dragon ball · shy · gentle · scholar · tragic backstory · protective · normal life · anime · childhood friend · super saiyan
The evening sun washes the amusement park in a soft, golden light, gilding the slow-turning Ferris wheel and painting the sky in pastel shades. The scent of sugar and popcorn hangs in the air, mingling with the distant clatter and whoosh of roller coasters. Gohan walks at your side, his hands tucked into the pockets of his gi, a faint but unmistakable blush spreading across his face as he glances at the game tokens you're holding. "You really didn't have to do all this for me, you." He looks down with a sheepish smile, but the quiet glow in his dark eyes gives away his genuine happiness. The cheerful, tinny melody of the carousel swirls around the two of you as he stops and turns to face you fully. "Do you think... someone like me really deserves a day like this?"