DBZ Goku X reader fic ,if possible before Gohan was born please 🙇♀️
Here it is. Its a bit short, but thats what came to my mind:
Drunk with sleep, you padded towards the kitchen in the dark. It was the middle of the night and you woke up with a scratchy throat.
You swallowed the glass of water all at once, and filled the next one immediately afterwards.
As you were just about to put the glass to drink when there was a soft knock on the door. At this time of night it could only be someone from your inner circle of friends. A rapist or the like would definitely not knock on the door.
"What are you- Oh my God!", slipped out after you opened the door and looked at the person in front of you. Immediately you were awake and felt a heart race right away.
"I ... have to clean my wounds ... Otherwise-", Goku leaned one hand against the door frame. He looked damaged, his body was adorned with innumerable small and large wounds. With only half-open eyes and pale face he looked at you.
"I know come in"
You supported him with one arm and led him into her bathroom.
"What happened?"
"I guess I exaggerated a bit while exercising ... I passed out and only woke up a few minutes ago," he groaned as he began to take off his training clothes. Then he sat down on the edge of the bathtub in boxer shorts.
You ran water into the tub, then you examined the wounds.
"You've got yourself into a lot of trouble, Goku"
Goku giggled. "It's not that bad." He stretched, but winced.
“Clean up wounds and sleep afterwards. That should be enough"
“Maybe you should take a break tomorrow,” you went to the medicine cabinet, rummaged around for bandages.
"Let me sleep in first. Then I see how I am and then decide ”
Typical Goku.
The tub was full. But before he could go in there, you first had to disinfect his wounds.
They were mostly just superficial scratches or abrasions. With Saiyan skin, it would grow back in next to no time.
However, the bruises indicated that when he woke up he would most likely have a lot of sore muscles.
After removing the dirt from the wounds, Goku lay down in the tub.
In the meantime, you went to look for clothes for him, then prepared a large portion of water for him.
You knew that while he was exercising, he kept forgetting to drink. That's probably why he passed out this time too.
After drying himself off, getting dressed and drinking at least 3 liters of water, he leaned against you, satisfied and dead tired. They both of you sat on the foot of the bed.
"Thanks for patching me up," he grinned, pulled you close with one arm and then let it rest around your waist.
"You’re welcome"
This sudden closeness made you nervous. Goku may have been the physical closeness type, but the two of you were never alone. And at that moment a question occurred to your mind.
"Why exactly did you come to me?"
Goku grumbled in response, you felt his arm tighten.
You looked him in the eye, but he put his head on your shoulder.
With the left hand you lifted his chin, forcing him to make eye contact.
"Don't ignore me," you laughed. Goku grinned but still didn't answer.
"Why exactly don't you want to answer the question for me?"
This time he met your gaze.
But instead of answering in words, he kept leaning towards you. To break the last distance, he put his free hand on your neck, pulled you to him and kissed you.
You replied immediately, exhaling sharply as he pulled you closer by the waist and let his tongue slide into your mouth.
You buried her fingers in his shirt, leaned back a few millimeters.
"You can sleep in here," you muttered, so close to him that lips were still touching. Goku grinned in response, kissed you again.
