and the band on stage singing like girls. He walked right out.
"Hey Vegeta." Goku was walking up towards the prince. Vegeta walked right by him. "Where are you going?"
"To another bar," Vegeta answered.
"But we promised Boss we would help them set up."
Vegeta continued to walk away. Goku shrugged it off. He entered the bar, and saw Boss with Owen on stage.
"You've got brains, I've got guts," Gohan sang.
"If I'm a pain, well you're a clutz," Owen sang.
"Oh it's insane," they sang, back to back, "how we drive each other nuts."
"It's true," Moth and Ziggy sang, like girls as well.
"Who do you think you, who do you think you are?"
Goku stood there, mouth opened, as he watched Boss and his friends sing, and dance, on stage. He noticed Videl, head still looking down at the ground. Mai was standing in front of the stage cheering them along. Seymour had a smile.
The scene explained why Vegeta left.
Gohan noticed Goku in the bar.
They locked eyes for a moment, then Gohan turned away. The only thing he saw in his head was Goku looking at him, watching him, as he rubbed a few rimes. Goku had the same image in his head. Locking eyes with each other was awkward. The scene repeated in Gohan's head, Goku too. Goku rubbed his mouth as he walked towards Seymour. He hasn't kissed Chi-Chi or Goten when Boss forced his hand on Goku's face.
"It's about time," Seymour said, folding his arms. "You're late."
"Sorry. I was training with Goten, and time just flew away," Goku replied. "So what do you need me to do?"
"We have the electronics worked out. We have to hide the cords so no one trips. We have them around the bar, but need to wrap them around the door frame to the kitchen." Goku looked around the bar.
"And you want Boss and me to wrap the wire around the door?"
"He'll have a grip on it, but he may need your hand, or you can watch."
"Fuck you Seymour. I'm going on a smoke break," Gohan announced. He quickly grabbed a pack of cigarettes out of his inner coat pocket, and walked out. Seymour waited until the door was fully closed before gathering everyone at the bar.
"We only have a few minutes before he returns, so we better make this quick," he said as he pulled out a few pieces of paper. "We're going to have a donation bin underneath the bar. We all agreed half the tips go in there, right?"
"Right," the band, and Mai, agreed.
"We will have a second donation bin behind the bar for customers who want to donate. That bin gets emptied out every hour in the box in the manager's room. Piccolo offered to watch the box in the back so no one tries to steal it. We have security there, and whoever is behind the bar must watch the bin behind the bar. We can get Vegeta to keep an eye on it as well. When Boss goes on smoke breaks we empty out the bin underneath the bar."
"What if Boss comes behind the bar and sees the bin," Owen asked. "You can't stop him from coming back there."
"You see him coming, give him a beer, or whiskey. He'll be on dish duty so he won't have time to be behind the bar."
Everyone, except Goku, had a dead pan look on their face. If there was one thing Boss hated in the world was dish duty. All he did was complain about how it ruined his fingers, how disgusting food water was, and did nothing but bitch during his shift. It irritated the cooks, the severs, and customers could hear his whining from the kitchen.
Sometimes it was mild complaining, sometimes it was complaining with many…many word enhancements.
"As long as you give him a drink he won't complain as much," Seymour continued. "I can't believe I'm saying this, but keep him liquored up."
"I'll make sure he gets home safely," Videl said raising her hand.
"I'll help too, if needed," Moth offered. "Sometimes it's a two person job, sometimes it's leaving him in the alley until morning."
Owen and Moth nodded in agreement.
"We are going to be busy tomorrow. Goku, you will sing the last song." Seymour pointed at Goku.
"I wanted to ask, can I sing two songs," Goku questioned.
"One song per person," Seymour answered.
"But I have two songs I want to sing."
"We have a first come first serve, and if we have time then maybe we can have people sing twice. I'm expecting over capacity, and a line going out the door. Vegeta offered to keep count of who goes in, and be the bouncer for the bar."
Everyone, especially Goku, faces turned blue in horror.
"Most customers know that this fundraiser is for Boss. He is well known around here, Marie and TJ too, and people will come in with a donation," continued Seymour. "Some people will be bringing in a check. If anyone brings in a check you get me. I created a checking account for this fundraiser that Boss doesn't know about. We will receive checks for the orphanage as well. Anyone can take them, Boss too."
"So there are two fundraisers going on," Owen asked. "One for Boss and one for the orphanage. How the hell do we tell the difference between the two?"
"We take one fourth of Boss' donations to give to the orphanage."
"But our tips," Mai yelled out. "I don't want that money to go to homeless kids!"
"Gee Mai, you got a problem with homeless kids," Owen asked, squinting his eyes at his female friend.
"Have Piccolo count the tip jar," Seymour answered. Seymour scrunched his nose. "Can he count?"
They exchanged looks around the bar.
"Chi-Chi can count," Goku said. More looks were exchanged. Seymour sighed.
"Does everyone agree to that," he asked. Some nodded, some said 'yeah'. "Okay, so we have that figured out. Any questions?"
Gohan came back into the room before anyone could ask. He noticed the papers on the bar, with everyone gathered around.
"What are thoooose," he asked as he pointed to the pieces of paper.
"Flyers," Seymour answered. Everyone looked at the papers on the bar. Yep, they were flyers. "We were trying to decide what color they should be, and which one to use."
"The green one," Mai said picking up the piece of paper. No one saw, or read, the pieces of paper on the table. Mai just randomly grabbed one. Gohan walked over to the table.
"Why are we deciding this now? The flyers should have been out a week ago!"
Videl walked beside Boss, and put her arm around his waist.
"Seymour suggested we make some copies, and put them on cars," Videl said. "I told Seymour that we would do that. There's the mall down the road, and a copier place next to it. We can kill two birds with one stone."
"Stores do it all the time," Mai said. "I did it at one of my retail jobs. If you don't want to go with Videl I will."
"We can do your apartment complex as well!"
"They all hate me there. If we put flyers there I will find them shoved under my door," Gohan said. The cops were called on him multiple times because of his loud music, his singing, and sometimes he made threats at his neighbors. His bike and car were always capsized because people would key his car, or steal his bike.
"We should go there first," pestered Videl. "Toki can help."
"How does a cat put flyers on a car?"
"The same way he calls us when there is an emergency," mentioned Mai. "Toki can do something I'm sure."
"I'm not going home."
"But what if we…" Videl's voice trailed off. Gohan looked down at Videl. She looked up at him, her cheeks red.
"We what," Gohan asked. Videl motioned her head to the side, cheeks still red. He looked at the others at the table. "I'm going home."
Gohan grabbed Videl's hand, and pulled her towards the door.
"What about the flyers," Seymour yelled.
"You're taking one for the team Videl," Mai shouted as both teens made it through the door. Mai watched it close, and had a smirk on her face. "It's about damn time."
"You're telling me. His left arm is a lot bigger than his right," Owen commented. Goku's face immediately turned a bright shade of red. Owen noticed. "You gonna appear right as their doing it?"
"It was an accident," Goku yelled. Vegeta walked back into the bar, and saw everyone standing there. "I just wanted to ask him a question, not see him holding his...rubbing his…can we not talk about this?!"
Vegeta turned around once more, questioning his return to the bar.
In an empty room stood Boss, holding a balloon. Arms were folded, lips turned, wearing a scorn look on his face. Many times he decorated the room with streamers, balloons, and firecrackers. It all went to waste many time, but this time he wasn't going to go all out just to be disappointed in the end. He'll hold his balloon, and if he scores then maybe he'll bring out the fireworks.
Videl has been ready a few times, but when it was getting good she would push away. Gohan understood, he hated it, and told Videl when she was ready he'll be there, the blue balls were quick to follow. So whenever Videl wanted to take the next step, Gohan would get too excited, but it never ended the way he wanted it to. When Videl gave him the look, the Boss in his head set up for the party. After many disappointments, the Boss in his head ended up destroying everything.
Walking hand in hand, Gohan and Videl made their way back to his apartment.
"Boss…"
Closing his eyes, then taking a breath, he knew what was coming. Gohan opened his eyes and looked at Videl, forcing a smile on his face.
"Yeah," he said, faking a happy tone in his voice.
"This may sound a bit cliché, but…I wanted to wait until you told me you loved me." He blinked.
"Like in the movies?" Gohan never knew Videl was one of those girls.
"I just wanted to hear it."
Gohan nodded. He never loved anyone before…well he did, and heartbreak hurt. In his life, everyone he loved died. Ever since he was a kid, people he cared for died. The dragonballs brought them back to life, except his father, but the dragonballs can't bring back TJ and Mu-Ma.
"It's hard to say it Videl. I've told people that I love them, and…they're no longer here, so I'm bit…scared saying those words," Gohan explained.
"When did you know you loved me," Videl asked. Gohan smiled.
"You met me once, just once, but when I was sick you brought me soup. I met a lot of women, but none of them came to my place and made me soup. I mean, homemade soup would have been better." Videl punched him in the shoulder. "And because of that, I knew you wanted to be with you. Expressing my feelings is hard, but when you killed that spider I had to tell you how I felt."
Videl smiled as her face turned a shade of pink.
"You can be romantic when you want to be," she said.
"Now let's go pop your cherry!"
Gohan tossed Videl over his shoulder, and carried her through the crowd.
Within minutes…okay, not really minutes. Gohan got a little hungry, so they stopped at fast food place for a snack. After they ate, they continued their journey to Gohan's apartment. Before they reach his apartment, a new pet store opened up, and they played with some puppies. After about ten minutes convincing Gohan that he did not need get a puppy, they left the pet store.
Three blocks away from the apartment, they found a crane machine. Since Gohan wanted a puppy, and there was a stuffed dog in the machine, Videl took her chance at the crane machine. Seven dollars later, she won a stuffed alligator. Gohan named him Puppy, and decided to use his awesome crane skills to win her a stuffed animal of her own.
Twenty dollars later, and a broken crane machine later, Gohan was able to win the stuffed dog Videl tried to win for him. He also 'won' a few more stuffed animals before they both ran from the store manager who own the crane machine. They passed by some kids, and handed the stuffed animals to the children. One child, a little boy with black hair, fell in love with Gohan's stuffed alligator. The kid looked like Gohan when he was younger, but wouldn't give up his alligator. Videl asked the child his favorite hobby. It was playing his instrument, a piccolo. Gohan gave the child the toy, and cried while doing so. He started talking about his Piccolo, and how he and Piccolo played all the time.
A teacher was nearby, and as Gohan was telling said child about how tall and big his Piccolo was, the cops were called. Gohan explained that Piccolo was his friend, and that he met him when he was four, and Piccolo was four years older, and casually mentioned how Piccolo used to beat him up. A sketch artist came, a psychiatrist, and before Videl could pull him away, Gohan started talking about his daddy issues.
Once everything was said and done, three hours later, they were hungry again. They had dinner at a diner, some dessert and coffee, and they finally reached Gohan's apartment!
Gohan opened the door, all three cats attacked him. Sasha jumped on his right shoulder, TJ on his left, and Toki on his head. Gohan petted all three, and once he did they all jumped off.
"Do you want something to drink," Gohan asked.
"Please," Videl answered, exasperated. The three hours with Dr. Doofenstein consoling her sobbing boyfriend would drive anyone to drinking. "Cranberry and vodka please."
Gohan, who was in the kitchen, peeked his head out. Videl didn't drink much, and when she did it was never at his place. This was a first.
"Was it because I cried when I talked about the time TJ sang to me for the first time," Gohan asked. "Or like…the other times I cried? Seriously, I don't know what came over me. He asked me how I felt, and I just kinda went all out."
"He asked you to point out, on the doll, where Mr. Piccolo touched you. After that it was all downhill from there."
"First off, it was either blab about things that happened in the past, or get arrested and be labeled in a class with a bad name." Gohan came out of the kitchen with two glasses in his hands. He handed Videl her cranberry and vodka, while he had his Jack on the rocks. "It hasn't been easy hanging out with your family, especially when they are friends with your friend."
"Or catch you jerking off on your couch." Gohan took a long sip of his drink. "Are you ever going to tell them?"
Gohan's drink was gone.
"Eventually," he responded. He swirled the ice in his drink. "I honestly don't know what I'm going to do. I'm not the Gohan Goku and Chi-Chi know. I get to do what I want to do, and I became something I never thought I would be. I can play instruments, I sing in a band. I have met the most amazing woman in the world, and I cannot be any happier."
"Meow, me meow me me ow ow mrow meow." (Well, if TJ and Mu-Ma were alive right now) Toki meowed.
"Well that would make it a hundred times better," Gohan exclaimed. "But they're not here. I have Videl. I just need her."
Cats don't normally smirk, but Toki did. He moved his head towards the back of the couch, letting TJ and Sasha know to be somewhere else that wasn't in front of Gohan and Videl.
Videl put her glass on the table, grabbed Gohan's cheeks, and pressed her lips on his. She couldn't understand Toki, but she didn't need to know what he said. The empty glass dropped from Gohan's hands, the ice spreading out on the carpet. TJ loved ice, and quickly went to play with it. Toki walked over, grabbed TJ by the scruff, and pulled him away from what was happening on the couch. TJ was able to grab an ice cube.
Videl slipped her tongue in Gohan's mouth. Gohan, who was slightly caught off guard, didn't mind. He allowed Videl to take control, as her tongue over powered his. His one hand slid in her short hair, the other resting on her lower back. Gohan could feel himself getting excited. With his fingers in her hair, he carefully pulled her back.
"Bedroom," he asked.
"Bedroom," Videl confirmed.
She quickly got off of Gohan. Quickly getting off the couch, and throwing his jacket on the couch, Gohan grabbed Videl's hand and took her to the bedroom. The door quickly closed behind them.
Once in the bedroom, Gohan took off his shirt and began taking off his belt. Videl threw off her shirt as well, and discarded her pants, leaving her in just her under garments. Gohan, who was trouble getting his belt loose, tugged a bit too hard, and fell on the ground. Videl looked over the bed.
"Got it," Gohan said. Videl saw Gohan's hand in the air, belt in hand. She could only laugh. "Please tell me that you still want to do this."
"I do," Videl said. Gohan's arm disappeared, and soon his pants were flung across the room. "How romantic."
"Romance is my middle name!" Gohan stood up, hands on his hips, along with his perked out member. Videl covered her face with her hands. She has seen it at attention, but never really seen it without a protective layer of clothing. Gohan just smiled.
He crawled on his water bed, letting his lips reach Videl's. Videl placed her head on one of his pillows, her hands in his hair. Gohan began kissing her neck, his one hand behind her back. Finding the clips of her bra, Gohan snapped his fingers, unhooking the bra. He grabbed the front of the bra, pulling it off of her arms.
"Ta-ta's," Gohan cheered. Videl quickly put her hands over her breasts. She could only laugh.
Gohan, supporting himself on his knees, grabbed her wrists and pulled her hands away. He looked at Videl in her glory, and proceeded to take one of her breasts in his mouth. He released his grip on Videl's wrists so he could explore her more.
Gohan had one on his hands on her lower back while the other trailed down her stomach. He hesitated as he reached the panty line. Videl usually stopped him here, pushing his hand away, and curling up. Stopping everything he was doing, he looked at Videl, waiting for her to stop him once more.
"Don't stop," she breathed out. His mouth was back on her nipple, his fingers gripping her panties, Videl moved her legs so he could easily pull them off. Her hands were in his hair as he continued sucking on her breast. His other hand went straight towards her lady parts, feeling the outside of her. His fingers moved up slightly, looking for her clitoris. "Ah!"
Found it!
Gohan used his fingers to circle her sweet spot. She squirmed in his bed, moaning quietly. Gohan placed his lips on hers as he continued to circle his fingers. Her body moved with him as she struggled to keep up with him. He stopped, opened his drawer, and pulled out a roll of condoms.
He got rid of his boxers. Videl saw everything. She looked down at his member, back at him, then back at his member.
"That's going in me," she exclaimed. Gohan, who had a condom in hand, looked down. Saiyans were warriors, and unlike regular humans their man parts were slightly bigger, and fatter, than the average human. There were only a few times Gohan thanked his half human blood, and being equipped with an awesome looking cock was one of them.
"Maybe," Gohan questioned. He was so used to women flocking to it that any brief of hesitation worried him. "We can stop if you want."
The little Boss on his head popped the balloon he was holding.
"No. I want to do this…I want to do this with you."
The Boss in his head looked around. He didn't have any balloons left.
Gohan tore off the package, and unrolled the condom onto his harden member.
"If you want me to stop, tell me," he said as positioned himself on top of Videl. She nodded her head. Videl took a deep breath, and placed her hands on his back. Gohan used his hand to hold himself, and carefully slid inside of Videl. She cried out, and he stopped.
"It's okay," she panted out. Gohan slid himself in, and felt Videl's nails dig into his back. He let out a breath as well as he felt her walls around him, her nails digging in his back. Once he was fully in, he clenched his fingers in the bed sheet.
"Let me know when to start," he said. "Or stop." Gohan added.
Videl took a few breaths, adjusting to the slight discomfort inside her. Gohan started to kiss her neck, helping her. She moved her head to let Gohan tickle her neck, helping her.
"Okay," she whispered out. Gohan continued to kiss her neck. He pulled himself out slightly, and pressed back in. He did it once more.
"Are you okay," Gohan whispered in Videl's ear.
"I'm good," Videl responded. She felt Gohan's breath on her neck, as he slowly thrusted inside of her. Gohan's one arm slid underneath her lower back, the other holding up her right leg. As he continued to thrust, he could feel Videl's fingernails no longer digging in his back. Her finger tips brushed on his back, her one hand gripping his hair as she moaned.
Gohan began to thrust faster. Videl mover her hips to keep motion with him. It was an odd feeling Videl felt. She enjoyed this new feeling, but it caused some discomfort. It hurt, and Videl could only bit her lip as she matched Gohan's thrusts inside of her. The kissing on the neck stopped as Gohan quicken the pace. Videl moaned out, slowly adjusting to the speed. It was getting easier, and the pain was subsiding. Gohan's breathing became short spirts of breaths, his fingers digging into her thigh. His pace quicken, his head buried inside her neck.
Gohan's breathing increased, and Videl knew he was coming soon. He started to thrust harder inside of Videl, his fingers digging in her back and leg. Videl started to feel herself slowly building up as Gohan quicken his pace. The rapid breathing from Gohan was near her ear.
"Ah," Gohan cried out, a breath escaping his lips. His thrusting slowed down, his breathing returning to normal as he finished with a few thrusts. Gohan stopped, still breathing heavy. Videl laid there, and kissed him on the cheek. One hand was still in his hair, the other on his back, Videl felt Gohan's body slump on top of her. She could feel his orgasm inside her, the pulsating in his cock. Once Gohan finished, he rolled onto his back.
Videl looked over at Gohan, and saw the smile on his face. She moved herself over so she could rest her head on his chest. His heartbeat was quick.
"That wasn't so bad," Videl said, wanting more. Gohan snorted.
"So it wasn't so great," he said, still smiling. "Don't care. Still had sex."
Gohan's heartbeat slowed down. Videl smiled as well.
"Does it get better," Videl asked. Gohan snorted once more.
"Eventually. It was your first time, and it takes a while to adjust to everything."
"Is it weird to want more?"
"It's not, but give me twenty minutes and I can probably go for another round." Gohan turned his head towards Videl. "You know I love you, right?"
"Do you? Really?" Gohan laughed as he placed his hand on Videl's cheek, and kissed her on the lips.
"How about you get cleaned up, and we can watch some TV?" Videl raised an eyebrow. Gohan lifted up the covers, and Videl knew exactly what he was talking about. Her face turned red. "You're fine Videl. I'll put new sheets on the bed."
"I-I-I-I didn't think about…Oh my gawd," Videl said, hiding her face with her hands once more.
"It's okay Videl. If it make you feel any better, my first time I lasted thirty seconds. I wish I could say that was my shortest record…"
"What is your shortest record?"
"I'd rather not talk about it right now."
Videl grabbed a sheet, and wrapped it around her body. When she stood up she looked at Gohan.
"You know I love you too, right," she said.
"Wow."
Goku, Chi-Chi, and Goten saw the line coming out of the bar. Chi-Chi clutched onto her purse as they walked up towards the door. To their surprise, Yamcha was checking names and ID's.
"Yamcha, what are you doing here," Goku asked. He wasn't part of the fundraiser; he hasn't meet Boss yet either.
"Oh hey Goku! I thought I saw your name on the list," Yamcha said looking at the papers in his hand. "When you see Vegeta, can you tell him that his fifteen minute break is up? He asked if I could watch the door so he could use the bathroom, and he hasn't returned yet."
Goku looked inside the bar. All the tables were full, and people were standing by the bar. Someone was singing on stage while a crowd cheered. He noticed Owen running around the tables, Seymour and Mai behind the bar, Ziggy was in an apron handing out food, and Videl was gathering up dishes. There were a few other people Goku didn't recognize, but they were helping out at the bar as well.
Some people got their drink at the bar, and when they moved he noticed Vegeta sitting at the bar with a beer. He laughed.
"I'm sorry Yamcha, but I think you're stuck out here. Vegeta is sitting at the bar," Goku said noticing Bulma sitting next to him.
"Oh man! I didn't even plan on being here tonight. I just walked by, and Vegeta told me to work the line for a few minutes. Did you know Piccolo was here?"
"He's helping out too."
"What's going on here Goku," Yamcha asked. Some people walked out of the bar, so Yamcha let a few people in. "I've heard a few people mention a fundraiser, but what for?"
"For Boss," Goku answered.
"Who?"
"Oh you haven't met him yet? You can't miss him. He's really-"
"Who the fuck didn't eat their tacos," came a shout from the inside of the bar. Goku and Yamcha looked inside, Chi-Chi had her hands covering Goten's ears. Boss was wearing a white apron, and a red bandana. He also wore bright yellow gloves. "I made these bastards! The meat was frozen for fucks sake! I had to fucking cook fucking frozen meat! Do you know how long it took make these?! Who has the fucking balls to admit they didn't finish their FUCKING FOOD?!"
Seymour quickly appeared, trying to get Boss back into the kitchen. A sweat drop came from Goku and Yamcha.
"Get back to doing the dishes," Seymour yelled.
"I had to step away from doing the dishes to cook the fucking meat!"
"We have kids here Boss!"
"Then allow me to me say the seven words not allowed on TV!"
Seymour was able to get Gohan back into the kitchen.
"So…that was Boss," Yamcha said.
"He's really a nice guy," Goku said, bowing slightly. Boss came out of the kitchen.
"Anyone else who orders tacos will have complementary spit in their meat" he screamed before he was pulled back behind the door. Vegeta was by the kitchen door, and raised his beer. Smirking, he took a sip while Bulma started to yell at Vegeta. Seymour came back out, and went back to the bar.
"I should see if Piccolo needs help," Chi-Chi said, leaving Goten alone with Yamcha and Goku. Two ladies stood next in line, waiting to get in. Yamcha checked their ID's, smiling at them while doing so.
"I see some people getting up, so you ladies are next," Yamcha said with a wink. They giggled. His attention went back to Goku. "So why is this fundraiser for Boss?"
"He had an accident years ago, and we're raising money for his surgery. He doesn't know this is for him, so we have to keep it a surprise," Goku whispered as he leaned in closer to Yamcha. "If you hear someone mention a fundraiser for an orphanage, we're having that too."
"How do you know what guy?"
"Oh, he's friends with Vegeta!"
"Vegeta has friends?"
"They get along great."
"Can someone tell the woman doing the dishes that I requested those tacos," Vegeta yelled. Boss swung open the door.
"I knew it was you," Boss yelled, pointing a soapy fork at Vegeta. "You asso!"
"Get back in the kitchen Boss," Seymour yelled as he poured a beer.
"That's where a woman belongs," commented Vegeta.
"Next time you order something I will fucking cum on your food Vegeta!"
"Do you want Kakarot to watch?"
"You mothe-" A group of hands reached from inside the kitchen, while Boss' friends quickly ran to push Boss back into the kitchen. Mai, who was behind the bar, poured herself a glass of water. Boss was still heard yelling from inside the kitchen. Videl quickly made her way into the kitchen to help calm Boss down.
"The best," Goku commented. "Hey Goten, let's go inside and sit with Bulma and Trunks."
"Okay," Goten said, quickly making his way into the bar. Yamcha looked at Goku.
"Is he your friend too," Yamcha asked. Goku awkwardly smiled as he rubbed the back of his head.
"And another thing!"
"Boss get back into the kitchen!" Yelled Seymour.
"I'm taking a smoke break!" Boss stormed out, dodging his way through the crowd. He quickly pulled out a cigarette, lit it before he stepped outside, and once he went through the doors he saw Goku standing there. "Why are you always late?!"
"I was-"
"I don't want to hear it," Boss said. He inhaled his cigarette, and noticed Yamcha standing by the door.
"Boss, this is Yamcha. Yamcha this is Boss," Goku said, introducing the two. "I met Yamcha when I was a kid. He's a friend of mine."
"What is he doing here?" Yamcha wasn't thrilled with Boss' attitude.
"Vegeta," Goku answered. Gohan pulled the cigarette out of his mouth, and exhaled some smoke. The same hand holding the cigarette, Gohan used his palm and placed it on his forehead.
"I hate my life," he mumbled under his breath. Gohan took a deep breath. He turned and faced Yamcha, and stuck out his hand. "It's nice to meet you."
Yamcha looked at the hand, and shook it.
"Same," Yamcha said as they released their hands. "You look familiar…"
"How so?" Gohan put the cigarette back in his mouth, inhaling.
"Don't you think he looks like Gohan?"
Gohan inhaled too much, and swallowed his cigarette. He began coughing, pounding his chest trying to breathe. He walked away to the alley, and tried to cough up the cigarette he swallowed. Goku ran inside, found Mai, and asked her for some water. Mai noticed his rush, and quickly handed him a cup. Goku ran back out, and gave Boss the cup.
Unable to cough it back up, Boss took the cup and swallowed it. He continued to cough as Goku patted him on the back. Yamcha left the line to check up on Boss.
"Oh man, I'm so sorry," he said, worried that he almost killed the guy.
"He's not Gohan Yamcha. Can you feel it? His ki is different," Goku explained. Gohan still coughed. "Besides, Boss isn't strong. You might be able to take him."
Out of all the insults Gohan has been told, that one hurt the most. His throat burned, his chest hurt, but his pride was affected the most.
"Oh man, you're right. Sorry Boss. You just look like him, the hair really." Mai quickly ran outside, and saw the three.
"I'll get an ambulance" she said.
"You don't need to Mai," Gohan said, his throat raspy. "I swallowed a cigarette."
"You need to go to the hospital."
"I don't need to go. I just have to puke it out, and I'll be fine."
"This wouldn't have happened, again, if you would just quit smoking."
Gohan thanked Mai's input by flipping her the middle finger.
The night continued on. Gohan was able to get the cigarette out of his stomach, he wasn't proud of it, and smoked another one right after. His throat burned, making it harder to talk, let alone yell at anyone. He stayed in the kitchen, doing the dishes, helping with some of the food, and drinking. He was surprised that Seymour didn't give him any lip about his drinking while working. Gohan assumed that since the bar was so busy Seymour stopped caring.
When there was a break, Gohan would stand by the door, watching everyone sing. Some were good, some weren't so good, and some had no idea what they were singing.
"I don't know these words," Goten said, as the music played. Trunks stood beside him as they stood on stage. "What do we do Trunks?"
"We wait until we know what part to sing," Trunks answered. "Oh wait, here it comes!"
"Who let the dogs out," they sang. "Who? Who? Who? Who? Who let the dogs out?"
As the music played, the two stood there waiting for the chorus to come back around. Gohan had his arms wrapped around Videl as they watched the kids sing. They clapped their hands when the song was over.
Krillin came as well, and sang an Elvis song. Gohan's right eye twitched as Krillin sang off key. He grinded his teeth as well as he pretended to smile. 18 watched with pride. While watching people perform, Gohan was in and out of the kitchen. When he went outside to smoke, Moth would take the bin from under the bar into the manager's room. Piccolo would dump the money into a separate box, once again hidden from Gohan's sight. Chi-Chi came up with an idea to have two separate boxes, and when the boxes overflowed she would count and sort the money.
Seymour came up on stage.
"Can I have everyone's attention please," he said. The crowd quieted down, but there were a few people still talking. "I want to thank everyone for coming out today, and help raising money for Pure Hearts Orphanage." People clapped and cheered. "This is the first fundraiser that the Kamehameha ever did, all because of one person. Goku, come up here and share why you decided to have this fundraiser."
Everyone clapped and cheered. With the kitchen closed, Gohan stood behind the bar. The hidden bin was gone prior hand since business slowed down. Goku made his way up to the stage, nervous.
"Thanks Seymour," Goku said in the microphone. He backed up slightly, surprised by how loud his voice was. "Um…sorry. I never been on stage before."
"Take off your clothes," a woman yelled. Goku laughed, a bit frightened.
"Uh…I can do that."
"I'll donate a hundred bucks!"
"Make it a thousand," Chi-Chi yelled. "If you want to see any parts of my husband, you better fork out a lot of money lady!"
Chi-Chi may have drank some wine.
"Uh Chi-Chi, can I finish," Goku asked. Once was quiet, Goku continued. "You see, about eight years ago my son went missing. My wife, friends and I went looking for him, but we haven't found him. He's still missing, and part of me is hoping that he's here tonight, somewhere. His name is Gohan."
People talked a bit, wondering if the person next to them knew anyone by that name. Goku looked around for a reaction of some sort, maybe Gohan's ki would spike up. He waited, hoping that maybe, just maybe, Gohan was in the crowd somewhere. Goku couldn't feel Gohan's ki, or a reaction of some sort.
Boss stood, arms folded, waiting to see what Goku was going to do. Goku lowered his eyes, then his head. It may have been the drinks Seymour and the others handed him, but Gohan felt something stir in his chest. His heart ached.
"So, if anyone has seen someone with dark hair and dark eyes, about eighteen or nineteen years of age, maybe blonde hair and green eyes, that could be my son," Goku said. "He likes to change his appearance sometimes."
Gohan's friends all looked at him. He stood there with a neutral look on his face.
"I'm dedicating this song to my son, where ever he is." Seymour was by the laptop, and hit a few buttons. As the song started to play, Gohan lifted up his head. He never heard this song before. This wasn't a song in his itunes. He looked over at Mai, who smiled and gave him a thumbs up. Goku took a deep breath, and started to sing.
"It seems just like yesterday was the first time that I heard you call me name. Since then so much has changed, I'm still the same man that I was before. Knowing that I could be without anything scares me away from being alone. And now that I know what's going on, I can look back and see you. And I made you wait…as I turned away.
"If I could rewind, watch all my life, just pass me by I could see you. If I could rewind, I'll take back the lies, and all of those times I've hurt you."
Gohan's mouth dropped slightly. Even though Goku's singing was off key, the lyrics hit a bit too close to home. Seymour hit a few buttons on the laptop, and a white screen lowered itself behind Goku. Seymour pulled out a projector, and aimed it at the white screen.
"He wanted this," Seymour said to Gohan.
"I don't know if I'll ever know exactly how much that I've hurt you. Knowing that hurts me every day, if I could rewind I would take it away, and not make you wait…and I won't walk away.
"If I could rewind, watch all my life, just pass me by I could see you. If I could rewind, I'll take back the lies, and all of those times I've hurt you."
Seymour turned on the projector, and Gohan saw old photos of himself, his father and mother.
"I want to take back all those lies. I want to take back all those times. I want to show you in my life, that I'm here for you.
"If I could rewind, watch all my life, just pass me by I could see you. If I could rewind, I'll take back the lies, and all of those times I've hurt you. If I could rewind, watch all my life, just pass me by I could see you. If I could rewind, I'll take back the lies, and all of those times I've hurt you."
The last photo showed was of Gohan and Goku, the day before the Cell Games. The crowd cheered, some were in tears, like Chi-Chi, while Gohan stood in the back. His arms fell to the side, speechless. He balled his hands into fists, and whispered something to Owen. Seymour couldn't hear, but whatever Gohan said Owen agreed. Walking past everyone, Gohan made his way to the stage. Owen shooed Seymour away from the laptop.
"What's going on," Seymour yelled.
"You know Boss. He has to sing the last song," Owen answered.
Boss appeared on stage next to Goku.
"Ladies and gentlemen, Son Goku," he said, wrapping an arm around Goku's shoulder. Seeing Boss in stage made everyone cheer. Gohan noticed Goku's eyes glistened. His father was holding back tears. Gohan bit his bottom lip. "You singing voice is horrible, but you touched a few people here. Look over there by your wife and kid. Her table is crying."
Goku looked over at Chi-Chi, who was still crying.
"What is he doing," Seymour asked.
"That song hit a bit too close to home with me," Gohan continued. "Most of you know that I'm adopted. My father was never around in my life, and to see this man sing a song for his son…I wish I had a father like him."
Seymour's mouth dropped. Vegeta waited, wondering what Gohan was going to do next. Was he going to tell Goku who he was? Videl and the others watched, wondering the same thing Vegeta was thinking.
"He wouldn't," Seymour spoke.
"He won't" Owen confirmed. Seymour looked over at Owen, wondering what Gohan was going to do.
"What some of you don't know, like Gohan I ran away from home," Gohan said. Goku looked over, surprised. "I went to Pure Hearts Orphanage after weeks of being out on my own. I stayed near home those few weeks, but no one knew that I was gone. I know Seymour promised you the last dong Goku, but I have a song too that I want to sing as well. I need to sing this for my parents."
"Sure," Goku spoke, slowly getting off the stage. Owen clicked the button on the laptop, and smiled. Once Seymour heard the opening, he leaned back on the bar.
"My eyes are open wide, by the way I made it through the day. I watched the world outside, by the way I'm leaving out today. I just saw Haley's comet shooting, said why are you always running in place? Even the man in the moon disappeared somewhere in the stratosphere.
"Tell my mother, tell my father, I've done the best I can to make them realize this is my life. I hope they understand. I'm not angry I'm just saying sometimes goodbye is a second chance.
"Please don't cry one tear for me, I'm not afraid of what I have to say. This is my one and only voice, so listen close, it's only for today. I just saw Haley's comet shooting, said why are you always running in place? Even the man in the moon disappeared somewhere in the stratosphere.
"Tell my mother, tell my father, I've done the best I can to make them realize this is my life. I hope they understand. I'm not angry I'm just saying sometimes goodbye is a second chance."
Goku pictured Gohan, as a super saiyan, standing on the Lookout smiling at him.
"Here is my chance."
He put two fingers on his forehead, and gave a salute.
"This is my chance!"
With a smile, young Gohan ran off the Lookout, and flew down.
"Tell my mother, tell my father, I've done the best I can to make them realize this is my life. I hope they understand. I'm not angry I'm just saying sometimes goodbye is a second chance." Boss looked at Goku. "Sometimes goodbye is a second chance. Sometimes goodbye is a second chance. Sometimes goodbye is a second chance."
The crowd cheered as Gohan walked off stage. He went through the band door. Seymour tried to follow him, but Ziggy pulled him up on the stage.
"You gotta close the place" he said, patting Seymour on the back. Ziggy, Moth, and Owen quickly went through the band door. Mai kept Videl aside to help close some tabs. Videl tried to help, but she kept her eyes on the door.
"He's having a moment," Mai said. Videl looked at her. "He's probably a bit pissed off at us. The guys know what to do."
Videl looked at the receipts in her hands. She shoved them at Mai, and left the bar. She quickly ran into the band room, and saw the back door opened. Ignoring the band mates, they were telling her to keep her distance, she stormed passed them and out the door.
Gohan had his forearms on the wall, his head on his arms. She watched as he slid down on the ground, landing on his knees. She went towards him, but Owen held her back. He pleaded with his eyes, telling her to leave him alone.
Videl elbowed Owen in the stomach. He held his stomach, catching his breath. Ziggy tried to hide a laugh; Moth didn't. As Owen fell to the ground, Videl squatted next to Gohan, her hand on his back.
"I'm here," she said, rubbing his back. Ziggy and Moth watched her.
"I hate him," Gohan said. He hit the cement wall. "I fucking hate him. I don't want to see him ever again." He hit the wall once more. "Why did he sing that? Why?!"
As Owen sat dying on the ground, Moth and Ziggy went over to sit beside him.
"Because he misses and loves his son," Moth answered. "Just like you love and miss your dad."
"I hate you all," Gohan cried out.
"We'll get over it," Ziggy said. Owen struggled to breathe. Videl hit him pretty hard.
"I think she broke something," Owen breathed out. "Something broke in my gut. I can feel it."
END CHAPTER!
"Rewind" is done by Pillar. Once I heard that song I thought of Goku and Gohan's relationship. I even made a video on youtube using that song, and by music video I mean pictures I found on Google and used that song. It's not the greatest, but I do like the song.
And the lemon I put in there? I hope it was well. Sorry if you readers wanted more, but I wanted to write something that sounded more realistic. There will be more lemons in the story.
I hope you enjoyed the chapter. I was excited to write this chapter, the songs mostly, and hopefully I got the lyrics right.
Please review, the good and bad.
Love,
CrazyGohanGurl