Warrior | Dragon Ball Z x OC! Male Reader

Peaceful Life At Last

a/n - i didn't write in the last chapter but if you're wondering, Kon is now 39 years old.

--Kon's POV--

"Come on, Trunks! Push yourself harder! You can become a Super Saiyan, I know you can!" I said to my son. He's only eight years old but he's super strong. He loves to train with me anytime I'm in the Gravity Room. I've decided to try to instill some discipline in him, similar to how I remember being brought up on Planet Vegeta.

I still haven't told Goku that we're actually brothers...

Which makes sense when I really think about it. We look a lot alike, we act alike, and we've always been really close. I'm just surprised I found out through Vegeta of all people.

But something about it.. something about it rubs me the wrong way.. I don't know how to describe it, like it's-

"Dad! Look!" My son's voice called out to me as I saw him turn into a Super Saiyan.
"That's my boy." I said and Trunks gave me the biggest smile.

"How are my favorite boys doing?" We heard over the intercom. It was my wife, Bulma's voice.
"Awesome!" Trunks said. Bulma giggled.
"That's great! Lunch is ready so come down to eat." Bulma said and we heard the clicking of the intercom turning off.
"Alright. Hey, good work today. Now go get cleaned up before you eat." I said to Trunks who ran out the door.

I walked over to the tablet by the door and turned the intense gravity off, leaving the room and walking towards my room. I had to walk through the entire main building to get where my family lives and as I was walking I saw Gohan. He's a teenager now and almost as tall as me.

"Uncle Kon! Hey!" Gohan said as he walked up to me.
"What's up, Gohan? What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be at school?" I said as I grabbed the towel I had hanging off my shoulder and wiped my forehead.
"The day's already over. I was on my way home on the Nimbus when I decided to stop by." Gohan said as we began to walk down the hall.
"Goes to show that I know nothing about school. You eat yet?" I said with a chuckle.
"Not since breakfast." Gohan held his hand to his stomach.|
"Bulma made lunch and I'm sure she and Trunks would be happy to see you. So, how was school? Any new friends?" I said and Gohan began to rub the back of his head the same way his father does. They both do it when they're nervous.
"Well there is this one girl..." Gohan said as he looked away>
"A girl, huh?" I said in a playful tone as I nudged my nephew.
"It's not like that!" Gohan sounded embarressed.
"I know, I know. I'm just teasing. So, tell me about this girl." I said as I opened the door to the building where Trunks, Bulma, and I live.
"She's the daughter of Hercule Satan. Her name's Videl." Gohan said.
"Mr. Satan, huh? Is she a martial artist?" I asked and Gohan still sounded shy.
"Yeah! But she's taken a huge interest in me for some reason. It's strange.." Gohan said.
"It's not strange. She just likes you." I said as we walked into the kitchen and I saw Trunks just leaving his room while Bulma was using her phone as she waited for us at the table.

"Hey, Bulma. Gohan came over." I said as I put my towel down.
"Gohan! Hey!" Bulma stood up and gave Gohan a hug.
"How are you, Bulma!" Gohan sounded excited.
"Everything's good!" Bulma said as Trunks walked up to us.
"Gohan here was just telling me about a girl he's crushing on." I said playfully and Bulma giggled.
"Gohan!" Trunks shouted as he laughed. Gohan and Trunks always got along. Not as well as Goten and Trunks but still, they're family.

We all sat down and ate. After the meal, Bulma said she had something to wok on in her lab and Trunks went to hang with Goten so Gohan and I continued our conversation.

"She blackmailed me into joining the 25th World Martial Arts Tournament." Gohan said.
"Those are still happening? Man, I haven't heard of them since I fought Piccolo when I was around your age." I laughed, thinking about how long ago that was.
"You should enter! I bet you'd win." Gohan said enthusiastically.

After talking to Gohan some more, he eventually went home. I kept thinking of what he said about the tournament.

The day neared it's end as Bulma and I got ready for bed.

"So.. Gohan told me about the 25th World Martial Arts Tournament and I was thinking joining. I bet everyone else has already signed up, so I was thinking I should too." I said as Bulma was brushing her hair, about to climb into bed.
"I think it's a great idea. You deserve to have some fun." She said as she put the brush down.
"Really?! Alright!" I raised my voice but Bulma quickly shut me down.
"Shhh! Trunks is asleep." She whispered.
"Sorry!" I whispered back.

Bulma got into bed and turned the lamp off.

We said our goodnights and all I could think about is how excited I feel to enter that tournament once again.