Single Father! (Frieza X Reader)

Aftermath

"Thank you for coming to the banquet Frieza, and (F/n). Especially with such short notice." King Cold says happily as he looks at both you and Frieza.

Everything after the whole father-son conversation, went smoothly. Lord Beerus and Whis found the whole evening entertaining, and left not to long ago. Once they left, the banquet began to finally die down.

"Please my lord, I should be the one thanking you for even inviting me. I had a wonderful time, and I will never forget about this day." You replied to King Cold.

"Nonsense! It was a pleasure to have you here! I'm sure this won't be the last time you see me, so relax a bit!"

"A-Are you sure?"

"Of course!" He replied as he pat your shoulder to reassure you.

Leaning in close he whispers in your ear.

"Good luck with that son of mine. Let me know if he teases you too much, I'll even the playing field."

Letting out a soft chuckle you nodded your head in agreement.

"Are you done yet father?" Frieza spoke coldly as he looked at his father.

"Yes, Yes. No need to get hostile. You both must visit again once in a while. It gets rather boring here."

"Yes father. We'll see about that on a later day. Now let's head back to the ship."

"Yes Frieza."

"Alright father. Goodbye grandpa Cold, I'll miss you." Kuriza said as he waved goodbye to his grandfather.

"Goodbye, have a safe trip." Cold replied as he watched you all disappear inside the ship.

Inside the ship you let out a small sigh. Happy to finally be back. You couldn't wait to get to your room and throw those damn heels out the window. For the last hour, those heels really fucked up your feet.

"What's the matter (f/n)?" Kuriza asks as he looks up at you with curiosity.

"It's nothing Kuriza. I just can't wait to go to bed. My feet are killing me."

"... Next time I'll give you something more comfortable." Frieza said as he looked over towards you.

"Oh, please don't spend more on me. I'm really happy to even receive these clothes. Thank you Frieza."

"Come now (f/n). Do you really think your clothes even put a scratch in my wallet?"

"It's not that. It's just that I feel guilty for accepting such beautiful clothes from you. Especially when I've done nothing to earn them."

"(F/n)-"

Before Frieza could counter argue you, Kuriza stopped in his tracks and spoke up.

"Stop downplaying yourself! You do a lot! You take care of me, you take care of father, and you take care of your responsibilities!"

"Kuriza is right (f/n). You do so much for us and don't even ask for anything in return. Let us spoil you a bit from time to time."

Letting out a hesitating sigh, you gave a small smile.

"Alright, but only if I get a say in it. And nothing too expensive."

"That can be arranged." Frieza said as he looked your way.

Looking away from him, you didn't realize gave a short smirk. Behind his back, his fingers crossed. The only one who noticed was Kuriza, but the small boy kept silent and smiled. Dropping you off at your room, you waved goodbye to Frieza and Kuriza. Waiting for them to disappear out of sight, you let out a sigh of relief.

Entering your room, you quickly kicked off your heels. Letting out a sigh of relief, you plopped face first to your bed. Not caring to take off your makeup.

'Finally I can sleep.' You thought as your eyes began to shut.

*Knock knock*

Before you could answer, your door opened. To reveal...

"(F/n)! How did it go!?" Zarbon asks as he enters your room

Looking up, you spoke.

"Well-"

"BITCH IS THAT A HICKEY!!!?"