Dragon Ball Z x Reader Oneshots

*•~:.I dare you to say they taste the same-Turles.:~•*

You were just walking to the bus stop, after your Fall out Boy concert. You were still shaking in happiness after seeing them perform.
A man was sitting down on the bench behind you, on his phone. You shrugged a bit. It wasn't unnatural for people to be out at this hour, it was only 11 pm.
But as your oblivious mind was wandering, the man stole glances at you. He soon sat underneath the small awning overhead of the bench to avoid being rained on.
Ironically, the bench could only accommodate about two people and a dwarf or something, so you sat on his left.
You pulled out your phone and-lucky you-it was dead. You had recorded the whole show from the front row anyways.
The man looked over at your troubled expression. "Did you need to call someone?" He asked. You squeaked slightly and looked up at him. "U-Uh, no, but thank you anyways!" You smiled gently.
The man huffed slightly and looked back down at his phone. "Uh, I-I'm (Name)! Thanks for trying to help." You said, trying with your draining energy to sound 100% awake, whilst you knew for a fact you were on the edge of 39%.
"Turles." He said and glanced over at you with a deep brown eye.* You smiled at him and he returned his attention to his phone.
"Why are you out this late?" Turles asked, raising a brow but never taking his gaze away from his phone. "I was at a concert. What about you?" You sat a little closer, curious to see what he was looking at.
"A couple of friends ditched me." Turles shut his phone off when you tried to look. You frowned. "That's not very nice... What kind of friend does that?" You wondered. "Mine." Turles chuckled and looked at you.
"My house isn't too far from here, I'm just to tired to walk. You can stay with me." You offered. "You sure?" He cocked a brow and you nodded. "No big deal!"

"Thanks (Name)."

"No problem, Turtle!"

*Ive always imagined Turles wearing contacts