Android 18 approached Y/N with a mischievous glint in her eye, a playful smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "Hey there Y/N," she greeted, her voice smooth and sultry.
Y/N looked up from his phone and met her gaze, feeling a wave of warmth wash over him at the sight of her. Android 18 had always been one of his favorite Dragon Ball characters, and he never dreamed he'd become friends with her.
"What's up, 18?" he asked, feeling a slight tickle in his stomach as he anticipated what she might ask him.
"I was wondering if you'd like to join me in performing a little experiment," she said, her eyes sparkling with delight.
Y/N's curiosity was piqued, and he nodded eagerly. "Sure, what kind of experiment?"
"It's nothing too serious," she assured him. "I just want to see what it's like to press our faces against a window and feel the cool glass against our skin. It's a fun little activity I used to do with my brother when we were kids."
Y/N couldn't help but grin at the thought of Android 18 as a mischievous little girl, but he quickly composed himself. "Sure, I'm game. Where do you want to try it?"
Android 18 led him to a large window that looked out over the city. It was a clear day, and they could see for miles. "This one looks perfect," she said, pressing her hand against the glass. "You can see all the way to the mountains."
Y/N stood beside her, watching with fascination as she pressed her face against the window and closed her eyes. He followed suit, feeling the cool glass against his skin and inhaling the fresh scent of the outdoors.
Android 18 giggled softly, sounding almost like a child as she rubbed her cheek against the glass. Y/N couldn't resist joining in, and soon they were both laughing and pressing their faces against the window with abandon.
For a moment, they forgot about the world outside and the responsibilities waiting for them. They were just two friends having a silly moment, enjoying each other's company and the simple pleasure of feeling the cool glass against their skin.
When they finally stepped back, their faces were tinged pink from the pressure of the glass, but their spirits were soaring. "That was amazing," Y/N said, still grinning from ear to ear.
"I know, right?" Android 18 agreed, looking positively radiant with happiness. "Thanks for joining me in my little experiment, Y/N. I couldn't have done it without you."
Y/N felt a surge of pride at her words, feeling grateful for the opportunity to spend time with one of his favorite characters. "Anytime, 18," he said, feeling a bond forming between them that he knew would last a lifetime.
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