His Wish (Super Buu x Fem!reader)

2| Caught

Y/n stealthily entered through the back and she heard a bit of rummaging in her storage closet, she made a right and opened the door and what she saw evoked a shriek. Her heart began racing as she laid eyes on the over 8 foot tall mound of pink flesh that seemed unfazed as he licked caramel off his fingers.

Y/n grabbed her broom and ran towards him hitting him with it but to no avail, he still looked unfazed. Y/n got a little frustrated and growled, "Who the hell are you!?" She asked with her hands on her hips.

Super Buu looked down at her this time, "You bake?" He asked.

Y/n stepped back, "Yes, obviously, this is my shop and it seems you're the one eating my food! You can't do that, I understand you're hungry but I've got bills to pay, if I don't have enough to sell I won't be able to bake anything, I'll have to get another job," she said.

Those words seemed to move Buu, he looked visibly worried, "No more? You won't be able to make any? For Buu?" He asked.

Y/n nodded, "No more," she sighed, "Well, at least I know what's been happening, you had me scared there, I though we had pests," she sighed.

Super Buu stood there quietly.

Y/n stared at him, "So why'd you do this? You could've really done my business some damage. I'm friendly, you could've come up to counter and ordered something," she said.

Super Buu walked out of the storage closet and stood in front of the register.

Y/n raised an eyebrow, "Oh- Well, I didn't mean now! Everything up here has to be thrown out, that's why I brought the ingredients back, I've got to start baking fresh tomorrow morning," she said.

This seemed to amuse him, "You'd throw away these perfectly good delicious sugary bites?" He asked.

Y/n laughed, "Well, it's just to be safe, besides people prefer fresh baked goods, after sitting for too long they just aren't as good," she said.

Buu pointed at the glass, "Can Buu have them?" He asked.

Y/n took a deep breath, "Well...I guess but don't expect this everyday, I can't keep feeding you, guy, you ate everything in my freezer, there's no more ice cream, and I feel like you ate my whipped cream too," she said.

Buu didn't seem to be listening, he punched the glass shattering it and started eating. Y/n was shocked, "NO! Why would you do that! You idiot, now I have to close down for repairs! You really don't have any regard for my property, you should leave," she said.

Buu huffed, "You talk a lot," he said, he moved back and Y/n's eye was drawn to the pink aura that his tentacle emitted, a beam emerged and the pieces of glass raised and were placed as they once were, the glass then smoothed out and it looked brand new.

This was so confusing, he was so confusing, Y/n felt so conflicted, she didn't know whether to thank him or kick him out and put up a sign that says no pink magic men allowed.

Y/n laughed nervously, "Holy hell, do you need a job? If you can help me around shop you can have as many sweets as you'd like, in fact you can be my taste tester!" She said. 

Buu rested his index finger on his chin to think about this for a moment, "Yes!" He exclaimed after a short bit of time.

Y/n laughed, "So, you'll start tomorrow? You just have to carry in heavy things and fix what's broken," she said, "Geez, I never thought I'd employ someone sneaking into my store at night but that magic of yours is seriously useful," she said.

Buu sort of liked her praise so he smiled, "This job sounds fun," he told her.

Y/n nodded, "Mhm, I'm sure you'll get along with your co-workers too, I'll introduce them to you," she said.

Buu looked a little less enthusiastic about this, "You can't do that-" he said.

Y/n tilted her head, "Well, why not? I'm the boss I think it's fair I introduce you to them, I understand If you're shy but we all work as a team," she said.

Buu growled, "No way! Buu can't be seen," he stated.

Y/n sighed, "Well, fine, I don't want to lose you so you can work in the back, most of us will be up front," she said.

Buu crossed his arms, "Fine," he said, to which Y/n laughed, "Gee you sure are stubborn, Mr. I don't even know your name, have ya got one?" She asked.

Buu laughed, "Buu has said Buu's name many times, it's Buu," he said, he pointed to the M on his belt, "Majin Buu," she said.

Y/n smiled and nodded, "Well I'm Y/n, see it says it on my uniform," she said as she pointed to the little pin on her shirt with a name. Buu ran his finger across the pin which made Y/n tense up, she froze because she didn't expect him to touch it.

"Don't worry, Mr. Majin, we'll get you one too, do you know how big you are?" She asked.

Buu looked up, "Hm, I have never thought about it," he said, "Buu is big," he told her. Y/n nodded, "You are, you see, you're so much taller than me! You're almost touching our ceiling, I just need to take your measurements so you can get a custom shirt," she said.

Buu nodded, "I could squish you under my foot like a bug," Buu told you with a visible smile. Y/n looked alarmed, "I suppose you could but if I died there wouldn't be anyone to make you sweets, clearly you like them enough to steal em," she said as she lightly punched his arm.

"So you like to fight?" Buu asked.

Y/n shook her head, "No, I'm not a very good fighter really...I only punched your arm as joke, do you like to fight, Buu?" She asked.

Buu nodded, "Yes, I can teach you how to fight, Buu is the best fighter in the universe," Buu said. Y/n shook her head, "You can't be better than Mr. Satan! He's the champ, Buu," she said.

As she said those words Buu bore a grimace, his eyes widened and he repeated something she said, "Satan...." he said slowly, "Mr. Satan," the memories resurfaced and he felt compelled to ask if she knew Mr. Satan but Y/n started walking toward the door, she was leaving.

Buu grabbed her arm to stop her, "Where are you going?" He asked her. Y/n laughed, "Home, Buu, you should go home too, it's getting late, I don't want you too tired to work tomorrow," she said.

Super Buu looked down, "Buu does not have a home any more," he said, he figured his house was probably demolished by now, it's been 4 years of him hiding in random areas since his old house was gone.

Y/n felt a little sympathy, poor guy was stealing his favourite treats because he didn't have anything, no money, no food, no house.  She didn't trust him enough to let her into her house though, so she brushed it off, "Well, go wherever you usually stay and well reconvene in the morning," she said.

And with that she was gone. Buu looked back at all the cake in the display and began indulging in it until sunrise.