Dragon Ball Oneshots/Shorts

Goku x Male Reader

  A/n-   thecrazyguyever  I picked the photo to match the moment! I hope you like it! 

The sun shone brightly over the tournament grounds, casting a warm glow on the excited crowd. Cheers and shouts filled the air as spectators eagerly awaited the next match. Goku stood in the ring, his usual confident smile plastered on his face. However, today he had an unusual problem. During his last match, his gi had taken quite a beating, leaving him with torn sleeves and a tattered hem. It wasn't a big deal for Goku, but for the sake of modesty and appearance, he thought it best to get a quick fix before the next round.

"Hey, Piccolo!" Goku called out, waving to his Namekian friend who was standing near the sidelines. "Could you help me out with your clothes beam? My gi's seen better days!"

Piccolo nodded, already prepared to assist. The clothes beam was a handy trick, and he'd used it several times before to help Goku out of similar situations. As he raised his hand, ready to cast the beam, a sudden movement caught his eye. A woman in the crowd waved enthusiastically, and Piccolo, distracted by the unusual attention, misfired.

Instead of the usual orange and blue gi, Goku found himself enveloped in a bright flash of light. As the glow faded, he looked down to see... a dress. A bright pink, frilly dress complete with lace and ribbons. Goku blinked, completely stunned. The crowd fell silent for a moment before bursting into laughter.

"Piccolo! What the heck?!" Goku shouted, his cheeks flushing red as he tugged at the unfamiliar garment. The dress was quite the contrast to his usual martial arts attire, and Goku's discomfort was palpable.

Piccolo, realizing his mistake, looked horrified. "Goku, I'm sorry! I got distracted!"

Before Piccolo could correct the wardrobe malfunction, the announcer's voice boomed through the speakers. "The match begins... now!"

Goku's opponent entered the ring, trying to stifle his laughter. Goku, flustered but determined, took his stance. Despite the ridiculous outfit, he was still ready to fight. Meanwhile, in the audience, Goku's boyfriend, Y/N, couldn't help but chuckle at the sight. He had been cheering for Goku all day, but this unexpected twist had him grinning from ear to ear.

"Wow, Goku, you look... adorable!" Y/N called out teasingly, unable to resist the opportunity to poke fun at his partner. Goku shot him a playful glare, but the hint of a smile tugged at his lips.

"Yeah, yeah, laugh it up!" Goku responded, his voice light despite the situation. "I'll still win this fight!"

As the match commenced, Goku quickly focused on his opponent. Despite the unusual attire, he moved with his usual grace and power, dodging attacks and countering with skillful blows. The sight of Goku in a pink dress, fighting with such intensity, was both comical and impressive. The crowd, after their initial shock, cheered louder than ever.

Y/N watched with a mixture of amusement and admiration. Goku's ability to stay focused and perform at his best, regardless of the circumstances, was one of the many things Y/N loved about him. And while the dress was certainly unexpected, it only made Goku's determination more endearing.

As the match went on, Goku's opponent couldn't keep up with his relentless energy. With a final powerful punch, Goku sent his opponent flying out of the ring, securing his victory. The crowd erupted into applause, cheering for the victor in the pink dress.

Goku grinned, breathing heavily as he waved to the crowd. He looked down at the dress again and shook his head with a chuckle. "Man, this is gonna be one for the books," he muttered.

Piccolo, now at the edge of the ring, approached Goku with an apologetic look. "Sorry about that, Goku. I really didn't mean to do that."

Goku waved him off with a laugh. "No worries, Piccolo. It made things... interesting, at least!"

Y/N made his way down from the stands, approaching Goku with a wide smile. "You were great out there, Goku. And the dress... well, it's not your usual style, but you pulled it off."

Goku laughed, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. "Yeah, I guess I did, huh?"

Y/N reached out, taking Goku's hand in his. "You always manage to surprise me, you know that?"

Goku squeezed Y/N's hand gently, his eyes softening. "I'm glad I could make you laugh, at least."

Piccolo, clearing his throat, gestured with his hand. "Let's get you back into your usual clothes, Goku."

With a nod, Piccolo used the clothes beam once more, this time successfully restoring Goku's traditional gi. Goku sighed in relief, giving Piccolo a grateful nod. "Thanks, Piccolo. And, uh, try not to get distracted next time."

Piccolo smirked slightly, "I'll make sure to focus better."

As they left the ring, Y/N slipped his arm around Goku's waist. "So, think we can keep the dress as a souvenir?" he teased.

Goku chuckled, leaning into Y/N's embrace. "Sure, why not? It'll be a fun reminder of today. Plus, I think I looked pretty good in pink."

Y/N laughed, pressing a kiss to Goku's cheek. "You looked great, Goku. But then again, you always do."

The two walked off together, the day ending with laughter and smiles. Despite the unexpected twist, the match had been a success, and Goku's victory was all the sweeter for the unusual circumstances.