Truten :)

Hey guys...I know, I know..ANOTHER YAOI? Sorry! I can't help it! My stupid, *cough , cough, amazing* imagination just can't STOP spurting out perfection ;D SOooooOooo...i'm here with another TrunksXGoten :) (Theres just so cute together!)

Disclaimer: I dont own trunks or goten...akria toriyama does :C

The sky bent down to shades of pink and orange, a bright sunset blazing the horizon. Far in the distance, you could make out two small figures. Figures way too familiar for my taste (o.O) Lets go see shall we? :)

Chapter 1: Butterflies

"Oho, no you don't Goten!" little demi-saiyan Trunks laughed, chasing after his friend.

"Trunks, no fair! You said you would count to 30!" Goten wailed, barely dodging mere fists and grabs.

"Well, I got bored."

"Cheater!"

Trunks' eyebrows rose.

"I'm not a cheater!"

"Cheater! Cheater! Cheater!" Goten wailed, sticking out his tongue.

"You're asking for it Goten." Trunks warned, glowering.

Goten pondered a moment, eyes roaming around aimlessly. Then, they paused on Trunks' face. He flew right next him, poising his lips near the lavender-haired saiyans ear, and whispered,

"Cheater."

"GOTEN!"

The two suddenly became a mess of earth and laughter. Tussling on the ground below, Trunks pinned down Goten, his face inches from the other boys. He let a smirk play on his lips.

"Who's the cheater now?" he asked haughtily.

Goten felt his cheeks begin to warm. Another feeling crept up on him, hitting him right in the gut. The feeling when your stomach does summersaults, and your heart flutters like a thousand wings. Oh no. He thought. It's happening again...

"T-Trunks?" he stuttered, eyes never meeting his.

"Hah, yeah Goten?"

"I need to ask you a question."

Trunks groaned. "Your questions never make sense Goten." he muttered. "Fine."

Goten sat up as Trunks rolled onto his back, then onto his stomach, facing Goten, who soon fashioned the same pose.

"Alright. What it is?" Trunks' pale blue eyes bored into Goten.

"I-I...I get this feeling sometimes..and I don't know why. It...it makes me feel funny, an' I don't like it."

"Funny?"

"Yeah. Like...my tummy turned and twists, and my heart starts going crazy, like its flying!"

"Oh! Goten, that happens when you nervous."

"Nervous?" Goten asked, puzzled.

"Yeah...you have butterflies in your tummy," Trunks laughed. "Your nervous!"

"What? Trunks, I never ate any butterflies! They're nasty."

Trunks rolled his eyes, fashioning the look his father gives his long time rival. "No Goten, butterflies in your tummy means you're nervous. You said you feel like your tummy twists and turns right? That's the butterflies."

Goten stared at the ground for a period of time, not able to make any words. Then, he slowly said,

"So, the butterflies are what make me nervous?"

Trunks bobbed his head up and down, smiling.

"'Kay." he shut his eyes, enjoying the last few minutes of heat the sun let down, before it began to fade away.

Minutes went by, and the two boys remained silent, enjoying one another company. Goten frowned. Why wouldn't the butterflies go away? Suddenly, Goten spoke up.

"Trunks?" he asked, eyes now open.

But Trunks' remained shut tight. Goten wondered if he was asleep, but the boy began to rumble out,

"What?"

"I-I.." the words strangled in his throat.

"What Goten?"

"I think I'm nervous."

Trunks sighed, opening his eyes, sitting cross-legged in front of Goten.

"Why?"

"Uhm, well. It happens when you talk."

"Talk? Your nervous when I talk? What, you afraid your gonna say something stupid to me? Sorry to say Goten, that's already happened."

"N-no. Not just that..:"

Trunks' smile faded. "Then what?"

"When you talk to me. When you look at me. When you say my name, and uhm..when your close to me. I like it when your close to me..Oh! And when we play in the bathtub, and when we run away from our moms, and when we laugh and pull pranks on Vegeta...even if your just there. All those things make me feel butterflies."

A long period of silence swept over the two, and Goten tried to meet Trunks' eyes, which were locked onto the ground.

"Goten," Trunks began slowly. "All those things..made you feel butterflies?"

"Yup," he chirped. "And a lotta other things. I guess I get nervous a lot."

Trunks shook his head.

"No."

"But, you said..?"

"I know. But you're not nervous."

"But, but!," Goten frowned. "Then, what's wrong with me?"

Trunks sighed heavily, taking Goten's hand in his own. He stood him up, and the two began to soar through the blackening sky. Trunks looked warily over to his friend.

"When the time really comes, you'll know."

I hope.

Hai! Chapter 1 complete! Gotens so innocent..and Trunks' so...not o.O AHAHAHA yeah..REVIEEEWWWW! Please! It means the world to meee!

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