Goku Black x Reader Short Stories

Verbal crushes

(E/c)= eye color
(Y/n)= your name
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You watched secretly, crimson adorning your cheeks as Zamsau and Black trained together. You were grateful that the kai had allowed you to tag along on his zero mortal plan. You'd always enjoyed being in his presence despite his standoffish demeanor.

You sighed longingly, turning away from the sparing session to head to the ruined city. The truth was that you had a crush on Black, borderline infatuation if you asked Zamasau. "I'm glad I won't have the chance to witness my (y/n) descend into your state." You grumbled, kicking a stray rock away as your mind recalled the green kai's words. Black had retrieved Zamasau before your other self could fully make the "descent" into what you were now, so in his mind he was lucky.

You and Black were childhood friends, it wasn't your fault that you grew to admire the doppelganger. The admiration only grew worse when he appeared to you in the form of the interesting Sayian that you'd met and befriended on earth. 'It doesn't matter anyway, he doesn't even like you" you pouted. You could still remember how Black rejected you when you finally worked up the courage to confess. In reality he hadn't actually rejected you. However, his silence was the greatest of answers all by itself.

Too caught up in your thoughts, you were caught off guard and suddenly tackled onto ground harshly. Looking up, you discovered the sky haired Sayian straddling you, his sword at your neck, you smiled. "Trunks, to what do I owe this pleasure??"

"Don't talk like we're still friends (y/n)....where's Black??" The teen growled out as he pressed the blade into your skin further, drawing blood. You smiled softly, saying nothing as you moved to grip Trunks' wrist instead, infuriating him more. "I don't even know why you ask pointless questions...you know I'd never tell you in a million years, but..." you beamed, abruptly sending Trunks flying with the same hand, before standing and getting into a fighting stance. "Your welcome to try and beat it out of me," the teen only huffed in annoyance putting his sword away as he dashed towards you. You noted the way hurt flashed in his blue orbs.

You swiftly dodged his fists, matching majority of his hits on you with your own. When you befriended Son Goku, you'd also befriended his friends as well. You'd never grown out of your child phrase for the most part so you often entertained Trunks' and his companions, going on with their antics.

You landed a punch on Trunks' cheek, but the Sayian was stronger, and you could only take so much, the sound of your ribs cracking an indicator if any. Stumbling you hissed in pain almost falling over when the Sayian caught you in his arms. The pain in his eyes was more clear now. "You could come back from this (y/n)," Trunks offered, his gaze softening. "You haven't done anything heinous except join the wrong side. I don't know why you insist on being by those monsters sides, but I can't stand it. You should be with us-with me."

You said nothing, letting Trunks' pull you into a gentle embrace, his silent sobs wracking both of your bodies. You couldn't tell if the teen was speaking from a place of friendship or romance, but either way your mind and heart was made up. You'd never told Trunks about your connection with Black, but you were sure when you did there'd be no going back. "I'm sorry for making you, Son Goku and everyone else believe I was a good person, but I'm going to remain by Blacks side just like I used to."

Trunks pulled away, some sort of piece to the puzzle being put together as he wiped away his tears and pulled out his sword. "No I'm the ones whose sorry, I wish I could pull you back from the darkness. I know that look anywhere, you're committed, but I can't keep allowing you to heal those monsters." you steeled yourself, unfazed as the Sayian brought his sword above your head.

"(Y/n)!!!" Your mind managed to pick up everything at the last moment. Her ki had been low, concealing her presence, but the click of a gun was unmistakable. You recalled overhearing some resistance members talk amongst themselves about a gun capable of fatally wounding Black and Zamsau, so it was reasonable that the gun Mai was had fired a second later was the one in question.

Your body ached terribly but you forced it to move, ever the more grateful that your actions had been successful.  The bullet tore through your body, the pain unimaginable as you fell to the ground infront of Zamasau and Black. You could hear the sounds of fighting going on a second later, but the pain made it hard to focus. Gingerly touching your stomach, you pulled your hand back, observing the crimson adorning your fingertips. You wanted to sleep, but a cool hand pulled you back.

"(Y/n)! Are you okay?!? You're truly an idiot aren't you!! didn't we tell you not to wander in the city!!" Zamasau's hissing voice pierced you. Gently the Kai brought you into his arms. "Heh, s-so you do care...where's B-Black??" The humanoid rolled his eyes taking to the skys hurriedly. "Only you could joke at a time like this, your actions have caused quite the disturbance. He's taking care of those disgusting humans, but should be on my tail soon."

The being fumed, his grip tightening just slightly on your form. The mortals had piked his anger, but Black insisted he be the one take you back. Sighing, Zamasau glanced at you, his next words shaking you to the core. "You have no idea how much he-we love you, do you??" You wanted to respond, but tirednesss suddenly washed over you. It was hard to stay awake, and even harder to fight sleep. Eventually you lost and sleep took you away.

When you woke up, you found yourself tucked into Blacks bed. Attempting to sit up, a force kept you down, turning your head slightly, you blushed. You found yourself laying next to the doppelganger, your fingers intertwined. He seemed to be asleep, allowing you to marvel at the way the suns rays highlighted his long eyelashes, and sharp but beautiful features.

"I'm sorry" you mumbled, orbs holding sadness as you reaching out with your other hand to brush against his face. "You say that lot, I'm starting to think you do things simply for my attention" you gasped, your blush returning as Blacks inky orbs bored into your (e/c) ones, the blush only deepening when the Sayian moved to straddle your waist. "I'm not!! I promise!!" You tried to avert your gaze, but Black gripped your chin, forcing to continue looking at him. "I'm not convinced" the being repiled, leaning down to to press his lips against yours.

Your body felt hot, and it only got worse when Blacks hands teasingly started to touch your body, slowly trailing his hands down until they reached the hem of your shirt. You hadn't even realized you were crying during the interaction until you felt Black wiping the tears away. "You really are naive and gentle...your mine (y/n), just because I never said it verbally doesn't make it's any less true."

You couldn't help but to laugh through your tears, unbelievably happy. After all this time the one you'd wanted most admitted to feeling the same way. Wiping your face, you tackled Black onto the bed, blushing madly as you hit him lightly. "A verbal confession would've been nice though ya know!!"