Shit!
I have to fight him!
He's number 5!
I cant!!
Not only is he cute, he is clearly way stronger than I am!
I could see him from the corner of my eye, doing little star jumps to warm himself up, despite the hot sun already beating down on his muscular shoulders.
Darn.... is that all I can focus on!? Its like he's beat me already and we aren't even fighting yet! I need to find a way out of here.. Or wait. Maybe he will understand my situation and give me an easy win? He looks like a kind type of person, open minded too.
I approached him slowly though the crowd, taking slow deep breaths, mustering up the bravery to not melt into a puddle under his gaze. He tilts his head staring straight ahead then glances at me out of the corner of his eye, as if he could FEEL me coming up beside him. I mean, I must've been radiating horny-ass, nervous energy. I took one last deep breath before standing up straight and tapping him on the upper arm.
"Hey, excuse me?"
He spun on his heel to face me with a cheerful smile, "Yeah?"
I gulped. His eyes where so big and dark. He reminded me of the one puppy I wanted as a small child. Dark scruffy hair, big dark eyes and a grin worth millions of Zeni.
Also I couldn't help notice how nice his lips where, adorning his smile like wreaths on a doorframe at Christmas. Totally kissable.
"Can you do me a huge favour?" I giggled nervously and averted my eyes, aware of my cheeks going flaming red. He tilts his head forward a little to hear me.
I explain my background and watch his expression change to one of shock, sprinkled with pity. He nods now and then and his eyebrows shoot sky high when I tell him about my training. He almost looked impressed, but it could be sarcastic. After I ask him to be lenient he nods, and agrees, saying I need that money way more than he did. I very quickly retreated to a tree in the shade and I could feel his eyes following my back.
After a few, pitifully short fights, its our turn.
Before I step up the small marble steps to the ring, he grabs my wrist and pulls me toward him.
"Oh, by the way, my names Goku, what's yours?"
I stopped and looked him in the eye.
"My names Y/N."
He nodded and let me go, going up the steps adjacent to mine. Our names where announced, and we both put ourselves around 50 feet away from each other, and got in our fighting stances, waiting for the signal to fight.
When the announcer yells 'go', we launch at each other, but not before Goku could wink at me, addressing our agreement in a little, offhand way.
We battled timidly for around five minutes, mostly putting on a show before he tackled me to the ground, holding me down and whispering into my ear: "Put your feet on the stomach and kick me out the ring, 'kay?" his warm breath tickled my neck, and I nodded.
I counted down In my mind, and on 3, launched him out of the ring....
A ring out.
