Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Love At First Sight ❯ Love At First Sight ( Chapter 1 )

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A/N Pt. 1: Hello, it's me again, and with a brand new fic! I know I have no business starting a new fic when I have 3 already in progress, but I just had to write this! It's going to be a mostly Goku/Chi-Chi fic, but it's going to have a big amount of B/V, and a little of K/18.

P.S. In the first part of the chapter (the first 6 speaking quotes) it's going to go in this order: Goku, Krillin, Vegeta, Goku, Krillin, Vegeta. If you don't get it, don't worry; you'll know who's speaking! :)

Love At First Sight - Chapter One

“I want to go home.”

“You can't. This is your bachelor's party!”

“How the hell do you have a bachelor's party in a fucking karaoke bar?”

“I really need to get home.”

“Not yet. The entertainment hasn't arrived yet. Trust me, you're gonna love it.”

“What kind of entertainment can be seen in a place like this?! This is preposterous! Bachelor parties are supposes to have strippers, dammit!”

It was a Friday night. The bar was dark and it was full of people and chatter. Krillin had suggested that all three men go out to celebrate Goku's wedding that was taking place the next day. He had to practically drag him out of the house. Goku insisted on not having the traditional style bachelor party, so Krillin wanted to do something more of Goku's style, and that's how they ended up in the Crazy Heavens Karaoke Bar. How Vegeta ended up with them, Krillin was still unsure. Goku thought that they were just going to watch people make Asses of themselves, but Krillin had something else in store for Goku. Snapping out of his thoughts, Krillin noticed the long silence going to between the three, and decided to break it.

“So, Goku, are you excited about getting married tomorrow?”

Goku shrugged while he played with his coke that Krillin had ordered for him earlier. “I guess so.”

Vegeta humphed. “I still don't see why you are going to make that bitch your legal mate.”

“Vegeta!” Krillin interrupted, hoping Vegeta wouldn't continue.

Vegeta glared at Krillin, then continued. “Oh, please. Don't act like you're not thinking the same thing, Baldy!”

“I….wasn't”

“Yeah, sure, lie if you want to.” Vegeta turned to Goku. “Why are you going to marry that wench again?”

“Her name is Candy, in case you forgot Vegeta.” Goku said, looking away from his glass to stare at Vegeta. “I'm getting married because she wants to. We've been together long enough.”

“I'll say, three years.” Krillin said happily.

“Ha!” Vegeta interrupted. “Three years of gold-digging. She's only marrying him because of his money. Why else would anyone marry him?”

Krillin mumbled a few choice words under his breath and managed to ignore Vegeta. “You love her, right, Goku?”

“Yeah.” Goku added.

“Do you think she loves you too?”

“Yeah.”

“So, it was like love at first sight with you two?”

“There's no such thing, Krillin.”

“Well, do you love her?”

“Yeah.” Goku said. Actually, he never really thought about that. He never though about marriage either, until she said she wanted to get married. Goku and Candy had been together for quite a while, but they never had a relationship-relationship. Candy was one of those Anna-Nicole type girls, except she went for guys her age with a shit load of money. Goku was one of the wealthiest men (and one of the most eligible bachelors) in Satan City, and one day she came into his life and never left. She didn't have a job or anything, Goku supported her, and had no problem with it because money didn't really matter to him, and he figured he needed someone to spend it on. He didn't like to be alone, so Candy was there for convience in a way. He never had time to go out to look for women, and she came to him, so might as well spend the rest of his life with her, right?

“Bullshit!” Vegeta said, snapping Goku out of his thoughts. “You don't love that Bitch. If you love anything, it's her Kami-forsaken name. And that's because it's related to food!”

Goku nodded. Vegeta was right.

Krillin slapped Goku on the shoulder. “Aww, don't listen to Vegeta, Goku. He's just mad that he's going spend his life alone.”

“Humph. It's better than being used.” Vegeta said boredly.

“Shut up, Vegeta. Goku's not being used!” Krillin lied for Goku's benefit. He knew very well that Candy was using Goku for his money. And why didn't he fuss about it? If Goku didn't, why should he? Besides, Goku was content.

Goku looked at his watch. 8:30. They had been there for an hour and a half, and he was really ready to leave. He needed to get a good night's rest so that he would be alert for his wedding.

“Krillin, this is boring. Nothing is happening here, except for an argument, and I really need to get home. I'm getting married tomorrow, remember?”

“I'll say. This shit is for the birds! I'm leaving.” Vegeta said as he as Goku stood up to leave, but Krillin stopped them.

“Wait, guys! It won't be that long, really. This place is about to be jumpin' in a minute, just sit down, and relax for a bit. You'll be home in plenty of time to rest up before tomorrow. Please?”

Both Goku and Vegeta grunted and plopped back down into their seats, glaring at Krillin, who was grinning at them.

“This better be a hell of a good show, Krillin.” Goku growled.

“It will be.” Krillin said, then he looked down at his watch. The show was supposed to start an hour ago.

`I hope it starts soon, Goku and Vegeta are getting restless. It better start soon, or I'm going to demand my money back…'

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“Thanks for doing this on such short notice, you guys. I don't know what I would do without you.” 18 said as she helped her two friends into their outfits.

About an hour ago, 18, who is the owner of Crazy Heavens karaoke bar received a phone call from two of her performers and they called in sick, leaving her with no one and she had a show that was suppose to go on tonight. She called her one of her best friends, and Capsule Corp. President, Bulma Briefs and asked her what she should do, and Bulma insisted that she and their other best friend Chi-Chi would do it, since they were at home and were doing nothing. 18 watched Chi-Chi as she walked over to the full-length mirror on the wall of their dressing room and looked at the outfit 18 shoved at her when she walked in.

“I look like such a slut!” Chi-Chi yelled, trying to pull down her dress. The outfit consisted of a very short, black halter dress and some stiletto heels. Her makeup wasn't heavy, but it was still a bit too much than what she wore on a regular basis. She grunted, turned around and tried to pull her dress a little more over her butt. Bulma walked up behind Chi-Chi and smiled.

“I kinda like these outfits, actually.” He attire was a little more revealing that the one of her friends. Bulma's outfit was a 2-piece black skirt set with cuts up the sides of the top and the skirt. Bulma pulled her top up a bit and smiled a cheesy smile. The shirt was a bit too small, and it gave her already medium-sized chest a bigger effect and cleavage. “I only wish that I could take this home to show to off to Yaumcha, tonight.

“Isn't he here, tonight?”

“No. I didn't tell him what I was doing tonight. He said that he had to do something with a co-worked tonight, anyway, and that he would meet me back at my house.”

“I bet he'll be romantic and just show up to surprise you.”

“Nah, he doesn't even know about this place.”

Chi-Chi shrugged, then went back to mumbling about her outfit. “What if some of my parents see me like this!”

18 strode over to Chi-Chi while tucking a strand of her long, blonde hair behind her ear. “I'm sure you're not the only kindergarten teacher who has done something like this.”

“Yeah, relax Chi-Chi.” Bulma added. “You'll be fine.”

“You should be more worried that me, Bulma!” Chi-Chi fumed. “You the President of Capsule Corp. Every one knows your face. What's going to happen when people recognize you?”

Bulma shrugged. “Then they'll just see me in a different light. Besides, it's not like we dress like this every day. It's for entertainment purposes only. Remember, it's just for one night.”

“Right.” 18 added calmly.

“You can't talk, 18. You're not going to be making an ass of yourself tonight!” Chi-Chi said.

“Actually, I am.” 18 said.

Chi-Chi and Bulma looked over to her and Chi-Chi fell over. They were so into their outfits, that they didn't even notice 18 in her Black bra top and her tight black pants.

“This going to be so much fun!” Bulma said happily as she clasped her hands together.

“Well, we have to go on stage now. We are already an hour late with the performance.” 18 said, walking out of the dressing room, and slipping a long robe on over her outfit.

“What are we dancing to, anyway?” Chi-Chi said as she and Bulma followed.

“Lady Marmalade.”

“Oh, that explains the sleazy outfits.”

“Will you stop with the outfits?” Bulma said.

“Alright, Alright.”

“Why are we doing this again?” Bulma asked 18.

“This guy called me last night and said that he wanted a stripper-like show for his friend who is getting married tomorrow.”

“So, this is like his bachelor's party?”

“Yup.”

Bulma laughed. “That's a first. Guys usually have strippers at their bachelor's parties, don't they?” she looked over to Chi-Chi and she shrugged her shoulders.

“I guess.”

“Oh, and Chi-Chi? You're gonna congratulate the Groom to be when the performance is over.” 18 said behind her back.

Chi-Chi sighed hard. “Why me?”

“Why not.”

“Whatever. How will I know who he is?”

“He'll be sitting in the middle of the first table. It's only going to be like three guys at that table, so it won't be hard to pick him out. Also, when you guys are dancing and lip singing, please try to be flirtatious.”

“Flirt? I don't know how to flirt!” Chi-Chi pouted.

“Yeah, I mean you haven't been out with a guy since…”

“Whatever, I'll show you guys, tonight. I'll flirt!”

18 and Bulma laughed. The girls finally arrived at the stage and 18 instructed that Chi-Chi and Bulma walk behind the curtain and get into position. She then walked onto the stage in front of the curtain to introduce them to the crowd.

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Goku looked at his watch again and took another sip of his drink. He decided since Krillin wouldn't let him leave, that he'd start talking to make the time pass quicker.

“So, what are you guys doing next week, since I'll be on my honeymoon?”

Vegeta humphed. “I'm going to Capsule Corp to check out their gravity contraption.”

“Cool, I think it will be a great addition to the dojo.”

Vegeta nodded. “It better be worth my time. If it's not, I'm going to blow that place up.”

Krillin laughed nervously, knowing that Vegeta was serious. “Well, I'm not doing anything next week, so I might just go to the dojo and keep Vegeta company.”

“I don't want your company. I plan on having some peace and quiet while the idiot's gone.”

Krillin and Goku laughed.

“Krillin, let's go. This entertainment that you claim is suppose to be here, isn't.” Goku said.

As if on cue, a blonde-haired woman walked onto the stage. Goku sat back into his chair and Vegeta crossed his arms over his chest. Krillin tried to glare daggers at her, but was failing. She was very attractive and she had a smile small on her face. She looked to their table and their eyes met. Krillin blushed slightly and she winked at him.

“Hello, and welcome to Crazy Heavens! I'm 18, the bar owner. I'm so sorry about the delay. If you haven't guessed it already, folks, we are not having our usual Friday night free-for-all-karaoke. Tonight, we will be having a performance for Goku, who's sitting in the front table. He's getting married, tomorrow, and on behalf of all of us at Crazy Heavens, Congrats.” 18 paused as the audience applauded. “So, without further adue, please enjoy the show.” 18 then disappeared behind the curtain.

Goku looked over to Krillin, and noticed he was blushing. “Ooh, Krillin, you're all red!”

Krillin wiped his face, as if, his blush would go away. “I wasn't.”

“Thought she was cute, huh?”

“Yeah, she was ok.” Krillin lied. He thought she was gorgeous.

The few lights that were lit in the bar, cut off, and loud music started. The curtain slowly started to rise, and guys started to whistle when the curtain was fully gone, and revealed three women with their backs turned. The were standing in three different provocative positions and they turned around one at a time as the vocals to the song started.

Bulma was the first to turn around, and the crowd hooted and hollered as she walked up to the front of the stage and danced while lip singing the lyrics. She ran her fingers through her long blue hair and flirted with the audience.

Krillin squinted at the woman, and thought that she looked really familiar, and as he caught a glimpse of her blue eyes, he nudged Vegeta in the side.

“What?!” Vegeta coughed, totally caught off guard.

“Do you know she is?”

“No.” Vegeta said sleepily. Actually, he wasn't even watching the show, he was close to sleep because he was so bored.

“That's Bulma Briefs, the president of Capsule Corp.”

Goku looked up and almost fell out of his chair. “Yeah, you're right. What is she doing at a karaoke bar?”

Krillin shrugged.

Vegeta on the other hand found himself staring. He watched her as she stood there dancing in circles and shaking her chest. So, this was the woman he was going to be meeting with in a couple of days? He expected the Capsule Corp. President to be an older person, but she looked younger than him. And she was quite attractive. She had long blue hair that flung over her face every time she moved. Her look was original, and hat's something that impressed Vegeta. She caught him staring, and her eyes met his. He tried to look away, but he was locked in. She blew a kiss, then walked back to her original spot. Vegeta smirked as he watched her. `Impressive…'

When Bulma was back in her spot, it was 18's turn to perform. She walked up to the edge of the stage, and sat on it. She had both of her hands on the stage and was sitting in a provocative position with her legs crossed and her chest poked out. She kept her eyes on the bald guy sitting at the front table and a smile crept on her lips. He was really cute, and he looked to be just his type…short. For some reason, 18 was attractive to really short men. She was 5'7, but she wouldn't date guys over 5 feet tall. He looked even shorter that that, and she was really turned on. 18 winked at him.

Krillin couldn't help but stare at the blonde bombshell that was obliviously flirting with him. `Maybe she's just trying to put on a show. There's no way that she could be attracted to me…' As he was thinking this, 18 walked off the stage and over to Krillin. She leaned down and whispered in his ear.

“You are too sexy.”

Krillin eyes widened at this. He turned his head to the side to look at her, but she was already back up on stage, where she was standing before.

18 pushed on Chi-Chi a bit, letting her know that it was her turn. Chi-Chi swallowed hard, and turned around to face the crowd. She smiled and began dancing. She didn't look at anyone, because she had a bit of stage fright. Actually, she had never been put into the spotlight before, and for her first time, she was doing quite well. Chi-Chi sighed and decided that she would look at someone, or something in the crowd, and found the eyes of the guy they were performing for. It was the guy sitting in the middle of the front table. She smiled sweetly, and started to relax, then turned away from him to look around the room.

Goku was speechless. He had his eyes locked on her from the moment she turned around. His heart started to beat so hard that he could hear it in his ears. She was absolutely breathtaking. She had long black hair that her had put up into a ponytail, and deep black eyes. As their eyes locked, he felt that he could look into them forever. Nothing in all of his life ever made him feel like this. Candy, the woman who he was going to be married to, didn't make him feel this way. As she looked away, Goku pouted slightly, but never took his eves off of her. He once talked to Krillin about love once, and Krillin said that when you're in love, you get this certain feeling inside and it leaves you feeling really good, kind of like Goku was feeling right now. Then a thought struck Goku. Could he be in love?

When Chi-Chi finished, Bulma and 18 walked up to meet her and they began lip singing together. Bulma smiled and glanced around the room. There was a lot of people was there, and she saw a head of hair that looked very familiar. She let her eyes stop at the man, and she stepped back in shock, no longer singing. It was her boyfriend, Yaumcha, with another woman.

`So, you're with a co-worker tonight, huh?'

Bulma stormed off the stage and over to the couple. Vegeta watched her as her facial expression change to one of anger and her followed her with his eyes until her was turned around in his chair. Bulma stood in front of the table, tapping her foot. Yaumcha was kissing the woman, and was so far in her throat, that he didn't notice Bulma until he heard some sort of tapping on the floor. Getting annoyed by the sound, he broke the kiss to see who it was, and gasped at the sight of Bulma.

“B..Bul..Bulma…” Yaumcha chuckled nervously. “What are you d..doing here?”

Bulma tried really hard to compose herself, but was failing. “What the hell are you doing here? And who the hell is she?”

The woman edged closer to Yaumcha and gave him a stupid smile. “Oh, Yammy? Is this part of the show? Cute! Who is she supposed to be?”

Bulma went over the edge by the other woman's stupidity. “No, I'm his woman, bitch.” Without another thought, Bulma took off her high heel shoe, and clunked Yaumcha over the head with it, causing him the fall unconscious on the table. Bulma calmly put her shoe back on, then looked over to the woman, who was trying to wake Yaumcha up. “Well, you can have him now.” She turned and walked back up to the stage, an angry look still planted on her face. She ignored the hoots and hollers from the crowd and when she walked onto the stage, she didn't go back to dancing, she just walked past her friends and went backstage.

Vegeta watched the whole scene and smirked to himself as she disappeared from the stage. `Quite impressive, indeed…'

18 and Chi-Chi, who also saw the whole scene, watched as Bulma walked off stage, and nodded to each other. It was time to end the show. 18 walked of stage, and Chi-Chi walked off the stage and in back of Goku. The hairs on the back of Goku's neck stood up when he felt her breath on him. She leaned down and started speaking softly to him.

“Congratulations on your wedding, tomorrow.” Chi-Chi kissed him softly on his cheek, and walked back up on the stage, then walked off.

“Thank you everyone for coming, tonight. We hoped you enjoyed the show. Come back tomorrow night, for our free-for-all karaoke night! Have a safe evening!” 18's voice sounded through the bar, and the lights came on. Everyone started to leave, but Krillin, Vegeta and Goku, was still sitting.

“What a show, huh?” Krillin said looking over to his two friends.

“It was crap.” Vegeta said. He enjoyed it, he just wasn't going to tell them that, and he was looking forward to his meeting with the blue-haired female.

Krillin laughed. He didn't expect anything less from Vegeta, but Goku didn't answer. Krillin looked at Goku. He looked a little dazed and out of it, and was staring at the stage.

“Did you like the show, Goku.”

Goku nodded. “Amazing..”

“Huh?”

“She was beautiful, wasn't she?”

Krillin raised an eyebrow. “That girl…that dark-haired one.”

“What?” Krillin gasped. “Uh…c'mon Goku, let's go. You're getting Married tomorrow, remember?”

Vegeta laughed. “All it took was a little trip to a karaoke bar.”

“Huh? What are you talking about, Vegeta?” Krillin asked.

“If you don't know, I'm not going to tell you. It's all too easy.”

“Whatever. Nothing's going on.” Krillin snapped his fingers in front of Goku's eyes, trying to snap him out of his trance.

Goku was already too deep in his thoughts. He had tingly feeling inside of him, and he was feeling really good. He smiled to himself.

`Kami, I think I'm in love…'

“Yo! Goku!” Krillin practically shouted, getting Goku's attention.

Goku covered his ears. “What? You nearly blew out by eardrums!”

“It took you long enough. C'mon, let's get going. We have a wedding, tomorrow…right?”

Goku, sighed stood up, and looked back at the stage. He didn't answer.

“Right?” Krillin repeated his question.

“Yeah, right.” Goku said, then turned back to Krillin. “Let's go.”

Krillin smiled, then all three men walked out of the bar. Goku was the last to walk out, and he couldn't help but take one last glance to the stage.

`Yeah, I'm in love…'

A/N Pt.2: So, what do you think? Is Goku going to get married, or what? He he. I hope you liked the first chapter. Please review. Hey, the more you review, the faster chapters will come out, although since I really like this story, I'm going to finish it quickly.

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