piccolo oneshots dbz

you don't scare me

TW: mentions of mental and physical trauma,mild violence

"I dont care what you think,I'm not letting you go!" Yelled piccolo,as he moved around his arms. This shit was getting annoying and heated

"You cant control me ok? I'm going,you hear that" you yelled back,your throat sore

The two of you had been arguing for nearly half an hour. Bulma has hosted a party and you wanted to go,but piccolo wont let you as Yamcha would be there.

"I dont get your reason to not let me fucking go"you said,it was all so obnoxious.

"Because I can see your rosy little friendship growing into something with that Yamcha" he snarled,throwing a book to the ground

"You dont throw things around!" You yelled at this action of his

"Who's the one being controlling now huh?"

"You started it"

"Well,if I'm so controlling then why dont you go snog off with Yamcha huh? I'll be expecting you to announce good news just-"

"What the fuck is wrong with you today?"you said,extremely aggravated by this,it was out of your limits

He punched the wall,making a hole through it. "You're.not.going!" He said stonily

"Or what?"

He smashed the lamp besides your bed,wrecking the wall mirror in the process.

"You think you scare me? No! I've suffered way more than this,so if you want a go at me,just do it already " you screamed,opening your arms as though inviting him to come hit you.

He turned silent at this. Yes,he was extremely angry,but he would never hit you. He slowly moved towards you and hugged you softly.

You had been expecting the impact of him hitting you,but it never came. Only his strong arms were wrapped around you in embrace. You slowly hugged him back and hid your head in his neck.

"Don't ever think that I'll hurt you,because I wont ever forgive me if i did " he said,holding you closer
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