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Cell's P.O.V
I have been living with the human girl for awhile. And no, get no ideas of foul play or any ideas that I show any interest in her in any way. Me and her are just.. 'room mates', or whatever she called it.
Her name is (Y/n). She saved me from a horrible death in the Cell Games, all because she had a bigger heart than the bastard we call Goku. His son was about to kill me, when -out of absolutely no where- she comes in and says no to the whole parade. I am actually the smallest bit grateful for that.
Right now, I am sitting in (Y/n)'s room, tidying up some of the things in her room. I do this on random occasions, making her have to sit out in the living room.
As I am cleaning up dirty laundry, I hear my name being called from downstairs. "Cell!!" Opening the door and ducking under the door frame, I smile as I walk down the stairs. Though I am a tall and burly creature, my steps are practically silent. It makes scaring the girl easily.
I turn my head around the corner, looking at her as she sits on the couch. Her head is looking down at her computer screen as types away on her little writing website. (Y/n)'s head then turns to me and she smiles, shutting the computer. Her face heats to a gentle pink as she turns to me.
"Ok," she begins, "I need to run to the store. We are low on a lot of exponential foods and.. Other vital things.." She laughs and stands up, fixing her shirt and walking around the coffee table. I only nod and look her up and down.
(Y/n). A fine girl with a beautiful face and body. She's not exactly.. 'perfect', but she is close enough. She's more of a tomboy, anyways. Always wearing sweatpants and baggy sweaters and/or sweatshirts. Her laugh is cute though. She is just a cute person in general. Nonetheless a warrior, but even then. She wears such baggy clothes.
A door slam pulls me out of my thoughts, making my head spin for a moment. I blink once, then twice. My eyes were directly on the computer. That damn computer. She is always on it, and I'm never aloud to see what she does on it.
That's when I remember she's not here, making my curiosity spike. Without much realization, I was over and opening the hp computer. The light flashes as it opens to an app called Wattpad, and I smirk. "Moron.." I smile, laughing at how she never turned it off. She just shut it.
About ten minutes into scrolling through some of her stuff, I see two other tabs open. One is listed as Google Images, and the other is cut off. From what I can read, it says "Tentacle Hent...". My head tilts slightly as I click on it.
Suddenly, my eyes widen, seeing two anime girls laying on top of each other, large tentacles from nowhere pumping in and out of them fast, both if them in bliss. I smirk comes to my face as I feel myself getting hot, and I feel my tail twitching. Idea after idea flows through my head as I stare at the screen, then to the door, just waiting for the human to come home...
Your P.O.V.
My head begins to spin as I put my bike in the garage. I carry a bag of bread and vegetables in one hand, and a bag of fruit and eggs in the other. Really, I only actually drink water. Cell doesn't really eat anything, but when he does, it's really only a slice of bread.
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