One Wish
Title: One WishFandom: Dragon Ball Fandom
Rating: Explicit
Genre: Romance, Fluff, Holiday, Smut
Main Characters: Gohan Son, OC, Trunks, 2nd OC
Relationships: Gohan Son/OC
Warning: Bullying, Shaming, Stereotypes
Word Count: 4196
Summary: Rain has only one wish this Christmas and she hopes that it comes true.
Author Notes: The Quote “hurt people hurt people” is from the movie A Girl Like Her (2015). The lyric and singer discussion is inspired by Taylor Swift, and her quote “If you’re horrible to me, I’m going to write a song about it, and you won’t like it. That’s how I operate.” The song featured in the fanfiction titled Undo Me was written by me, and sadly I haven’t written lyrics in a while so I’m sorry if it’s not up to par. The letter was inspired, by the song Snow in California by Ariana Grande. This was written for Tainted Onez’s Winter Event, and as a gift for Salya. The Prompts used was frozen, making hot soup, image 17, shopping, broken decoration, image 4, and the lyrics “I don’t need another gift, I just have one wish” – Ariana Grande.
Note for Salya: I know that you have made it clear that Videl bullies Rain, but I couldn’t bring myself to actually write that as she is my unicorn, I am hoping that all the other students doing it, that it can be implied for you that she is included.
The accompanying art is here
Age 774, December 14
The white was making it around Satan City as classes had been dismissed for the Holiday break. The damp air hit Rain’s face once she stepped outside of the school building as the snow was still falling. Thank Kami, school was out for the next few weeks; she really hated being there, considering most of the other students bullied her. If she could quit going, she would, but then she would have less time with her boyfriend, Gohan Son. She had hoped to fly with him to his house, but he left school earlier this month to scout other planets with Vegeta. Orange Star High was hell without him here, yet her Aunt Mirai forced her to do it, saying it would help her. Help her do what, she really wasn’t sure.
Deciding that she would rather risk the icy conditions than to get caught up with her classmates, Rain took to the sky. At least this way, she would be home soon. Even if she had to deal with some frigid flurry smacking her in the face, then so be it. Being a bit frozen was nothing compared to high school, plus she had her sayian blood to help fight the weather. She wasn’t really looking forward to the solitude, but as Mirai would be out doing her various errands, and Trunks was staying over with Goten. She was a little upset that Gohan had to out to outer space, especially right now around the holidays, but she knew she wouldn’t stay upset once he came back. When that would be, she had no idea.
Touching down right in front of the front door, Rain quickly unlocked the door and went to her room to compress and think about the day that she had. It was almost like the ice-cold and Gohan not being around made her classmates behave even worst than they usually would. It was hard to tell why they were being as horrid, though, because Gohan being around typically didn’t stop them as most social cues when over his head anyways. Angela Glue had been a lot like her name and always stuck to Rain’s boyfriend, all the while whispering that she should drop dead or something equally as wrong. When at times Gohan would notice something, Angela would play it off and say that she was just joking. Rain hated that she played along, but it had been mostly because she didn’t want Gohan to get upset, mad, or worry since he had the world on his shoulders.
Taking off the clothes she wore to school, which were wet, damp, and cold, she changed into something warm and much more comfortable. Once she was dressed, Rain decided to lay on her bed and couldn’t help but think about her day. It would have been so much better if Gohan was here because she would have to be alone in a crowd full of guys who think they are jocks and girls who are all the same, and they didn’t like her because she was not one of them. They knew it too, and they showed her how they felt like that. For instance, Apple Pack and Craya Crayon told her that they hoped she would fall down the stairs as they were all walking down them, and Gunner Fold kept calling her a boy.
She didn’t understand why her existence threatens so many of the other students at Orange Star High. Rain just wished that they would leave her alone. Rain must have been lying in bed for a while because once she looked towards the window, it was dark enough that it was hard to see the snowflakes falling, and Mirai must have been still out. If she was home, then Rain would have known by now. She decided to roll out of bed and make something she had really been craving. Vegetable Cabbage Soup, the weather really did call for it. With Vegeta out of this world, literally, she could make it. Vegeta was not a fan of hot soups. Luckily, Mirai is a fan.
So, once she hit the kitchen, she gathered everything up before she started; getting her large pot, she placed it on the stove on medium-high heat with her oil, as she wanted to heat that up as she quickly chopped everything up. Since by the time she was done, the pot would have been heated, and she could place her diced onions, celery, carrots, and spices in there. While that was cooking, she rinsed her white beans, minced her garlic, and chopped her thyme. After a few minutes of sauteing everything, she added the white beans, garlic, and thyme, then allowed a minute for them to cook and become fragrant. Then she was able to add her vegetable broth and water, then she let it shimmer, which didn’t take that long. Which gave her time to chop up the cabbage. Once that happened, she added a can of tomatoes and the cabbage that she just-chopped.
“Wow, what smells good?” A voice came from behind.
“I’m making Vegetable Cabbage Soup,” she replied as she turned around to see Mirai standing there with some bags.
“That sounds amazing; I have been missing soup,” Mirai said.
“Is Trunks not coming home?” she asked.
“No, I am letting him sleepover with Goten; truthfully, I need a break from cleaning up after that boy,” Mirai responded. “How much longer does the soup have?”
“Not long, probably about five minutes.”
“Nice, I’m going to put everything up really quick, with you cooking and not having to clean up after Vegeta or Trunks. I am feeling very spoiled tonight,” Mirai laughed.
They laughed before Mirai retrieved ever so quickly before returning to see Rain add the finishing touches as the soup was ready to be served. The two of them had a really great evening, with a really great soup. Both Rain and Mirai had a love for vegetables, which was also something Trunks and Vegeta wasn’t a fan of. So, they both really got to explore their palettes when the others weren’t around.
While Rain didn’t always talk about the bullying that she experienced at Orange Star High, it was every once in a while, she would open up to her Aunt. While Mirai was very sympathetic and empathic towards her ply but still insisted that school would make her a stronger person. Which she could already beat and fight everyone in the school, so that did not make that much sense to her. However, Mirai said it will eventually, which is frustrating, to say the very least.
“The truth is Rain, is that hurt people hurt people,” her Aunt told her.
“The whole school, though, really?” She questioned.
“Probably not, I’m sure some of them are just being a part of the crowd, but there has been research and studies done that the children who become bullies do it because they want to hurt others because of how they have been hurt. That doesn’t make it okay, but hopefully just gives you some insight of your classmates.” Mirai explained.
“Why, if they were so hurt, would they want to hurt others? That is the part that doesn’t make sense to me. I am hurt and bullied by them, but I don’t want to go out and bully others.” She asked.
“Well, the study and research mostly has been about kids who bully that has been abused by their parents or guardians, the theory is that those kids try to take back their power by bullying others at schools or churches, really places their parents or guardians can’t reach and stop them. It doesn’t make it right, but it’s just an explanation. While, because you have never been harmed by your birth parents or Vegeta or me, you feel loved and safe in your home, so you have a safe place, those students probably don’t, and it causes them to lash out.” Mirai replied.
“I’m still not okay about them.”
“And you don’t have to be, and you shouldn’t because you deserve better than that; I was just hoping to explain why they might do something horrible like this,” her Aunt said.
“I guess that it does, but to be really honest, it doesn’t make me feel any better.” Rain sighed.
“Well, I’m sorry about that, but hopefully this will,” Mirai disappeared and came right back with come goofy Christmas mugs filled to the brim with hot chocolate and large marshmallows. One of the mugs was a snowman, and the other Santa. Mirai offers her one so that they both could enjoy the rest of the night.
The two of them got to talking about their shared love of music and how she had been interested in writing lyrics about her life a lot like an artist that she looked up to.
“Have you have thought about writing songs about some of the more horrible classmates that you have, like that Boxer Block that you were telling me about?” Her Aunt asked her. “You could be like that singer you like.”
“I could do that because I would love to be an idol, and the people who do this should be punished, and writing a song seems catharsis. Plus, I did already think of a title for an album.” Rain went on.
“Well, let’s hear it?”
“Okay, it’s Songs about Orange Star High.” Rain said.
“Love it,” Mirai stated.
“Okay, I’m getting excited about this,” she replied.
The two of them worked on some lyrics together for Rain’s first song, and it came together really fast, and both of them really loved what was created. With Mirai’s push, Rain got to do something she really always wanted to. While it would not be a direct punishment towards those kids, it would allow people when she became famous to figure out who she was talking about without actually saying it. It felt like future power, and she couldn’t wait.
They both really worked hard with refilled crazy Christmas mugs and made sure all the lyrics rocked and perfect. Then to celebrate what they had done, Rain decided to sing it to her Aunt.
♪♫♩ I walk into class
There you’ll be
Throwing nasty things at me
You get your clique to join in
To keep you on top
But what you don’t know
Is that your on top of shit
You want to keep trying to break me down
But I jump up
You dragged me down
But I shot up
You tried to undo me
But I can’t be undone
So go ahead and be nasty
Behave badly
Because I’m up and don’t have your dirt on me
Won’t be undone
I’ll be free
And your be in your prison that you built for me
Every day a routine
There you’ll be, being mean
Your personality is fulled of greed
And it’s a shame that you are proud of that
It shows what you lack
No heart to be found
While you think you are a queen with her crown
You keep trying to break me down
But I will stand up
You dragged me down
But I shot up
You tried to undo me
But I can’t be undone
So go ahead and be nasty
Behave badly
Because I’m up and don’t have your dirt on me
Won’t be undone
I’ll be free
And your be in your prison that you built for me
You won’t undo me
Never will that happen
You’ll only undo you
You dragged me down
But I shot up
You tried to undo me
But I can’t be undone
So go ahead and be nasty
Behave badly
Because I’m up and don’t have your dirt on me
Won’t be undone
I’ll be free
And your be in your prison that you built for me
You won’t undo me ♪♫♩
Age 774, December 16
It was a Monday, and lucky for her, she didn’t need to go to school, but sadly her boyfriend still wasn’t home from outer space yet. A funny thing to say out loud. So, considering she didn’t need to go to class today, she thought it would be fun to shop a bit with Trunks. The best shopping places and the closest were all in Satan City, so Rain just hoped that she didn’t run into any of the students that went to her school for obvious reasons. She just hoped to find some thoughtful Christmas gift, especially for Gohan. She wanted to get him something that really showed him how much she loved and cared for him.
She felt very vulnerable, which Mirai had explained to her at the beginning of Gohan and her mating that was normal. It was also usual for male Saiyans to be always from their mates, and for mostly the females to feel a deep strain from this separation. While it was hard on the men, it appears it was different, which was all that her Aunt would say about it. Rain had hoped to fully mate with him soon and wanted this gift to really show him her affections for him.
After a few shops and not really finding anything, the two decided to go to a toy store that Trunks wanted to go. She knew that he wanted to buy a cool toy for his best friend Gohan’s little brother Goten. So, she followed him around the store as he began to inspect all the toys in the store because he wanted to find his younger friend the perfect gift that he would love. Trunks was a driven kid, well, when he wanted to be. As the young Saiyan was zooming through the aisle, a student who was horrid to her came in with what looked like her younger sister. Clippy Clipper, with her brunette hair, brown eyes, and golden skin, she looked like she did every day at school dressed to the T. The younger girl looked to be the same, both with the same attitude on their face. Rain hoped that Clippy would leave her alone,
That was good hope, but mean girls never missed an opportunity to be mean. It was almost like she was the first thing that she noticed when the two females walked in. Clippy flipping her hair as if it was a sport, made a beeline straight towards her with her mini-me following and copying everything that the older girl did.
“Oh, look it’s crater face, I can’t believe the zoo actually let you out in public, or did you have to escape?” Clippy shouted; she looked at Clippy junior as to encourage her to say something also.
“Is that a boy or a girl?” Junior asked.
“It said it’s a girl, but no girl is that ugly and flat.”
By this time, Rain had been just standing there, unsure of how to react and just taking what these two were both dishing out. She knew she should defend herself; she always had these witty comebacks in her head, but her mind went blank when it came time to use them. So, currently, she was trying to will herself to move, speak, or just do something but she felt frozen in place. As the tall and short mean girls continued their tirade of abuse, and while she wanted to be like her lyrics and stand up, she felt unable to do anything.
It felt like forever when something came zooming at beyond human speed at both of the other girls. Both of them started screaming as liquid came on to them, and their make up started ruining like crazy, and Rain never realized how much Clippy’s beauty was fake. They looked shocked with their clothes ruined, but that was before more came their way, almost like a mini-war until Clippy and her mini-me fell into the largest Christmas Tree in the toy store with all the decorations on the tree shattering, and not only that, it set off a chain reaction of all the trees fall like they were dominoes. The manager who must have been watching the cameras in the back came out to bill Clippy and the younger one and yell at them like they were soldiers being yelled at by their COs; both of them actually started crying like babies. Apparently, Saiyan powers didn’t show up on camera.
“Why did you stand there like a little bitch?” Trunk asked her acting a whole lot like his father at that moment.
“Don’t say that word, Trunks.” Rain told him.
“You didn’t answer my question,” he said, acting as if he was the adult here.
“You can’t understand, your not a girl or teen; it’s not like I can beat up humans, nor do I want to.” Rain didn’t think that she needs to explain herself.
“Well, next time you can do something else besides stand here, and I found what I want to get Goten, and pay for this sent your the one with the card.” He handed her the cart with a few expensive toys.
She sighed as the two of them walked up to the sales associate at the main register, who looked to be in shock, and the sales associate seemed like she didn’t want to take her eyes off the show in front of her, so she quickly rang everything up and finished the transaction quickly before handing them the bag of toys. Which Rain gave back to Trucks. Then before she could stop him, Trunk walked up to Clippy and the mean kid.
“Hey weaklings, the next time you mess with her, she is going to pour a whole gallon of water on you, and then everyone can see what a clown you are,” before walking away from the two blubbering girls. Once the two of them reached outside the toy store, Trunks turned to her and said, “That is how you do it.”
Age 774, December 20
Rain was glad that she finally found the perfect gift for Gohan, and really couldn’t wait until he got home, and hoped that it would be before Christmas. She just missed him so much. She had her large teddy bear that Gohan actually gifted her a few years ago; she picked up the teddy bear that she affectionately called teddy and placed him in front of her, hugging him like she wished she could hug Gohan. She missed Vegeta also, but he was not her mate, but she knew Mirai was missing him as much as she missed Gohan.
Luckily for her, she had already finished her homework for the winter break because all she did was lay in her bed and hold her teddy. Trunk seemed to feel fine because she heard him eating everything he could get his hands and mouth on, which meant tomorrow she and Mirai would probably both go to the store to stock up since the last thing they would want was there to be no food in the house for when Vegeta got home. This habit came from Goku and Goten, and it seemed like every time Trunks came back from there, he started emulating their bad habits; half the time, he wouldn’t even use a fork or spoon, and it would especially drive Mirai off the wall.
Once she knew that Trunks was finished, Rain went to help her aunt clean up the kitchen.
Age 774, December 23
Now, she wasn’t sure if it was because Trunks was just bored or actually hungry, but this was the second time in two days that both Mirai and she had to go shop to stock up. Still, for tonight because they both needed a break from his eating, so he would spend the night with Goten, and apparently, the two boys were going to sleep in the woods. Hence, Trunks seem pretty happy about that. So, here was hoping this food lasted until Vegeta got back because there was no way that Trunks would eat the whole household with his father around.
After the two of them stocked up, Rain went to her room to sleep and hope for Gohan to be back soon.
Age 774, December 24
Rain felt desperate, it was Christmas Eve, and he still wasn’t back from scouting the other planets with Vegeta. She was so frantic and melancholy about it that she had been considering actually writing to Santa even though she knew that it would change nothing. Still, she had nothing else to lose, and she needs someone, even an imaginary gift giver, to know how much she needed and wanted him back. The night was twilight, and she had already eaten with Mirai, both of them having a light carrot and ginger soup with a kale tofu salad. So, while she had started to sit at her desk and get a paper and pen, her Aunt was going to pick up Trunks.
Dear Santa
I just need your help this year, and my love is not on the planet near, so please bring him back to me. It’s been a bad time, and I really need my guy. So, please bring my love back in time for Christmas. I don’t need another gift; I just have that one wish.
Once that was finished, Rain decided to take a nap.
It happened in the dead of night, she bolted up when she heard a small crash on the side of her room.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you up like that,” she recognized the voice as she glanced at her digital clock that stated it was thirty minutes until midnight.
“Oh Kami, your here. I’ve missed you so much, Gohan,” with tears forming in her eyes.
“I didn’t mean to be gone for so long,” he said, lowering himself to her level for them both to see each other better.
“What matters now is that you are here,” she replied.
“It pained me to be away Rain Drop,” he responded.
His lips met the sweet spot on her neck as he climbed on top of her, and she pushed up his gi top, her hands and finger tracing his scars before ripping it off of him. Their bond had been wanting this for so long, and she wasn’t going to fight it any longer. She needed and wanted him fully and completely. Her heart was beating so hard, but so was his; Gohan broke his contact as he stopped to look her straight in the eyes, as to make sure this is what they both wanted. She responded by pulling him closer to her.
“If you rip mine, I’m ripping yours,” he whispered into her ear as her pajama top got torn into two and tossed on the floor.
He brushed over her lips with a quick kiss as he kissed how to her breast, and she thought she heard him whisper to himself about how much he loved her tits. Rain felt her pussy get so wet and her nipples harden. Staying where he was between her boobs Gohan pulled her bra down, releasing the treasures he so desperately wanted to get to, his rough, calloused hands rubbing over her delicate skin. She watched him take his index fingers and flick her nipples, then using both his index fingers and thumbs, he pinched and rolled them, causing her to gasp and let out an involuntary moan and arched her back as to beg him for more.
Gohan brushed both of his new playthings before capturing the left one with his mouth sucking it and pulling with his teeth, and caressing and coaxing the right as if to prep it for what was to come next. Her arousal had been more awakened and alive than it was now at this very moment. As he switched sides, she clenched his hair, drawing him as close to her as she possibly could.
As she craved more, it was more apparent that so did her, and he removed both of their bottoms as quickly, and they were both exposed in more ways than one. The cold air only made her wetter, and she throbbed with excitement. They were both ready for the next step with his cock pressed up against her and with her legs wrapped around his waist. With his rough hands gripping her waist as she wrapped her arms around his neck, Gohan met her eyes just one more time as almost another silent confirmation before he penetrated her. Rain gasp for air as she clenched around him and her back arching more as he pulled her as close as he could get. He started out slow at the beginning but quickly picked up the rhythm of his thrust. They both seized up after they came inside of each other. He rolled off of her and then pulled her to him before falling asleep at a rapid pace, while Rain’s last thoughts before falling asleep were that Santa really delivered.
Age 774, December 25
Waking up Christmas morning, Rain got her one wish, which was the best holiday she had ever had.
