Author's notes:

To Akira… Thank you for your reviews. They are really nice… Well, Bra and Goten knew what had happened because Bra is Pan's best friend. And Goten is Bra's husband. So, what did you want?

Well, and about Trunks' nauseas… They're bonded, for Dende's sake! Trunks will wanna eat weird things (pregnant's wishes)… I'm having lots of fun thinking about what make Trunks eat because of the bond… And, please… Don't kill Goten… He is so cute!

To Hanamaru825… Thank you! It's really good to see that you like my plot. If you like ALLO, go read my other fan fic, Can't let this love die (PS: It's CCS. If you don't like, then don't read it! Ok?).

To Panchan… Well, I will rejoin them, but not now… Lemme see… He will suffer a little more… But he soon will discover 'bout Pan pregnancy…

To these, my new chappie!

"Text" – Character talking

'Text' – Character thinking

::Text:: – Bond talking between Videl and Gohan.

(Text) – My notes

Disclaimer: Well… If I were DB/DBZ/DBGT owner, I would make an OVA just about Trunks and Pan hooking up.

Enough! My chappie, please!

A Love Like Ours Part III

Bra arrived at Capsule Corporation. She crossed the doors quickly and went upstairs, to her brother's office. But then Vegeta stopped there. He went to the CC building to search for Bulma. They had talked a little about the visit they were gonna make to Pan, and now he was leaving.

"Hey, daddy."

"Hey, princess" He said, with a smirk. Bra smirked back, and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

"How are things at home?"

"Nice" He answered "Your baka bro is feeling sick every morning… Do you know why this is happening?" Vegeta faked an innocent face.

Of course Bra knew, but Pan made her promise she wouldn't tell anyone about the baby. Vegeta could feel the doubt flowing in his daughter's aura, so he decided to make things clear:

"Listen to me, princess" He said, straightly "I know about your baka bro's pregnant wife. And so does your mother. But we didn't tell the baka boy! Tell her we're gonna visit her tonight"

Bra's jaw had dropped and her voice had lost its way to outside. But she quickly recovered.

"All right" Bra said "Now, please, let me go inside. I need to see Trunks. And" She smirked evilly, on a way she knew Vegeta was going to be proud of "If I'm right, he will eat this thing I have here" She patted quickly in her lemon green purse. Bra saw a flash of pride running into Vegeta's deep eyes.

Bra went inside her brother's office, and took a big pack of noodles with chayote covered with melted chocolate. Trunks felt the smell and ran back to his table – he was on the toilet, throwing away again what he didn't have on his empty stomach.

"Hey, bro" Bra greeted.

"Bra" He said, sniffling the air "Is that noodles with chayote and covered with melted chocolate?"

"Yeah" She answered, supressing a giggle "Wanna some?"

"GIMME IT ALL!" He yelled loudly, taking the plate of her hands. He started eating the weird food like the hungriest man on the whole world. Bra started to giggle discretely.

On Son's place…

Pan chewed the last piece of chayote with melted chocolate. Her weird wish had made her father wake up at five o'clock in the morning, and now she was satisfied. She burped lowly and went back to her bed. In spite of the hour – it was ten o' clock in the morning – she had quitted her job, after all, she was working on CC. And she didn't want to see Trunks.

Videl sighed between worry and contentness. Her baby was back home… But Videl knew it wouldn't be long. When Trunks discover about their baby, he would fight to have Pan back…

'My God…', she thought. Then she opened her telepathic link with her husband.

::Gohan?:: She said, uncertainly.

::Yeah, hon?::

::Where are you?::

::Working. And you?::

::Home. I finished giving Pan that strange food she had wished this morning::

::Man… She ate all that?::

::Yeah… She went back to sleep::

::But you just want to tell me this?::

::No… Gohan, won't we tell Trunks about the baby? I mean… He will discover soon… Pan chose not running away…::

::What was a very mature choice of hers… No, Videl. We'll stay apart. Pan would not like if we interfere on her lovelife:: He closed the link and she sighed sadly.

Back to Capsule Corporation.

It was lunch time. Trunks was feeling great, since he had eaten all the food he had wished all morning long. At nine o'clock, he had asked Guy, his personal cooker, to make a big pan of frying rice with shrimp soup, and now he was eating it. The food was delicious, like every food Guy made.

All the females who worked at Capsule Corporation were staring seductively at him. Then, a girl with what he thought was around Pan's age, got closer to his table and sat down, a sexy smile on her lips:

"Hey, Mr. Briefs."

He didn't answer.

"Excuse – me… Mr. Briefs, are you okay?" The girl started to worry.

Trunks didn't answer and whispered:

"Pan… I need to see her. Excuse – me."

The girl just stood there, too stunned to leave.

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Hey! Third part. I still don't know how long this will be. Maybe ten part – long, maybe more, maybe less.

Hope you like… Akira, had you liked what I made Trunks eat?

Love…

Nanninha Li (Maybe, Nanninha Li Briefs… Who knows?)