Note: this does not take place when Love Letters originally does. This takes place long after.

So what is this thing again?" the tall Saiyan asked as he examined the fried ring of dough in his hand. He sniffed it suspiciously. It smelled good but it didn't look like any kind of food he'd seen before. And it was so sticky too!

Lars and Sadie looked between each other nervously before glancing back up at him from behind the counter as he glared at the pastry. Steven and Gohan had assured them that he wasn't a threat when they had walked in, but it was hard not to feel intimidated by the giant man with a monkey tail.

"It's called a doughnut," Steven explained, "They're really good!"

"Yeah, Steven and I get them from here all the time! They're the best!" Gohan said, "Go on and try it." The two had been showing Raditz around beach city all day, hoping that it would help him get adjusted. They made a few pit stops along the way for snacks, this being one of them.

Raditz rolled his eyes at the urging of the two boys. He took an experimental bite from it and chewed it slowly. All four other people in the room waited for his response with anticipation (though Lars and Sadie were just hoping he wouldn't get upset). Raditz finally swallowed and shrugged his shoulders.

"Meh, I guess it was ok," he stated, "Too sweet for me." Regardless he finished the doughnut. The boys gave a look of disappointment while the two Big Doughnut employees breathed a sigh of relief.

"What? How can you not like doughnuts?" Steven questioned.

"I don't like sweet things," he stated simply before turning to leave, "But I did like those 'fries' things you showed me earlier. I'd rather go get more of those instead."

"Ok!" Steven chirped, taking the Saiyan's hand, "If that's what you want, then let's go!" The warrior glared as the half gem tugged him out the door, but he only grumbled in response.

….

Jamie hummed to himself as he went about his usual routine. Although he aspired to be a great actor, he still enjoyed his job as a postal worker. It was just so peaceful! It was nice to get to walk outside on such a beautiful day. Living by a beach only made it better. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the clean ocean air…

...Only to find himself slamming into what felt like a stone wall! Jamie stumbled back and gripped his nose. What had he hit? "Hey!" an ungrateful voice snapped, "Watch where you're going, whelp!"

Jamie opened his eyes, about to apologize, when he saw who he had bumped into. His jaw dropped and his eyes grew wide as he gaed upon the figure before him. Oh he hit something made of stone alright, but it wasn't a wall: it was a greek statue! Jamie had never seen anyone so stunning. The man before him towered over him, perfectly muscled with long, wild black hair flowing down his back. His gaze was piercing, particularly with that scowl that had formed on his angular face. Everything about him seemed perfect, from his shoulder to hip ratio to the way his nose pointed to even the fading scars that dashed his skin.

"I-I...Uh…" Jamie stutter.

"You what? Stop wasting my time with your pathetic stuttering!" the man snapped.

"Uncle Raditz! Be nice!" Gohan scolded, "Jamie didn't mean to bump into you." Raditz crossed his arms and rolled his eyes.

"Sorry about him. He's a bit rough to new people, but he's nice once you get to know him!" Steven said.

"Oh...T-that's...good to h-hear," he continued stuttering, knees feeling weak. "I-I have to go do...mail stuff...BYE!" he squeaked. He then ran passed them.

Raditz raised an eyebrow as they watched the mail carrier run off. "Bye Jaimie!" Steven called.

….

Jamie saw the three children walking out of the big doughnut. He took a big breath and steeled himself as he clutched the letter in his hands. He had to do this. He knew it was a long shot, but he had to at least try, right? He was needed some kind of answer. He'd go insane if he didn't know whether that man returned his feelings or not. With that, he marched over to them.

Steven noticed him walking over to them. "Oh hey Jamie!" he greeted, "What's up?"

Connie and Gohan looked at him curiously. Jamie sweated nervously as he tried to gather his nerves. "Uh...I have a letter," he stated, "f-for that guy that was with you yesterday…"

Steven and the others looked confused. "You mean Raditz?" he asked. Jamie nodded.

"Why would anyone be sending him mail?" Connie questioned, "Who would be sending him mail?"

Jamie swallowed. "It's from me, ok?" he said. The three children looked surprised. "J-just give it to him, alright? Please?"

"Ok…" Steven said slowly. With that, the flustered mailman ran off.

The three children watched him run off before looking back at the letter. "I wonder what he wrote…" Gohan said.

"Whatever it is seemed pretty important…" Steven observed, "We should probably get it to him right away." With that they headed back to the barn to deliver the parchment.

"BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

The two children watched as the Saiyan fell into a fit of laughter. Connie and Steven hadn't even finished reading the letter and Raditz was already rolling on the floor with laughter. "No more!" he cried between fits, "I don't think I can take anymore of this garbage!"

Connie frowned at him. "Stop it!" she cried, "It's not funny! He's pouring his heart out to you!"

"You're right!" he said, sitting up and seeming to calm down, "It's not funny. It's hilarious!" he then fell back in laughter again.

"Raditz!" Steven cried, "At least try to take this seriously! He's doing the best he can to express his love for you!"

The adult Saiyan wiped a tear from his eye as his laughter died down. "Doesn't matter if he's trying his best, cause I'm not interested," he said simply, "He's not my type."

"You're type?" Connie questioned. "So...You are or aren't into guys? Or are you just not into humans?...If you don't mind me asking..." she looked down in embarrassment as she finished her question.

Raditz gave an amused look. "Do you really think I have any kind of preference on stuff like that?" he questioned, "I've spent years alone in space as the presumed last of my kind. Stuff like that stops mattering after a while." His grin widened as Connie looked away uncomfortably at his statement. "Anyways," he said, changing the subject, "When I said type, I meant personality type. The guy's a whimp and seems pretty emotionally dependant and overly sensitive. On top of that he looks like he could barely lift ten pounds." Raditz crossed his arms and shook his head. "No Saiyan would want to have anything to do with him," he stated.

The two children looked confused. "What do you mean?" Steven asked.

"Saiyans generally aren't attracted to each other based on physical features," Raditz explained, "We're a warrior race. Whatever good looks we are born with generally get spoiled by all the battle scars we get. Instead we find personality types and physical strength more appealing. We value strong-will, independent, and driven partners above all else, no matter the gender."

"Really?" Connie asked.

"Yeah!" Raditz said with shrug, "Why do you think my brother married that Chichi woman? Or why the prince has the hots for that Bulma lady?"

The pair's eyes widened in realization. "That...actually explains a lot…" Steven said.

"No kidding…" Connie whispered.

"Well," Raditz said getting up, "This has been fun, but I need to get a workout in."

"Wait!" Steven cried, "What about Jamie?"

"What about him?" the Saiyan called over his shoulder, "I already told you my answer. Go relay it to him."

Connie and Steven turned to look at each other as he left. "So should we write a response back?" Steven asked.

"Yeah...Though we should probably let him down gently," Connie said, "Raditz is right. He seems pretty sensitive."

And thus chaos ensues. Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. I wrote it in the middle of the night last night. Have a good day guys!