Chapter 11. A few months had passed since that first night between the two lovers. They did not share a room now but did usually spend the night in the arms of each other. The small black haired man was still sleeping, snug under the blankets with an almost childish innocent expression on his face. He had grabbed the thin sheets and brought them up to his face. The young woman next to him was already awake, had been for the last half hour. She had spent all that time just observing Krillin, she loved that little habit, it was very attractive to her the way he would snuggle into the blankets not a care in the world. Granted, he was not the m

Chapter 9. He wanted to give her the greatest gift of all... Krillin suddenly halted his thoughts as he mentally counted the days in his head. "Yesterday was Sunday so today...it's the eve before Valentine's day!" Today he would discover just what the gift was he had purchased and if it was worthy enough to give to the woman he loved. He was thrilled yet worried, what if Eighteen didn't like the gift? He wasn't sure how she would react or if the gift really was that special as the old lady had claimed it to be. What if she had framed him? He would not have enough time to buy a new gift. And lastly, were they really together, dating? Did

Chapter 8. After a short night's sleep, full of tossing and turning in all directions and messing up the covers in the process, Krillin got up and glanced at the black electronic alarm clock. The display showed him it was 7 AM. He groggily stood up and walked over to the bathroom where he proceeded to take of his clothes before adjusting the temperature of the water and getting under the gentle spray of the shower. The warm water managed to wake him up slowly as he lathered and rinsed his hair all the while thinking about what he could get Eighteen for Valentine's day. It was their first one and he didn't have a clue what she liked. Any oth