Dragon Ball Z Oneshots!

(New!) Broly × (Human!) Reader [Lemon]

This shoutout goes to ThatBabyQuinnDoh for their ridiculous amount of comments. Thank you for them, I appreciate it! Read the ending, please! Also, you're kind of a slut in this when it gets sexual, but that's okay-

Long story short, I've decided to go with some of Broly's friends to the planet that he grew up on. I convinced them to bring me with by asking them what harm could a measly human do to a Saiyan as strong as Broly. Goku has also told me that he wanted me to keep tabs on him for a little while, only until the next time Broly wants to come down to Earth. Cheelai and Lemo definitely didn't trust me at first, but again, I convinced them.

I'm now on Broly's planet, sitting in the huge cave where Goku had given us that capsule for the house. Cheelai and Broly are out, collecting some food that Broly enjoys. Me and Lemo were given the job of tidying up the house for all of us. "So why did you chose to come with us? Why not just stay on Earth with your friends?" Lemo asks, his low voice coming from the kitchen.

I finish sweeping the living room floor, walking into the kitchen to throw away the dust. "If I'm being totally honest, I really just wanted to get away from them." I sigh, emptying the dustpan into the garbage can. "Vegeta hated me because I was always so weak. Of course I am, though, I'm human." My voice is hushed, thinking back on all the reasons why I'm here.

"Well, if you really didn't like him, why talk to him in the first place?" He wets a washcloth to wipe down the counters.

"Man, if it were that easy, I wouldn't be here." I laugh and put the broom in a little storage closet by the front door.

He nods in understanding, wringing out the cloth in the sink. "Not to make anything awkward, or anything, but you look like a young woman who probably gets a lot of attention. Don't you got a family or something back on Earth?" Lemo's yellow eyes look me over before meeting my eyes.

I take a second, hearing Cheelai and Broly conversing outside the front door. "I wanted to have a family. Me and my ex boyfriend tried, but I can't have kids."

"Oh, I'm sorry if I brought up a touchy subject for you." He looks down.

I just laugh and wave my hand at him. "It's really not that much of a touchy subject for me, actually. I wanted a family, but I'm still too young to bother with kids. I'm only 20, so when I tried for kids, I was really unprepared."

Lemo nods as Broly walks in the house, looking around curiously. "Alright, big guy, there's only three bedrooms in this place, so one of us is going to have to sleep on the couch." He says, then making eye contact with Cheelai.

I lean against the counter and raise my hand. "I'll sleep on the couch. You guys are your own little trio, I kinda just butted in, so I'll let you guys make this your living space." I smile.

Broly looks at me, concern filled eyes meeting my relaxed ones. "It gets cold at night." His voice is near silent.

I shrug. "I brought a bunch of stuff, you know. I can layer up and use my jacket as a blanket. I'll be okay, Broly." My eyes light up, just to show that I mean it, and I'm willing to sleep on the couch.

His expression softened, and Cheelai walks in the center of the kitchen and smiles. "Alright, the sun is setting and there's a storm on it's way. I say we get to bed after everyone freshens up. Sound good?" She says, looking at everyone. We all nod, and Lemo goes off,  showing Broly to his room and where the bathroom is. "I'm going to shower, so stay out of the bathroom." Cheelai announces as she practically skips towards the restroom near the end of the hall. I roll my eyes, not very fond of her in the first place.

I have a bag of clothes that is set for a week, some hygiene basics, and two pairs of shoes. I brought it all in a duffle bag Bulma lent me for this long stay away from home. Moving stuff around in search of pair of sweatpants, I take into consideration how cold it really might get. I just decide to put a pair of leggings on underneath my sweatpants, and put a tighter long-sleeve underneath my sweater. What I have on, currently, is not nearly warm enough to bare the cold night. A short sleeve and a pair of capris is not warm in the slightest. So, I pull out what I'm going to sleep in. Though, I decide to wait until everyone's lights are out to change.