piccolo x Saiyan! Reader

Requested by Alchemical_Exodus

Piccolo p.o.v

I sat on the rock ledge in the wastelands. This is my favorite spot of all wastelands, besides the spot beside y/n in the bed. I stood up, the sun was Starting to set, I flew home to her. She may have been saiyan but I still loved her, she was the one for me. I landed in front of the house and walked in and saw her cooking dinner and I smiled, she had good cooking. Yeah I may be mean sometimes, horrible or cruel, but she saved me. I stood behind her and hugged her, she was cuddly and I smiled. She just didn't say a word, she didn't even look at me, only stayed quiet and paid attention to the food. I pulled away and crossed my arms. "What's wrong?" She didn't respond, I frowned and grabbed her arm. "Tell me what's wrong!" I yelled and she turned around and she was angry. "Well first of all, you're gone all of the time, you're never really home. You're always out with Goku, if you like him so much why don't you live with him!" She screamed back stomping her foot and turning back to the food. "I'm leaving" I spoke and she just looked at the food "yeah go do that, you always do that." I walked out of the house and made my way towards the local bar, I went there when we fought. I landed and walked in, there wasn't really anyone there, the bartender was at the end, half asleep until he walked up to me. "what will it be?" I took a moment "the good stuff" he didn't reach around for the whiskey, he didn't pour a beer. His blue eyes went kind of misty "you can't find that here" I just looked at him and he sighed " Cause its the first long kiss on a second date
Momma's all worried when you get home late and droppin' the ring in the spaghetti plate. 'Cause you're hands are shakin' so much and its the way that she looks with her eyes and her hair, Eatin' burnt suppers the whole first year and askin' for seconds to keep her from tearin' up. Yeah man, that's the good stuff." He looked around and grabbed a class then grabbing a jub of milk out of the small refrigerator. He poured a glass and I smiled "I'll have some of that." He gave me a glass and we talked as hours past. "When you get home she'll start to cry, when she says I'm sorry you say so am I." I nodded and got up and left. I flew home quietly, thinking about those words he said. I landed and I opened the door quietly, stepping in and shutting the door. I walked into the bedroom to see her sleeping, I got changed and laid in bed beside her, I pet her tail and wrapped my arms around her. "I'm sorry" I whispered and kissed her head.


Song used- the good stuff by Kenny Chesney

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