{ Discontinued } Burning Desire of a Super Saiyan ( Male reader x Kefla )

Training with Ancient Gods! - Y/n and Kefla's First Date

She tries on the lingerie next, then walks over to Y/n before grinding against him, the Earthling only able to respond with grunts and a low, animalistic growl.

Kefla: Keeper!

She goes back to her bag.

Kefla: Okay, now you can step out!

Y/n blinks a few times before exiting, rubbing the back of his head.

Y/n: Tease...

After a moment, Kefla steps out, wearing the sequin dress.

Kefla: How do I look?

Y/n smiles and looks her up and down.

Y/n: Fancy.

Kefla: Thank you!

Y/n nods, then Kefla returns to the booth to try on the shirt and jeans.

Suddenly, a few armed thugs charge into the store before putting the cashier at gun point, effectively taking Y/n's attention off of his girlfriend, who walks over.

Y/n: Who the hell are you bastards?

One of the guys puts a pistol to Y/n's head.

Thug: You think I won't kill you?!

Y/n grabs his wrist and twists it, a sickening cracking sound echoing throughout the store as he quickly snatches the gun and points it at the thug's forehead and gains the attention of the other thugs.

Y/n: No, I think you can't. And at this range, I can't miss your fat ass forehead.

He puts his finger on the trigger, not taking his eyes away from the downed thug.

Y/n: Even if one of your friends tries to pull some shit, I know for a fact all five of them will get obliterated.

Thug: You dumbass, you're outnumbered! You can't do anything!

Y/n: You're right, I can only do so much at the moment... She doesn't have that problem.

Thug: She?

Suddenly, the other thugs all drop to the ground and Kefla stands next to Y/n.

Kefla: Sorry I'm late.

Y/n: No, you're right on time.

He turns his attention back to the thug.

Y/n: You're going to call the cops.

The thug laughs, but Y/n shoots him in the knee, making the main swear in pain.

Y/n: Now, or the next one goes in that pea brain.

The thug whips out his phone and dials 911, then Y/n collects the guns before collecting the bullets and handing them to the cashier along with a gun.

Y/n: Here, in case he tries anything.

He turns from the stunned cashier and takes Kefla's arm in his, walking away.

Y/n: Oh, charge the bill to Bulma Briefs.

The cashier nods as the reincarnated God and Potara Fusion leave.

Kefla: Why'd we leave? We should have stayed until reinforcements arrived, right? Isn't that how the goody goodies play?

Y/n smirks.

Y/n: Because I gave the weapons to the cashier, five of them were unconscious, and the guy I shot is hardly a threat. And even if anything still goes awry, Krillin is a police officer. He may not be the most powerful guy around, but he's leagues beyond a thug with a gun. And you should know by now, I'm not a goody goody, I get shit done.

Kefla blushes and looks away.

Kefla: Sorry, Caulifla was a little...

Y/n: It's fine, she just recently quit that gang stuff, I know. Speaking of, what are you gonna do when you get back to Universe 6?

Kefla: I don't know, I might stay here.

Y/n frowns and stop, gently pulling Kefla so she'd stop as well.

Y/n: What about your home? Renso? Cabba?

Kefla takes Y/n's hand and smiles.

Kefla: Sure I'll miss Renso and Cabba, but they say home is where the heart is, right? Then... My home is with you. No matter where you are.

Y/n smiles and kisses the Fusion's forehead.

Y/n: Maybe it's time I got my own place, like Gohan.

Kefla: You mean-

Y/n: Yeah, let's move in together.

( This is my first time writing a fluff chapter like this in an x reader story, so I hope it was okay, I hope you guys enjoy the story and don't worry, Y/n won't stay powerless for much longer. Thanks for the support guys, I appreciate it. )

Y/n: Earth has been pretty peaceful these last few months, it's been great! That power... What is it?

Next time on Dragon Ball Super: Peace's End - Enter Moro!