For Eternity (Zamasu x Black fem Reader x Goku Black)

Cute But Not Cuddly pt 3

You were waiting patiently with Goten as you played with his hair while he continued to sit in your lap, pouting at the fact that no matter what you did, you couldn't stop it from reverting back to its cute spiky state. "Geeze, I swear your dad was the one who spit you out." You joke quietly, Goten smiling cutely before a soft yawn escapes his mouth.

"Yeah, mom didn't like me having dad's hair. Gohan told me mom cut his hair a lot of times before leaving it alone..." You frown softly at that, feeling guilty for.makimg him think of that. "Well, don't worry. I'm sure no one is going to cut your hair anytime soon unless you ask."

Goten shook his head, smiling. "I like having hair like daddy. That way, if we get lost then someone will know who to look for!" You let a chuckle escape, before the little tyke is looking up at you. "Do you think Zammy is going to let the baby's hair grow out or will he make them have a mohawk too?"

You pretend to ponder, before shaking your head. "Nope, no matter. Zamasu's going to let them have a full head of hair. Plus I'd kill him if he tried to cut our future baby's hair." Goten giggles, and you smile before you both feel three different energies spiking up

Standing up quickly as Goten holds your hand while floating beside you, you gently pull him behind you in a protective manner.

The ground starts to shake, each few seconds stronger than before, before Zamasu and Goku are rushing out of the entrance via flying.

You see in the older Saiyan's hand is the Dragonball, having six stars on it. "Oh, you guys got it... But..." You trail off as the shaking is continuing, as Zamasu slows down just enough to grab your arm as Goku basically tucks Goten under his arm. "We have to go, now."

You make a sound of confusion but don't get to question either of them as the ground behind you seems to give out, collapsing in on itself a bit like a sinkhole.

Lifting off the ground quickly to avoid it, you can only stare with shock at the giant creature that seems to be rising out of hell itself.

"Oh my-!" You didn't even get to say anything as you are all quickly rushing off away from the enraged beast, who has its own pair of large wings so that it can take chase.

"Goku, can't you just IT us all at once?! And why is it so angry with us?!" You yell, the Saiyan laughing nervously. "I can't exactly use IT with more than two people! And that big thing is upset because we got too close to its nest!"

Zamasu huffs angrily. "It got angry because you picked up its offspring, you dolt!" Goku whines under the rushing of the wind. "But it was sleeping on top of the Dragonball, how else was I going to get it?!"

You look back towards the enraged and territorial creature, understanding that it was basically an angry parent chasing off what it considered nest robbers.

You bite your bottom lip before you look up at Zamasu. "I'mma try something, but don't let me go okay?" Zamasu looks at you and nods, keeping his form grip on your arm.

You begin to charge up a special ki blast, letting it grow larger as it is a dark cherry color. You aim it towards the creature that's quickly closing the gap, and you wait until it's opening its mouth to pepper its own attack at you.

At the same time the creature shoots something at you, you shoot the ki blast at it in return. Your ki blast hits it right in the back of the throat and makes the enraged animal reel back, before it starts to slow down and descend quickly as it loses consciousness.

The four of you slow down from its sudden lack of pursuit, and you watch with worry for a moment as it crashes to the ground in a temporary deep sleep, but you let out a sigh of relief when you know the most it'll feel when it wakes up is maybe a sore leg and possible headache.

"Y-Y/N.."

"Hmm?" You hum in question as you turn your head to look at Zamasu when he sounds very concerned, before feeling a pain pricking at your right collarbone. Glancing down quizzically at the weird pain, your eyes widen at what you see, but all you can let out is an, "Oh."

You grip what looks like a large spindly needle made from a tooth, coated in a weird substance from the saliva that's pierced through your clothes and skin.

You're also noticing rather quickly that you're going numb, paling at the realization that this was some type of natural neurotoxin, and let go of the object instead of pulling it out. "Uhmm.. I'm probably about to slip into a coma, guys."

It's all you actually say as you're quickly feeling the effects taking over, not even making out the fact that everyone's words of panic and concerns are falling on deaf ears as black dots cloud your vision quickly.

You're really glad that Zamasu had quite the grip on you, because you would have been joining that creature for a slumber party.

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Zamasu is pacing back and forth worriedly a few hours after your vacation has ended abruptly thanks to the turn of events, and with Goku doing two rounds of IT after the mobile home was returned to its capsule, you're now recovering back in your old room.

The tooth needle was taken out and examined by Bulma to make an antivenom for you, as you were shirtless with some bandages wrapped around your collarbone and shoulder.

Biting the nail of his thumb quietly while pacing, Zamasu's mind is racing. With your powers having already been limited, not only was that large ki blast you did detrimental to you, but so was that neurotoxin. Your energy was so low that he would have thought you a random mortal had he not known.

He wasn't the only one worried, in fact he wasn't the only one who had gone off on Goku out of frustrated anxiety, but he was the one at the highest point more than anyone else. Goku felt bad, but he also understood why, so he apologized.

And poor Goten, he thought you'd lose the nonexistent baby because of it, which caused even more worry between everyone who didn't know the truth.

And then there was Zamasu himself. Why didn't he protect you better? The situation would be much more different had he been able to take that hit instead of you! He should have protected you better, he could have! And that's what was biting at him the worst.

His sharp grey eyes shot up quickly as Bulma came in with a small metal tray, there being a syringe of the antivenom and a glass of iced tea.

"Calm down, Zamasu. Geeze, even I can feel your energy bouncing off the walls through the house." Bulma says with a sigh, setting the tray down and not letting him respond as she gently injects you with the medicine in your arm. "Y/N is perfectly fine, the antivenom just has to run its course for tonight and she should be fine by the morning. Whatever that creature was that you guys got the Dragonball from was definitely more bark than bite, I've seen regular spiders do worse damage. Only the wound itself is the main problem until it scars up."

She sighs, setting the empty syringe down back on the tray before handing the Kai the iced tea. "Drink this, and breathe. Having you be like a mother hen with her head cut off won't speed this process up."

Zamasu grips the glass carefully, giving a low exhale before he looks back at your sleeping frame. "I... I apologize.. I just feel at fault for this even happening the way it did."

Bulma watches the Kai, giving a light smile. She knew about the previous problem due to getting the information out of Whis, and was happy to see that there was a different outcome. A much more different outcome.

"Oh, by the way, I'll find a way to send you guys some much needed furniture and clothes to your universe since you'll be gone for a while." Bulma hints, winking at Zamasu as she leaves back out with the tray.

Zamasu blinks softly as he watches her go, before shrugging it off quietly and carefully sitting next to you as he sets the iced tea to the side.

"I'll make it up to you when you wake up, my rose.." He mumbles, caressing your cheek and placing a gentle kiss on your temple.

He watches over you for the rest of the day and throughout the night, not leaving your side as he rests next to you.

Eventually he falls asleep, his hand unconsciously resting on your stomach without him realizing.