Alright, so this is setting the premise for the main party that the kids are having, that will be the complete next chapter, I have already started it. There are going to be some OOC moments, and some other pairings around too. There is also going to be some twists and turns coming up, so I hope you all can stick with me to the end of this! I hope u enjoy and please review, it keeps me going.
I don't own DBZ
Before Bulma even realized it the door bell began to ring, she was so happy that Trunks was going to get to see everyone before he left. She knew it was only for 6 months, but she was worried that once he got over there, he may not want to come home. She finished applying her lipstick and gave one last glance in the mirror, with a sigh she stood up and walked into their bedroom, seeing Vegeta pulling on his shoes, "You look handsome," she cooed.
"Saiyans are not handsome," he retorted, his eyes catching up with her, giving her the once over, damn did she look good. "You look alright yourself," he smirked. She knew that was a mighty compliment coming from the saiyain prince.
"I'm going to head downstairs, see you in a few," smiling and with a quick kiss on his cheek she was gone.
Bulma walked down the steps and walked into the giant room where she was having the party, and as soon as she walked in there were all of her friends.
"Bulma," Chi Chi smiled, running over to give her friend a hug. "It has been too long, you know this right."
"Yes, Chi, I know," Bulma glanced around seeing everyone, Goku, Krillen, 18, Yamcha, Piccolo, Gohan, Videl and there were still more to come. Vegeta had walked in behind her, also glancing around the room. "Where are the brats," he spoke to no one impraticular.
"I'm not sure dear, Bra was getting aready along with Trunks," she shrugged her shoulders, "And Vegeta they aren't brats, they are adults now," shaking her head at her mate, but still smiling at him, "I'm going to get a drink, you in Chi," the two woman were gone, leaving Vegeta standing there, he muttered something under his breath and walked over to the group of fighters, trying to keep his wife happy.
Pan had just pulled up in front of Capsule Corp. she was nervous, not knowing how this whole ordeal was going to go. Stepping out of the car, she could see a car coming in right behind, figuring she would wait to see who it was. When the car stopped out came Goten, followed by Paris and two other woman that looked identical, Pan gagged a little, her Uncle was such a womanizer sometimes.
"Uncle Goten," she hugged him, before Paris got her arms all over him.
"Hey Panny, you ready to have some fun, kick it like old times," he grinned that huge Son smile, and lead the way into the party. They were greeted by all the adults that were already there, but they didn't stay with them to long, that's usually how these things went, ever since they were little, the adults satyed in one room and the kids had the run of the other, and that one wasn't usually always a good idea. As they got older and started dating and drinking and other things, that room usually turned into a room of crazy: shots pouring, beer slamming, games, smoking and of course drama. But hopefully not tonight. After everyone said their hello's Goten scanned the room for Trunks, not seeing him he searched out his ki, "Paris I'll be right back, hang here with Pan while I go get Trunks," he gave her a kiss on the cheek.
"Goten," Bulma yelled before he took off, "Find Bra to would you please and tell her to get her ass down here."
"Sure thing Bulma," and Goten was off.
Pan walked over to where the bar was and got water, and then took a seat next to her father. "You look great tonight hunny," Gohan placed a hand on her knee and rubbed it reassuringly. He could feel the pain in his daughter's heart; it was like father's intuition or something along those lines.
"Thanks Dad," she put on a fake smile and tried to get into the conversation. She ended up laughing a bit and forgetting some of her worries, watching everyone interact again. Her Grandpa was the one who always got her to laugh, he was so slow sometimes, and he drove Vegeta crazy.
Goten made his way up the steps, heading straight for his best friends room, he didn't even knock, just threw the door open. "Trunks, come on man, I'm ready to get my drink on," he jumped on Trunks' bed and watched his friends reaction; it wasn't the one he expected to see.
"I don't think I can have fun tonight man, that Pan shit really fucked me up, you don't even know what she did to me G," Trunks let out a sigh before falling next to his best friend on the bed.
"Tell me then man, so I understand, I don't know why Pan would be crazy, she usually is the sanest of us all."
Trunks just shook his head, "Trust me I know that, we've been together for almost a year, and now she told me to move on, forget her, forget us, go to the states and just have fun," Trunks was holding in his tears he wasn't going to cry not in front of Goten, well at least not tonight.
"Are you kidding me, then I don't know what to tell you, except talk to her one more time and try to figure this out, I mean we leave tomorrow at 3 so, you need to do something. This is when I'm glad I'm not in love with Paris," Goten shook his head, thanking Kame for that.
"Ya well I guess I'll have to try something," Trunks stood up and pulled on his Polo shirt, "Let's do this," he slapped the younger man a high five and headed down stairs.
"Your mom wants me to get Bra," he stopped in his steps and turned around, feeling out her ki, he sensed it, but he sensed someone with her. "Meet you down there."
Goten walked down the hall to Bra's room, he knocked on the door lightly but heard nothing, he knocked again still nothing. He slowly twisted the handle, he could sense her ki, it was higher than usual, he opened the door, and still didn't see anything her bed was empty there was no one in sight, then he heard something coming from the bathroom. He walked over and glanced in.
"WHAT THE FUCK GOTEN, GET THE FUCK OUT," Bra screamed at the top of his lungs.
"Oh my god, Bra I'm sorry," Goten scurried away from the bathroom.
"What the fuck man, who the fuck are you, and what are you doing coming into my woman's room," a younger man ran out pulling his boxer's up and he got in Gotens face. Goten shoved him back, he didn't like when chumps started getting in his face, that had gotten him in trouble once or twice in his life. Bra ran out after pulling some clothes on, "Goten please don't say anything to father about Tommy, he will kill him," Bra pleaded with Goten. He still was in shock; he could not believe what he had just seen: His best friends little sister, ass in the air, and some stupid little dude.
"Come on mother fucker, are you going to answer me or you just going to stand there like a retard," Tommy was still yelling at Goten as Bra tried to hold him back. Bra hadn't told Tommy about her heritage and he had no clue he was starting a losing battle.
"Bra I won't tell your Dad, but you better get this guy under control, because if I catch him running his mouth again, he will regret it." Goten walked out of Bra's room, shutting the door behind him, what the fuck was that. Why in the hell is she with that loser, Bra can do so much better, Goten thought to himself? He practically ran downstairs; he definitely needed a drink now, fast.
The party was in full swing, the music was blaring, the drinks were flowing, and the time was flying. It was already 2 A.M. and most of the older folks had made their way to their rooms for the night. Bulma and Vegeta were making rounds, making sure most of everything was being taken care of by the bots, and then they were going to sit outside for awhile like they did almost every night. Vegeta stopped by the room where the "Brats" were and glared in for a few minutes, he felt his wife come up behind him.
"They sure did grow up huh," she smiled, leaning into his back.
"Who is that," Vegeta asked pointing to a kid with his hands on his daughter.
"That's Tommy, Vegeta, Bra's boyfriend, he is over here practically every day," she chuckled.
"I saw him earlier, he wasn't with Bra, he was kissing that other girl," he pointed to one of the girls that had come here with Paris. Bulma shook her head, "I think you are crazy Vegeta, he would never cheat on Bra, they have been together for 4 or 5 months now, come on let's go sit outside," she pulled him away from the door, letting the "brats" have their fun.