I don't really have an idea when this should take place, but Goku is alive (I don't know if this is important yet,but I don't want him to be dead ;))
Pan is 10 and Trunks 23, but that's gonna change later.
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,,TRUNKS!" a little raven-haired girl screamed and flew into the young man's arms.
,,Hey Pan. Take it easy!" Trunks laughed and hugged the girl.
,,I'm so happy you're here. I was worried you couldn't make it." She said, looking down
,,Of course I came. You didn't really think I would miss something as important as YOUR birthday, did you? Did I ever give you a reason to think something like that?" Trunks asked, looking into Pan's eyes.
She shook her head and smiled. ,,No."
,,See? So shall we go inside?" Trunks asked and put a hand on Pan's back.
Together they went inside the living room where everyone were enjoying themselves. Vegeta and the male Son's were fortifying themselves with the sumptuous buffet. The women were chatting, while Master Roshi was watching them always peeking inside Bulma's cleavage. In the corner of the room Krillin, Tien, Yamcha and Chiautzo sat on a couch, not really knowing on what to do.
When Trunks and Pan entered the room Videl looked up. ,,Ah Trunks! It's great you're here. We were waiting for you." She said, walking over to the newly arrived guest.
,,I'm sorry I'm late. I was quite busy today." Trunks said, rubbing the back of his head.
,,It's no problem, I'm relieved you're here now. Pan was asking me every five minutes when you are coming." Videl laughed.
,,Muum.." Pan whispered trough her teeth. Her cheeks turned a slight shade of pink, which made Trunks smile.
Ignoring Pan, Videl shouted:,,Listen everyone! Trunks has just arrived, so I think it's time to cut the cake!"
All of them went over to a huge, lovely cake, with a big '10' written on it. Videl gave Pan a knife and she was slicing the cake into pieces of the same size.
,,Thank you." Trunks said smiling when Pan gave him a piece, then taking one herself. ,,Shall we eat it together on the balcony?"
,,Uhum." Pan nodded.
When they stepped on the balcony they witnessed a firey red sky and a beautiful sunset. Pan walked over to the balustrade, Trunks leaned against the door of the balkony and looked at Pan. Suddenly he realized something. He hit himself on the inside for not realizing it the moment she opened the door. Pan wore a dress! A flouncy white dress with short sleeves and a big bow on the back.
After she was born he had babysat her and since she was 7 he would regularely see her. They would watch a film, spare or just talk all night. Over the years they became best friends and Trunks didn't care about the huge age difference. And even though he had spent so much time with Pan he had never seen her in a dress before.
He descided to ask her about it. ,,Pan?"
,,Yes?" Pan turned around and looked at the man.
,,Don't get me wrong, but...why are you wearing a dress?" He Trunks asked, walking over to Pan.
She lookes at him for a second, then turning her gaze back to the sky when she started speaking:,,Well, I still don't really like this kind of clothing, but grandma said that I'll never find a husband if I keep dressing like a boy. I know it will still take some time until I need to worry about getting a husband," she smiled ,,but the sooner I start wearing stuff, that fits my gender the sooner I'll get used to it."
Trunks had looked at her face the whole time, but now turned his gaze to the sky as well. ,,I think you should only marry someone if he loves you for what you are. If he's the right one for you he will let you wear what you like, whether you like boyish or girlish clothes. I like your tomboyish style, it suites you."
Pan smiled and looked into Trunks eyes. ,,Thank you."
Trunks smiled back at her. Suddenly they heard slow music, coming from the living room.
,,May I have this dance?" Trunks asked smirking and offert Pan his right hand.
Pan took it but then hesitated. ,,But Trunks... I can't dance..."
,,No problem. Just put your feet on mine."
Pan did as she was told and they started to dance slowly. Pan was a bit nervous, because she was so near to Trunks. Two years ago it had been normal for her to sleep in the same bad with him, but since some months ago she felt strange when he was around. Somehow it was a nice feeling, but it also made her insecure. Although she really wanted to know what it meant she didn't dare to ask, maybe it was something bad.
After some time Pan took her feet from Trunks' and started to dance on her own. A new song started and Trunks tried to teach Pan another dance. At first she often stumbled but after some time she got the steps right and at the end of the song they swirled gracefully over the balcony.
When the song stopped Trunks let go of Pan's hand. The sky was dark by now and the only light was coming from the living room.
,,Pan, I'm really sorry, but I have to go now. I still have a lot of work to do." Trunks said depressed. He really didn't want to do stupid paper work when could be with Pan instead.
,,Oh..." Pan said, looking down. ,,Well, I'm still happy you came. Do you have time tomorrow?" She asked hopefully.
,,I'm afraid I don't, but saturday is my free day, so how about we meet then?"
,,That would be great!" Pan said smiling.
,,OK then I'm going now. See you on saturday." He said while hugging Pan goodbye, breathing in her sweet scent.
,,Yes, see you." Pan said, hugging him back.
Trunks then took off in the air and waved. Pan waved back until he was out of sight. She then walked back into the living room, but didn't really pay attention to the other people. If she had she maybe would have realized that Vegeta was gone as well.
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So that was chapter one. I hope you liked it and hopefully chapter two is coming soon.
