#burningspirit

       there was an eye roll as she was lifted off the ground, god why was it impossible to stay even the slightest bit mad at him ? was this some kind of saiyan trick ?  maybe she should ask chi chi about that. her face dropped at his words and her eyes softened — he w h a t ? “gohan, you — you love me ? really ?” she wouldn’t lie, she had her doubts. she was just a normal human and he was, well, something else.

“Goohaaann!! Knock-knock! I’m comin’ inn!~ I brought some food for y’all! Where’s my adorable Pan?”

“Yeah yeah!!” She’d let out a squeal as she was picked up and held up high, arms and legs flailing from sheer excitement. “Yeah!! Higher! Higher!”

      “i really can’t believe it fits still ! ” she turned slightly, pulling the shirt up a tad to reveal more of the shorts “even they still fit, though they are a little shorter than they used to be” she gave a small laugh “this brings back so many memories ! ” she spun around, grinning at her husband “what about you gohan, what ya think ? ”

       she tilts her head, arms crossing over her chest “oh— so you’ve been staring at my ass long enough to determine that you like it ? ” she was fighting a blush threatening to form

         she gave a nod “yeah that works for me. i just get stuck and then get mad that i’m stuck and it becomes this whole big cycle where nothing gets done” she sighed “thanks for agreeing to help though, and who knows maybe i can help with your homework ! ”

        red tints her cheeks as she glances at gohan from behind her book “i don’t know, you tell me ? am i suddenly more beautiful today than i was yesterday ? ”