How Videl Found Out Green is Gohan's Color

A/N: So, yesterday was Anime Attack's Birthday. And since she was my first review, I wanted to honor her with a story. Happy late birthday, Anime Attack!(:

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ.

"Hey, Gohan!" Videl entered the Son Residance, plastic bag in hand.

"Videl! What are you doing here?" Gohan asked in surprise, giving her a welcome kiss.

"Oh, well..." she fiddled with the bag in her hands.

"What's that?" he took the bag and looked inside. His eyes widened. "Please tell me this is for Mom..."

"Actually, you see, I kind of bet Erasa that I could apply make up and do hair better than her, and I need someone to practice on."

"Um, Goten will do it! Or Mom or even Dad! I have a Saiyaman thing to do- there's a bank getting robbed...or something. Later!"

"But Gohan," Videl pleaded with puppy dog eyes. "I was hoping you'd do it... I'll make it up to you later," she purred, tracing patterns on his chest.

"Oh, um, okay," he gulped. "Let's go into the kitchen."

"Okay, just sit here," she gestured to a chair by the sink. "Relax." She proceeded to take out bleach and brown hair dye. "First, we wash your hair." she poured globs of shampoo onto his head and started to massage it into his scalp.

"Ah, that feels nice," the demi saiyan sighed. Maybe it wasn't a bad idea, letting her do his hair... he could use a new hair style anyway.

"Good," she smiled. "Close your eyes. I'll tell you when I'm done."

"Okay," he muttered, letting sleep claim him. A nap did sound nice.

OOO

"Oh dear," Videl whispered. "This didn't exactly turn out as planned." she stepped back and surveyed her work, a frown gracing her features. "He'll be mad... unless I don't tell him! I'll make sure I'm long gone before he even looks in the mirror!" she started to huriedly pack her things. Just as she finished, Gohan stirred.

"Videl? how do I look?"

"Uh, gorgeous honey. I promise."

"Let me see..."

"Okay, um, go upstairs and look in the bathroom. I have to leave now, Daddy needs me! Loveyoubye!"

"Wait," Gohan said suspiciously. "Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

"I- I told you, Daddy called and-"

"Hey Gohan, hiya Videl!" Goten entered the room. "Gohan? Why does your hair look funny?" he asked curiously.

"Videl, wait here," Gohan said. "I'm going to look in the mirror.

The demi saiyan walked upstairs, scared of what he'd find. "Oh no," he whispered in horror. His hair was a shocking lime green. "Videl!" Gohan thundered, racing down the steps at an inhuman speed.

"Yes baby?" Videl gulped. She was in for it.

"Tell me why my hair is green!"

"Well, you see, I geuss I did something wrong... and it turned green while I was washing it. But green is your color!" she tried. "It looks good on you!"

"Really?"

"Yes. I like it." Just to prove her point, she kissed him. "And I have to make due on that promise..."

Gohan sighed. It really didn't look that bad, and Videl liked it... maybe he could deal with it for a few months.

When Goku came home and bursted into laughter, however, he made a mental note to ask Chi- Chi to help him change it back.