ISCLAIMER: Do I really have to say 'I don't own anything'?"

WARNINGS: Rated T for a reason. Also, those that don't like Dende/OC stories, please don't read this.

My Little Guy

Mana stared from her seat on the steps outside the Lookout. Dende was speaking to a crowd of their friends. She had at least remembered their first date, but somehow, she still wanted to be with Drake.

"Are you in trouble, Mana?"

Said purple haired girl turned to look at a sad-eyed Goten. The young demi-saiyan's lips were curled into a cute pout which only made him even more adorable.

"To tell the truth, I'm not sure." She said in a grim voice.

Goten sat next to her and cocked his head to the side, "Why do you like someone else? I thought you and Dende were going to get married someday. He said my brother would probably be his best man. Could I be a flower boy?"

Mana blinked, "Flower boy?" She smiled softly and looked back at Dende, who looked like he'd be pulling his hair out if he had any. "I'll think about it, ok, Goten?"

"Why don't you love Dende anymore?"

Mana gazed at the down-cast boy next to her, before pulling him into her lap and laying her head on top of his. "I don't know. Dende says my Drakie did something. But. . ."

"Don't you believe him?"

"It's complicated, Goten." Mana said softly.

But then Goten did something so unexpectedly. He jumped out of her arms with an angry, hurt gleam in his eyes. The little boy yelled loudly, tears starting to stream down his face, "It's not complicated! Drake did put a spell on you, and now you are like t-that stray puppy that followed me home! Dende is the one who loves you!"

Goten whirled around after his short speech, and took off back into the Lookout. Mana stared after him, oblivious that the other's were also watching her shocked face. Several moments passed, then Mana stood up. Her eyes shimmered with unshed tears and she walked purposefully towards Dende.

"Take me to him."

Dende opened his mouth to protest, as did the others. But, Mana glared at them. "Take me there. NOW!"

Dende looked at Bulma and Chi Chi for help, but the two women's mouths hung open in amazement. He looked back at Mana, who's voice had toned down, "Please, Green."

Dende looked at her, "Mana?"

"Please, Green. I need to go to him."

Dende nodded slowly. He walked to the edge of the Lookout with Mana and wrapped his arms around her. He jumped off the platform and flew swiftly towards Drake's apartment. A few minutes before they landed, Mana pressed her lips against Dende's jaw.

"I do love you, Dende."

When Dende dropped onto the roof, Mana walked to a door that went onto the lower floors. Just before she disappeared, she glanced over her shoulder with a grin.

"I'll be back in a few minutes."

Mana hopped down the stairs quickly. She made her way to Drake's door and stopped, a smirk slowly creeping onto her face. "Drakie! Drakie! I'm back!"

The front door was yanked open and a tousled Drake grinned, "Hey, babe. How'd you get away? Come on in, girl."

Mana skipped inside, but her nose crinkled in disgust. The guy was a pig. How had she not noticed before how messy it was? Mana heard the sound of a lock clicking and smiled. He's locked us in. Oh, this is perfect. She thought to herself.

Twirling around, the playful look was gone, replaced by one of anger.

"How dare you!" Mana grabbed a baseball bat that lay on the floor and hurled it across the room. Drake barely managed to duck.

"Babe? What are you doing?"

"Don't you call me 'babe'. You prick!"

Drake was slammed into the wall as Mana kicked him between his legs. "Nobody. And I mea, nobody. Get's between me and Green. Got that?" She glared at him. Drake was now crawling across his carpet, looking afraid that the enraged teenaged girl would hurt him more.

"Good. And believe me, if you ever do something that causes Goten to cry ever again. I don't care if it's illegal. I will kill you!"

Plates and cups from Drake's tiny kitchen came hurtling. They smashed against the wall, shattering.

Mana took a few deep breaths, and it was during those few seconds, that she glanced through the open door into Drake's bedroom. Pasted on the walls were pictures of her, either from school or around the city. Mana clenched her fists, "You're a sick stalker! I can't believe you put a spell on me to make me love you. I could seriously be sick!"

Drake whimpered. Sure, she'd hit him at school and all that. But this time, she looked furious.

But, it looked as if the amethyst eyed girl had finished her rant. She walked to the front door and unlocked it. Then slammed it shut.

Dende looked worried when she eventually showed up back on the roof.

Mana grinned, "'I'm alright now, Green. But, can we hurry back to your place. You look uncomfortable in your robes and I have a certain cute little saiyan that I need to hug right now."

Dende blinked, then shook his head. "Goten? All we needed for you to get out of your love trance, was to get Goten to cry?"

Mana nodded. "Yeah, I always had a soft spot for him since our dance at the Brief's." She stepped close to Dende and stood on tiptoe. "I meant what I said, Green. I love you." She kissed him sweetly, her hands sliding around his neck. Dende smiled against her lips and pulled her closer.

Hope you loved this update! :) :) :)
I really do love little Goten, don't you? He's so cute, and lovable and you coudl just eat him! Well, heh heh. Please review!