Out Of Place (DBZ Various x Reader)

~(Y/n)'s POV~

"Fight me!" You blinked, staring at Goku who was nose to nose with you, still clutching your hands in his.
"I- uh, 'cuse me..?" you managed out in your confusion, still slightly reeling from the close proximity. Bulma, ever your shining savior, gave the overly-excited Saiyan a wack over the head.
"Ow! Bulma, what was that for?" he pouted, letting go of your hands and turning to look at the woman.

Her hands were on her hips, a slightly annoyed look on her face.
"Did you forget the reason you're here already? This is no time to be asking for fights!" she huffed, turning back to the open panel she'd been working on. Goku's shoulders slumped a little as he rubbed his neck with a small chuckle.
"Yeah, you're right. I got a little carried away." You leaned forwards in your position on the couch, your hands grasping at the edge of the cushion as you looked over the top of where Goku had ended up on the floor.

"So, who are we waiting for now?" you questioned, glancing around at the already fairly crowded room. Bulma didn't look up from her spot tinkering on the floor when she answered.
"Hmmm. We're still waiting on Gohan and Videl. We either couldn't get a hold of others or they were busy." You nodded along, leaning back onto the couch.
"Well, that's probably a good thing honestly. I don't know how many more people we could fit in this room," you joked.

Hell, you were practically shoulder to shoulder with both Nappa and Vegeta, though you weren't complaining. Goten and Trunks came running back into the room from the kitchen, running around Mirai as they laughed. They both made a b-line for the couch, and you barely blinked before both boys were slamming into you.
"Oof-!" Your arms instinctively wrapped around them, chuckling a little, "You two are really out here tryin' to squash me, huh?"

Goten merely laughed, poorly hiding a smile behind his hands as Trunks snickered with a nod.
"Awful. Just awful. Not even trying to hide your true intentions." you tutted, ruffling their hair with a grin. A knock on the door interrupted the scattered conversations, and the door opened to reveal Gohan and Videl.
"Sorry we're late," Gohan apologized as they stepped inside, closing the door behind them.
"Gohan!"

Goten wriggled in your lap, enthusiastically waving at his older brother. The Saiyan turned with a smile, waving at his brother, his eyes gradually shifting to the large form of Nappa sitting next to you.
"Am.. Am I seeing ghosts...?" he questioned out loud, blinking a few times to see. Bulma glanced up, seeing the confused look on the Son's face.
"Oh, that's right! You were there for that." she said, snapping her fingers, drawing Gohan's attention to where she was hovering over 19's body.

He caught sight of the android's body and drug a hand down his face with a sigh.
"I'm not even going to ask..." he said exasperatedly. You snickered a little, picking the two boys up off your lap and depositing them on the couch. You snagged Gohan's arm and tugged him towards the kitchen.
"You look like you could use a glass of water,"

He nodded absentmindedly and let you lead him away from the crowded living room with Videl on your tail. You released him and meandered over to the fridge to grab a couple water bottles as he sat down on a stool. Videl was rubbing his shoulder comfortingly as you slid him a bottle.
"I take it you know Nappa?" You inquired, taking a seat across from him. "Ya looked like you saw a ghost, and i wondered if you were gonna pass out or somethin'." He nodded as he unscrewed the lid and took a sip.

"Yeah, I ran into him when I was younger, about Goten's age." You nodded in understanding.
"Had to be pretty jarring to run into someone you thought was dead all of a sudden." you hummed, rapping your fingers on the table, "At least he doesn't seem to be acting the same as before though," He shot you an inquisitive look, and you waved your hand.