Not An Exact Copy [Gohan x OC]

Ch. 28

Nachi sighed, running her hand idly across the feeling of naked skin, which erupted pleased purrs from the feline by her head.

After her talk with her father, she allowed her thoughts to put some things in perspective. He was right when he had said that if fate worked as it did, then her mate wasn't a choice. When she entertained the thought of Gohan being her mate, she realized it wasn't that bad.

Other than the fact that he was physically strong, he was a kind and gentle soul, not wanting to put up a fight with anyone unless necessary. He also knew how to stand his ground, not letting anyone trample over him. He's also easy on the eyes, with the way he's built from years of training, black hair and onyx eyes that knew how to read her like an open book.

Ugh, she really needed to get her head out of the clouds. It was just one kiss... er, that turned into a rated R make-out session when she remembered the noises the made. It didn't help when he return said noises.

She sighed again. Feelings were annoying, she deduced. She wanted to forget the events of today, move forward and go back to when she remained oblivious to her romantic feelings towards her childhood friend and things to go back to normal. But alas, normalcy was never in the cards for her. Not since the day she was born.

She was brought out of her thoughts when a knock came from her door, and Bulma peeked her head in. "Hey, Nachi. Can I come in?"

The girl shrugged, choosing to lay on her side instead of her back, with Kitty now curling up near her stomach. The cat was a little attention-whore, but she didn't mind it. She went back to rubbing his back as Bulma sat on the edge of the bed, turned towards Nachi.

"What is it? Is there something wrong?" The girl questioned.

Bulma shook her head. "I just wanted to check up on you... see if everything was okay. You had us all worried with the way you were screaming for Vegeta."

Nachi grumbled, "It's nothing you should worry yourself over. I just had an epiphany, you could say." She rolled her eyes. "I also discovered that the male species are annoying and I wish they were less complicated."

Bulma chuckled, making herself comfortable on Nachi's bed. "I hear ya. They can be annoying and confusing, and it makes you want to tear your hair out by how dumb they are."

Nachi nodded eagerly. "Exactly! Curse him for making me feel this way," she growled lowly.

Bulma quirked a brow. "Oh? We wouldn't be talking about Gohan here, would we?"

Nachi turned her head to the side, burying her face into the pillow as she groaned. "That moron... I suppose some of the blame isn't on him. It's also me and my own feelings that I need to figure out."

Bulma nodded, running a hand through Nachi's hair in a soothing manner. Years ago, the bluenette couldn't even get as close as 10 ft near the Saiyaness. Now, Nachi deemed Bulma as someone she could tolerate, which was something to Nachi. Her motherly actions were something that Nachi sought out, even if the girl never voiced it.

"Well, I'm not going to push you to talk about what happened," Bulma talked lowly. "Just know I'm here if you need anything. Vegeta may be your father, but even I know you sometimes need a woman's advice, even if I am human." She mused.

Nachi nodded, her eyes half-mast from the stroking of Bulma's hand on her scalp. It was making her more sleepy than she already was. "I will keep that in mind, Bulma."

As Nachi rested her eyes, she didn't see the slightly sad smile on Bulma's face. The bluenette knew it would take a lot for her to say the m-word to her, but she could only hope.