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Chapter 1

Goku and Trunks could not believe what had just happened. They were checking the systems and living quarters of the ship while waiting for Goten to finish his call to his girlfriend. When they walked onto the bridge of the ship and saw Pan, they were confused as to what she was doing there.

I don't believe it! Trunks thought. This cannot be happening, what the hfil is going on. Why is she here? He was trying to keep a calm exterior, but inside he was freaking! Many years ago his father had a talk with him about Saiyan bonding, and warned him to keep his distance once Pan reached puberty. Which is about now right? How old was she again thirteen? fourteen? Dende, what am I going to do? She has to get off this ship!

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After struggling to get the ships key from Pan with no success, Trunks decided to leave well enough alone. She is so damn stubborn, guess I will just have to endure!

Goku was watching the two of them struggle, albeit discreetly. He was intrigued by the turn of events and could sense Trunks' dilemma. I will have to keep an eye on those two. He was well aware of Saiyan bonding, although everyone thought him naïve. I will let the fates decide, but will have to make sure they are careful; Pan is still too young in earth terms.

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Back on the Ship after Imecka

"That was quite an experience, I'm glad we were able to help those poor people." Pan told the others as they made their way back on the ship. Giru was safely tucked away in her backpack. "I'm going to shower and get some sleep you guys." She yelled while walking toward the bathroom.

"Hey Pan!" Goku called out after her. "How about we eat first, I'm starving and we haven't had a decent meal since we left home."

"Oh Grandpa, always thinking with your stomach…I suppose I could cook something first, you hungry too, Trunks? Hey earth to Trunks, you seriously need to stop daydreaming so much! I asked if you're hungry too?"

"Sorry about that Pan." Trunks chuckled nervously. "I wouldn't mind a bite to eat. Do you need help?"

"No thanks, I can manage." Dende, I wonder what's got him all spaced out?

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"Oh boy, that was great Pan! I think I'm going to bed you guys, I'm beat. Be good you two, see you in a couple of hours." Goku grinned while rubbing his full belly.

"Goodnight Grandpa." Pan decided to take that much needed shower, and left Trunks to check on the ship controls.

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Trunks sat on the bridge of the ship deep in thought while setting the next course. I have to get these urges under control! It's so hard when I can smell her all the time. This ship is way too small, how am I going to manage for a whole year? I have to wait for the right moment, and convince Goku to send her back, without hurting her feelings. Great, now I'm worried about her feelings! What's happening to me? I think I'll watch a movie; I have too much on my mind and don't think I can sleep. Oh Dende! I forgot she is in the room with us too. Maybe I could close off a little area for her in the observation room, she likes it up there.

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"Hey Trunks what are you watching, mind if I join you? I'm wide awake after that shower." Pan sat down on the couch next to him

"Hey, no I don't mind" he shrugged. "I found a tape of the Cell games; I guess my mom thought we could have a good laugh or something."

"How embarrassing, Grandpa Satan has no shame!" Pan covered her face with her hands while moving closer to Trunks.

His body reacted so fast, he didn't know what to do. What's wrong with me? I'm a twenty eight year old man for Dende's sake!

"Are you ok Trunks?" She placed her small hand on his arm.

He glanced at her while gently removing her hand. "Yeah I'm fine, I was just thinking is all."

"You can tell me if something's bothering you. I may be young but I'm a good listener. Well maybe not that young, that's why I'm here, to prove to everyone that I can handle it, and maybe they will stop treating me like a baby. I'm sorry Trunks; I know you're mad at me. I promise to be good, just give me a chance."

And there it is! Now I feel even worse for wanting to send her home, but it's for the best. "Don't worry about it Pan. I'm not mad, maybe I was, but it's only because we don't know what lies ahead. That's why Goten was supposed to be here and not you."

"I see, you think I'm weak! I'm Saiyan too Trunks and I can hold my own!"

"That's not what I meant Pan, it's just…never mind, let's just finish the movie, it's no use arguing. What's done is done."

She looked at him and whispered "I really am sorry Trunks, I never meant for you to think me such a burden." Pan turned to watch the movie, but couldn't help the tears now running down her cheeks.

He looked at her through the corner of his eye. Great I just made her cry. He put his arm around her pulling her into a hug. He placed his nose into her hair, breathing in her scent.

She stiffened a bit, not really expecting him to sniff her hair.

Trunks exhaled, realising what he had just done. I have to think quickly! "I'm sorry. I was just trying to comfort you. I never meant to upset you." He apologised.

"That's ok Trunks, I understand."

They watched the rest of the movie in silence. Trunks still had his arm around her shoulders, her head resting on his chest.

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"Pan, you awake?" he shook her lightly.

"Mhm, I must've dozed off. Sorry I drooled on your chest, I must be more tired than I thought." she lowered her eyes, a tint of pink across her cheeks.

"That's ok, maybe we should head to bed. I mean you go to your bed and I'll go…you know."

Pan looked at him perplexed. "Yeah… I know."

Shit! I can't think straight with her so close and her scent is all over me. Maybe it wasn't a good idea to hold her. "Err, I was thinking, you're a teenager now, so you would want your own space right? Maybe after we get some rest I could clear an area on the observation deck for you?

"Thank you Trunks!" She launched herself into his arms. "That would be awesome."

He hugged her back praying to Dende for his body to behave, but unknowingly pulling her closer to him, tightening his arms around her waist.

"Err Trunks, don't get me wrong I like bear hugs, but do you think maybe you could let go now?" She felt a bit uncomfortable at how close he was holding her.

He let her go, moving back a bit. "Sorry, I was thinking about how much I miss my little sister and mom. You remind me so much of Bulla.' He lied. Good comeback Trunks. He mentally patted himself on the back.

"Feel free to hug me anytime you feel lonely then." She grinned.

"I think I'll go freshen up before bed, goodnight Pan." He looked at her wondering if he should wait for her to go first or not.

She looked into his blue eyes, and suddenly found it hard to breath. "Goodnight Trunks," she whispered grabbing his hand and squeezing it. She let go her fingers grazing his and left the room. What was that? Do I like Trunks? Nooo, he's a grown man and he's older than Uncle Goten, but he is so cute…and sweet…and warm. His hands are softer than I thought, probably because he wears gloves when fighting or training. Oh and he smell's so good. What am I saying? I have to stop thinking like this.

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Trunks shut the bathroom door. Damn, damn, damn. I need a cold shower! How long am I supposed to put up with this? I feel like such a pervert, thinking about a girl fourteen years my junior. I can't help it though; it's this stupid Saiyan bond thing. If my dad could hear me now he'd kick my ass! Dende, I don't even know what to do? Everyone thinks I'm such a ladies man, ha if they only knew. I may have gone out on lots of dates, but I've never slept with any of them. I'm a twenty eight year old virgin! I can't help it if I'm old fashioned, waiting for the right women. He heard a knock on the door.

"Trunks it's Pan, sorry to disturb you, but I really need to use the bathroom. I was going to wait until you were done, but you've been in there a long time now."

He opened the door after putting on an old t-shirt and boxers. "Sorry about that Pan, all yours." He walked to the bedroom, stopping at the bed he shared with Goku. You would think Mom would put separate beds in here knowing how bad the Son men slept. I suppose she had no choice with the room being so small.

The bed was big enough for three people, but the smallest Saiyan was spread across the whole thing.

I'll give him a good shove; he sleeps like a rock anyway. I doubt he'll feel it. At least Pan is sleeping in the hammock above the bed... Mhm it feels good to lie down. Trunks sighed and closed his eyes. It won't be long now before we reach the planet with the first dragonball. He heard movement, but kept his eyes closed, pretending to be asleep.

"Grandpa...always snoring so loud" Pan whispered. "I'm glad I won't have to put up with it for much longer thanks to Trunks."

He was listening as she spoke softly, and the he felt her face above his. He kept his eyes closed while struggling to breathe evenly and tried not to move, which was very difficult. I hope she moves soon.

Pan traced her fingers across his jaw and gently wiped his hair away from his eyes. "Sweet dreams Trunks. I'll show you that I'm strong enough to stay on this mission." She kissed his cheek and got onto her hammock for some much needed sleep.

After a few minutes of listening for her breathing to even out he opened his eyes. "I'm screwed…" He whispered, before falling into a deep slumber.