Yo! This is my first yaoi or story period for DBZ. This is based off of the History of Trunks movie. If you haven't seen it yet then you're really late. I'll tell you now if you haven't seen that movie it was probably yaoi based or at least shounen ai. This is NOT a one shot. It is meant to be a multi-chap story, not too long though. It's like an alternate storyline to what actually happened. I really hope you like it.

Italics are thoughts and flashbacks.

Italic Bold are my stupid little thoughts and comments.

Bold are just important little "to know" things.

Note: Gohan keeps two arms. Why? Because it makes yaoi so much easier, that's why.

Reviews are highly accepted.

"Come on Trunks! You're doing it. Just let it all go!!"

Trunks screamed at the top of his lungs, trying to urge his body into its ultimate transformation. But all of his efforts were useless and left him totally drained of energy. He fell to the ground before his master, Gohan, and tried desperately to regain his lost breath.

"…I…can't believe…it…"

Trunks slowly rose to his feet. He felt too ashamed to look up at his mentor, who was staring straight at him. He blew it again. For some strange reason he couldn't transform into a super saiyan, no matter how hard he tried or how many times he attempted it.

He felt as though he were a complete failure in Gohan's eyes but the older man's gaze said otherwise.

"Trunks…" Trunks finally looked up to Gohan and was shocked to see that his master was smiling.

"Gohan?"

"It's okay Trunks. You'll get there one of these days." Gohan smirked. "Maybe I have to be harder on you."

When Trunks jumped backed in surprise Gohan started laughing.

"I'm kidding Trunks. Don't worry about it." Gohan yawned and sat down on a nearby rock. Trunks had continued to stand but sat next to Gohan when motioned to.

"You just have to find the right motivation for it."

Gohan gave Trunks a warm smile and he couldn't help but smile back. There was something about Gohan that made him feel so happy, no matter what the situation was. It was a great, warm feeling that he loved so much. Maybe that's why to Trunks, Gohan was more than just mentor. At least, he wished he would be. Gohan was always on his mind lately, and the feeling just kept growing stronger. But, Gohan was his trainer, his master. They both knew that. But he still couldn't help but think that maybe…

For a while they sat there in unbroken silence, watching the sun in the far distance begin to set. They've been out training for a while now, and Trunks was worn out. He began to stare out into space, his eyes flickering open and closed.

Gohan noticed how sleepy he was becoming and was going to suggest they leave when he was interrupted by a strange growling sound, the sound being Trunks' empty stomach.

"Wow Trunks. Sounds like you wanna go home now huh?"

Trunks face started to turn red and he placed his hand over his stomach. "W-whatever."

Gohan chuckled and stood up, brushing himself off. "Lets go."

He jumped in the air and instantly started to float. Trunks did the same and soon they were both gone, headed off in the direction of the old capsule Corporation. When they arrived, Bulma was standing outside to greet them.

"Trunks! Gohan! You're finally back."

Trunks landed on the ground in front of Bulma and hugged her while Gohan stood in the background waving.

"You two must be starving. Come on in."

Inside the house Bulma had dinner already prepared for them. Gohan set a new record, finishing his food in under two minutes. Trunks and Bulma stared in awe as the man gobbled down bowl after bowl of rice, pork, and vegetables. Trunks would try to keep up with him but he couldn't eat nearly as much.

"Gohan…you're just like your father. You just don't clean your plate; you clean out the whole kitchen."

Gohan chuckled slightly at Bulma's comment. It brought back so many memories, great memories of Goku. Gohan and Bulma started to reminisce about the good old days, the time before the androids came. Before Goku and the others died. Before the world was plunged into darkness.

Trunks remained silent. Sadly, he had no such memories. Having grown up and lived his life in the terrorized world of the androids he never knew true peace. After seeing so many innocent lives being taken away the only things that actually kept him sane was his mother Bulma….and Gohan.

Trunks sighed and excused himself from the table. He went straight to his bedroom, not saying a word to them.

"What's wrong with him?" Bulma asked.

"I have no idea." Gohan looked genuinely concerned for the young teen. The expression that was on Trunks' face was depressing. Gohan then took it upon himself to discover what was up with the boy. When he got to Trunks' bedroom he was sitting on his bed. He was so absorbed in thought that he didn't notice the man standing there. He just continued to stare at the floor with one solitary tear running down his cheek.

"Trunks..?"

He finally noticed the man standing over him. Gohan walked in, closed the door behind him, and sat next to Trunks.

"..Gohan…"

"What's wrong Trunks?"

"…I-I…just…I…"

Trunks started to break down. He was an emotional wreck; trembling and crying. It was like the whole world was collapsing around him. He was shaking uncontrollably until he felt arms, strong and muscular arms grab him and pull him closer. Trunks looked up to his master teary-eyed. Gohan just held him closer, trying to calm him.

"Its okay Trunks." Gohan's voice was soft and soothing. "Just calm down."

Trunks closed his eyes and did exactly that. He smiled slightly and closed his eyes, enjoying the warm embrace.

"Tell me Trunks, what's wrong?"

"I just…I've had a lot on my mind lately. Its…very frustrating."

"What is it? You can tell me."

Trunks sighed and opened his eyes to look up at Gohan. Gohan watched him silently, intent on discovering the truth behind his strange behavior.

Trunks just felt so warm and safe in his grip, like he could just open up entirely without any repercussions. He soon found himself telling the man everything. He told all of his anger and frustration, mixed feelings and emotions, and the one secret that has been weighing down on his mind for a long time.

He admitted his feelings for Gohan. Those were feelings that he'd wanted to tell him for a while but had no idea what his reaction would be. Did Gohan even…go that way?

Well he knows now. Gohan had sat there quietly the whole time listening to him. He listened to it all. And, to Trunks surprise, he smiled and laughed.

It wasn't exactly the expected response. "Gohan?"

"Wow…Trunks." He pulled Trunks body even closer to his. "I think we need to talk."

Trunks blinked. "About what?"

Gohan smirked. "About us."

-End Chap.

Wow, this chapter isn't as long as I would have liked it to be. But, I hope you enjoyed it. Next chapter will be up soon! Hopefully…. Review please??