Trunks X !Fat Reader- Hidden Emotions [Commission]

Hidden Emotions Ch.1

  "Screwdriver, please."

Without a word, you reached for the cart filled with tools upon tools that many wouldn't even know the first thing about and grabbed the requested item, handing it down to your boss.
 

After a few minutes of hearing the tool do its job, the blue haired woman rolled herself out from under the new machine she was building. Standing up and wiping her hands on a dirtied rag, she turned to you with a smile.

"Thanks (Y/N), now that the main body is done and sturdy," She gave a swift kick to the machine to prove her point, making you chuckle at her antics. "We can start calibrating the atom diffusion chambers and get some actual work done!" She threw the rag your way as you easily caught it and wiped the oil and grease from your hands too.

Throwing the rag back on the tool cart, you answered. "Yeah, once we have those all calibrated and operational, the plasma should be here from the other lab."

"Sounds like we're right on schedule," She started typing at the computer, your eyes scanning the many codes you knew by heart. "Well, since we've done such a good job, how about a break, (Y/N)?" Shutting down most of the machines, you gave a nod and followed her out of the lab and into her very spacious house.

"I just wanted to say thanks again for hiring me Bulma, it really means a lot." Said woman turned her head a bit to smile back at you as she waved her hand at your words.

"You've said thanks every week since you've started here which was over a month ago," Turning a corner, she led you to a very large and spotless kitchen. "Besides, you're smart, witty, and stubborn... I like you (Y/N), you don't take anyone's shit and we make a badass team!"

You gave a laugh at her words, as you could feel your face flush up at her praise. "Yeah we do, don't we?" You gave her a grateful smile as she poured two glasses of lemonade and brought over a plate of assorted cookies.

Picking one up and taking a bite, your smile stayed on your face, making your cheeks puff out even more. "These are great Bulma, thanks!"

"Sure, just thank the store I got them from." Sticking her tongue out at you, she picked up the sweet treat too and took a bite.

"Still don't know how to bake, huh?" Sipping your lemonade, she shook her head. "Well, I could always teach you, I bake all kinds of stuff."

"Did someone say bake?" Turning your head, you saw Bulma's son, Trunks who was also your good friend standing near the hall he walked down from.

"No baked goods here bud, just store bought." You said as the purple haired boy frowned making you and Bulma laugh.

"I'm sure (Y/N) wouldn't mind making some of her baked goods soon though, even though you always eat them before I can get any." You looked over at Trunks and put a hand on your wide hip giving him a look.