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There's Something About You and I

It was a rainy afternoon, and Jae stood outside the gate of Trunks' middle school. She always waited on him to get out ever since his first year there.

The elementary school got out at least 15 minutes before the middle school. So there she was, a little fourth grader waiting outside in the rain with her yellow dress, green galoshes, and pink umbrella. The bell finally rang as she eased to the gate to watch him come out. The kids came out in bunches. Usually Trunks would be at the front of the bunch, but he wasn't today. She watched intently looking for his lavender hair, yet never saw it.

She slowly leaned against the wet fence using her backpack as a shield from the water. About ten minutes went past when she heard his voice come from behind her.

She turned and looked with excitement all over her face. The moment she saw him the smile faded. He was walking with a girl; she was pretty.

They walked together as Trunks had a sly smile on his face as he rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment. She giggled and clung to his arm.

Jae didn't want to be jealous, but she was. She didn't like Trunks like that, but she was very upset to see him getting close to another girl. They walked and talked until they got to the opening of the gate. She had said her goodbyes to Trunks as he did the same to her. The young girl walked past Jae with a smile, as Jae retuned the grin with a snarl. Trunks opened his umbrella because he was now no longer under the girl's. The moment he looked at Jae she was already moving in the direction of home.

"Hey wait up." He yelled to her.

She kept moving in the same pace ignoring his words.

Once he got by her side he said, "Hey what's the big deal?"

He looked at her adamant face, and realized that she wasn't going to speak.

"Listen I'm sorry to keep you waiting…there was…"

Cutting him off by saying, "Why don't you just walk home with your girlfriend?" She dashed across the street to the opposite side walk.

He starred at her in bewilderment seeing now why she was so upset. He continued to walk along the other side walk than her.

Seeing the angry expression she wore, he felt the need to explain even if it meant that he had to yell it.

"I was gonna tell you about how I got into a fight today!" He screamed to her trying to stay at the same pace.

"There was this guy who was talking about elementary school kids." He looked over at her still seeing that she could care less.

"He went on and on about 3rd graders and 4th graders. Then he mentioned how he always saw elementary school kids hang around the middle school."

He felt her glance at him.

"He said something about you Jae."

He saw her stop moving and look over to him.

"Yea. He talked about how you only stood there to try and be cool cause you had no friends."

"That's a lie!" She yelled from across the street.

"That's what I told him. He didn't believe me. He said that I only hung out with you was because you were a big baby."

He could see the rage on her face from the distance they stood.

"I didn't let him have a chance to hit me back." Trunks called to her.

"You didn't hurt him too bad did you?" She asked concerned.

"No." He said with a smile. "I did get detention though."

"What about that girl?" She asked clenching to the handle of her umbrella.

"Well she's my girlfriend." Trunks said proudly, and Jae marched on.

A car slowly drove past increasing the silence between them.

Trunks followed her with his hand in his pocket. A quick window went by smacking an idea into his head.

As the gust was slowly beginning to go by he let go of his umbrella, letting in run away in the opposite direction.

"Oh crap. My umbrella flew away." He yelled.

Seeing that she was unfazed he yelled again, "I said OH CRAP MY UMBRELLA FLEW AWAY!"

"Well you better go catch it." She hollered back not even taking a glance at him.

"Aw c'mon Jae bird I'm cold!" He whined placing his arms around himself and shivering.

A few seconds went by until she sighed and waved him over.

He ran across the street and moved close to her to get under her small umbrella.

"Can't you dry yourself off?" She asked annoyed.

He looked around to see if there was anyone driving or walking down the street. Seeing that the close was clearly he charged up. He was emitting so much energy that he almost blew Jae away.

Now nice and dry he scooted closer to Jae taking the umbrella from her hands so he wouldn't have to kneel the entire way since she was so short.

They walked in silence for a bit. The entire time he would glance at her upset expression.

"If you have something to say just say it, and stop starring at me." She said in a harsh tone.

Feeling embarrassed he apologized. Rubbing the back of his head he began to speak, "You're not upset are you?"

"Why should I be?" She questioned quickly.

"Listen Jae I hope you don't think that just cause I have a girlfriend that I won't ever have time for you."

She groaned. "Just shut up and give me my umbrella." She yelled reaching for it as he just kept holding it higher.

"No. Not until you tell me what's wrong." He said seriously.

"Just give me my umbrella and leave me alone." She screamed at the brink of tears.

"I will never leave you alone Jae, I promise."

His words made her stop jumping and stand there against him with her head held low.

She sniffled. "You promise."

He let go of her pink umbrella letting it fly away. "Cross my heart." He said embracing her getting covered in rain, again.

:Eight Years Later:

I enjoyed the feeling Trunks gave me. The way my body reacted to his touch was almost over whelming. Although my body was very keen to the idea of sex with him, my mind and heart felt very uneasy. He was my best friend and we had been through so much together I didn't want a moment of lustiness to cloud our judgment for a while and then after, everything would be awkward. There was no way we could go back to being the same….I mean I don't think I can sleep with him and then still look at him the same; especially if he continued to date idiotic females.

I sighed and remembered I had two laundry baskets to deliver.

Trying to settle my mind I loudly banged on Bra's door.

"Hey Bra this is your father, Vegeta!" I yelled in a deep voice.

In a matter of seconds her door swung open.

"You're gonna have to do better than that. My dad doesn't knock he bursts in." She said pulling down her tank top.

True very true.

I stepped into her room afraid to sit on the bed, so I decided to stand.

"Here's your laundry, skank." I said placing the basket on her tainted bed.

"Thanks so much non-skank." She smiled walking to her closet.

"Your mom gave this to me to take to Trunks' room." I said also placing his basket on her bed.

"So?"

"Sooo I need you to take it." I said leaning against her dresser.

"Why can't you? He's after your kitty cat." She said turning to me and smiling.

"Something happened in the hallway a few minutes ago between us, and I fear if I end up in a room alone with him there may not be anything to stop us."

"Like you want something to stop you two." She spoke with a sly smile.

"No I don't, but I don't think I am ready to…you know…lose it at least with him." I frowned.

"Trust me Jae when you get to that point you will be begging him to take it."

I blushed slightly remembering how he made me feel in the hall way with only a little touching.

"Please Bra I can't." I whined.

"Yes you can. Just go to his room and use that laundry basket as a barrier. So while you hold it out in front of you just tell him how you feel about the situation."

"You think that'll work?" I asked.

"Yea. You and Trunks have been close since what…forever? No matter what he will listen to you. And if it makes you feel any better I will keep watch from the hall, so if you are in there for too long I can come and interrupt."

"Promise?"

"Yep." She said walking to the bed and handing me the basket.

I took a deep breath and took the basket into my hands.

Stepping out the door I nervously walked down the hall, periodically glancing back to make sure Bra was still behind watching me. Once I turned the corner and stood directly in front of his door I sighed and checked again to see Bra peeking from the end of the hall and lightly extending to me a thumbs up.

I smiled back and took a breath, and then I knocked.

No answer.

I knocked again.

No answer.

I placed my hand on the handle and turned.

He never leaves his door unlocked, well since he hit human puberty.

I opened the door to see it was empty.

"Trunks you in here?" I asked.

I walked in and heard the water running in his bathroom.

He's taking another bath?

I lightly placed the basket on the bed and slightly smiled from how much his room smelt like him. Not sure if it was the heat thing but my senses were highly in tune with any and every aspect of him. Even though he's only here on the weekends it never lost its Trunksy aroma.

I sat on his bed and realized how comfy it was. I bounced on it slightly. I fell back on it. I relaxed. The smell on his covers was sweet and tempting, just like him.

My arms went up behind my head, and I closed my eyes.

I remembered the time when he brought a girl back to his room one night. He thought I didn't know, but I did. That night I was sleeping over in Bra's room considering I usually sneak in the middle of the night to sleep in his. He was 18 and I was 15. I was so upset with him that morning.

I inwardly giggled to myself at how naïve I was back then. I was so in love with him, and I was too afraid to speak it.

Am I still?

I turned on my side unconsciously facing the bathroom door.

What happens after we have sex though? Does he go back to being his normal stupid self? Do we really go back to being best friends who fight like a married couple, but he's the one seeing other people? Now that I think about it, when was my last boyfriend?

While I was in thought I didn't hear the water in the bathroom turn off, and right when I snapped out of my trance the bathroom door began to open.

I sat up quick and placed the basket on my lap figuring it was too late to run.

"Jae?"

"Goten?" I questioned as he walked out of the bathroom.

"What are you doing in Trunks' room?"

"What are you doing in Trunks' bathroom?"

That moment Trunks eased into the room now fully clothed.

Awww.

He looked from me to Goten and then smiled.

"What is this a sibling get together?" He laughed coming over to sit on the bed next to me.

He quickly put me in a headlock and began to give me a noogie.

It wasn't hard enough to hurt, but enough to make me cry out.

"TRUNKS STOP, C'MON!" I pushed against his muscular form.

"I'm gonna get dressed in the bathroom." Goten called from the door.

I was so distracted with Trunks that a barely noticed Goten. I stood up and pulled from his grasp. Well I attempted to.

He stood too as we twisted and danced around the floor.

"Don't you remember when we use to do this?" He asked.

"I remember when I use to do it to you!" I grunted and pushed from him as hard as I could, and in one fluid motion I fell onto the bed.

I looked up to him as he stood there in front of me.

"I licked my fingers clean. I've never tasted anything so sweet." He said huskily.

My breath left my chest quickly as his words only fueled the attraction that lingered between us. I stared into his eyes that looked like his, but a different person dwelled behind them.

The heat rose from my body like a furnace seemingly causing the whole room to cook.

The bathroom door opened suddenly as I snapped back to reality to look at Goten like I was caught stealing.

"Damn it's hot in here." He looked down to me and back up toTrunks.

Before he had a word to speak, I got up and stalked off. I quick walked down the hall and past the corner where Bra wasn't. I made my way back to her room to find her standing in her closet pulling out clothes.

"What the fuck!" I yelled slamming the door.

"God did it just get hot in here?" She questioned turning to me with a slick smile.

I held my hands on my face feeling the burn that came swiftly after. I groaned leaning my head against the door, and slowly sliding to the floor.

"I can't handle this." I mumbled.

"And it's only the first day." Bra chirped hopping on the bed and gazing down at me with a smile.

"How long does this usually last? I whined.

"A month…"

"A MONTH!" I yelled standing up.

She laughed, "I'm kidding, kidding. It's only a week."

I plopped down on her bed face first.

I laid there for about five minutes, and then I spoke, "Did you wash this?"

"Nope." She said triumphantly.

I slid off the bed disgusted, but too tired to actually care.

I spent the rest of the day hiding in Bra's room. I couldn't handle another encounter with Trunks. Even though it would be nice to have sex with him and not have a care in the world that wasn't the case. I cared. I cared a lot!

It was now about that time and Bra pulled out a dress for me to wear for the party tonight. It didn't seem that revealing till I actually put it on.

"Bra I really think I shouldn't have worn this dress." I spoke as I awkwardly walked in the five inch heels to look at myself in the mirror.

The dress she let me borrow was a simple black dress with a thick strap on each shoulder, and it encased itself all the way down my body stopping considerably short at mid-thigh.

On the sides of the dress was a see through, but black floral design. Bra had somehow convinced me out of my panties. She said for the sake of the dress and looking good, having my underwear showing through the sides wasn't complimenting the outfit. So here I was standing in the pretty, but slutty dress that I didn't mind too much wearing, except for the no underwear part.

She did my makeup giving it a light colorful touch. What I loved the most was the red lipstick.

"Jae calm down, you look so damn sexy." She said walking up to the mirror beside me.

Her outfit was cute and less slutty than mine.

I tilted my head and starred at myself.

Hm. I do look sexy.

"So when are we leaving?" I asked her.

She looked away. "Um….about that."

"What about what?" I asked knowing she was hiding something.

"Well I didn't tell you it was a college party, did I?" She questioned.

"No." I said a little taken back.

No wonder I am dressed so slutty.

"Well Goten and Trunks were going too, so they are going to take us along."

"Why didn't you tell me Trunks was going?"

"I didn't think it would do any harm for him to be there considering how much love is in the air between you two. It would be anything but awkward." She said slowly walking to the door.

I hope she's right.

I made my way to the door too as she opened it to find Trunks standing there about to knock.

He looked at the both of us not letting his gaze last long.

"I guess you both are ready now?" He asked smiling.

"Yea." Bra yelled sauntering past him and towards the stairs.

I felt a little exposed, so I crossed my arms around myself making my way to the door. Trunks stood there watching me as I gave him a small smile.

I turned the corner about to walk down the steps when I was grabbed from behind.

Trunks' arm was around my waist pushing me to him and his other slowly, gently pulled my arm from my enclosed cover up.

"You look great." He whispered in my ear. His hand stretched out with mine following.

His head tilted to the side and lightly he kissed the visible skin on my shoulder.

His kisses were like drugs. I felt light headed and hot, delusional. He guided my hand to the end of my dress, wrapping both of our fingers around the edge.

"Why would you put something on that would make me want to take it off you so slowly?" He whispered letting my dress rise gradually.

I threw my head back to lie against his shoulder. With the five inch heels I was tall enough to be leveled with his chin.

Leaving me to finish pulling up my dress, his hand had other trails to follow.

I felt the calloused fingers that made me burn, run along the now naked skin along my thigh. His hand made it in-between both of my legs, as he continued to rise with the dress.

"I knew you didn't have on any underwear." He groaned running a finger along my heat. "I could smell how much your pussy wanted me the moment Bra opened the door." Unexpectedly he pushed a finger inside me.

I moaned out for a moment until I heard a yell from down stairs.

"Jae, Trunks, c'mon it's time to go." Bra called.

He gave a loud growl into my ear, his teeth nipping at my earlobe. It was as if he was angry at me for teasing him with all the disruptions. I felt his hand grasp my chin almost forcedly and he lightly laughed but seemingly still not amused.

Without warning his hands left me as quick as they got there.

"Later for sure." He said heading down the steps giving me a reassuring glance and smile.

I stood there a second as he trotted off. His demeanor changed so quick it took me off guard. That growl…it turned me on so much.

Pulling my dress down now more conscious of my lack of panties, I sighed.

I am not going to enjoy this party I can just feel it! God why am I so wet already!

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