DragonBall-GT - Pan's Innocence
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Chapter Four - Couchin
After dinner had finished, the small group of 'younger' people were located in the same entertainment room that they were in earlier. Pan, Trunks, Goten, and Marron were all sitting on the floor as they played video games and Bra merely observed from the couch.
Pan growled angrily and punched her uncle in the shoulder. "Goten! How do you keep wining? I demand that you change cars!"
Goten laughed but quickly frowned as he rubbed his shoulder. "But Pan-chan, why should I? When I'm already beating all three of you so badly?"
Pan growled at him again as she felt a mighty fury welling up inside her and she was contemplating on tackling him and beating that big dumb smirk off his face for good while her tail was stating all of this by whipping madly.
Goten was indeed grinning but when he glanced at Trunks, who was on the other side of Pan, and while she was distracted Trunks acted out a little scene with his hands. First he pointed to Pan and then he made a fist and smashed it into the other one and after that he pointed to Goten; he got the point and nodded. "Ok Pan-chan, you can have the Viper, I'll take the Mustang."
Pan curved her eyebrows in disbelief as she stared at him but agreed and the race began. Shortly after Pan had won a few times, it was time for another movie, except this time, it was Bra's turn to pick one. "Ok Pan, it's pay back time," she said, rubbing her hands together evilly, meanwhile Marron had left the room to see what the adults were up to.
Pan sighed and rolled her eyes. "Bra, I'd say you paid me back plenty; you threw up on me!" the small quarter Saiyan shouted and started a staring contest with the other female.
Bra waved her hand, shaking the statement off. "That's only because you made me watch it, even after I warned you," she retorted and started the movie.
Pan moaned and made a face. "What did you put in Bra? Whatever it is, I bet it's going to bore me to death," the raven haired teen asked and stood up, about to move to the couch, but first she wanted to know what movie Bra had planned.
"You bet it will Pan. Now we need snacks so I'll be right back." Trunks and Goten also stood as Bra left the room.
"Yes!" Goten celebrated by making a fist with his hands and pulled his elbows back
Trunks ignored his friend and smirked down at Pan, who tipped her head in amazement at how overly excited her uncle could get over food. "Well it looks payback time for me too Pan," he told her matter of factly.
"What?" She turned her attention from Goten to Trunks and then shook her head. "Hey no way Trunks, can't you just forget about it? It was an accident, besides it was just popcorn," Pan replied with narrowed eyes.
He didn't say anything, just stood and stared at her with his arms crossed.
Pan rolled her eyes and moaned in defeat. "Fine, what do I have to do?"
"You don't have to do anything," he said. "Goten, would you do the honors?" Trunks tossed him a camera, before grabbing Pan from behind and using his super speed to land neatly on the couch with her in his lap.
"What? T-Trunks! If you're doing what I think your doing, then either I better stop thinking, or you better stop doing it!" Pan was protesting and struggled to be released, but Trunks was being more stubborn than usual.
"Now Goten! I don't think I can hold on much longer!" Trunks whined as he somehow avoided being clocked in the face.
"Oh, huh right, now how does this thing work again?" Goten teased as he held the camera up, and examined it playfully.
"You've got to be kidding me!" Pan growled as she was becoming more and more enraged when she found Trunks' grip was a lot stronger than she'd ever imagined.
"Just hold still Pan, I'll let you up once your uncle stops goofing around," Trunks said with a grin.
"Fine! Uncle Goten get this over with already!" she shouted and folded her arms in a pouting posture.
"Aww come on Pan-chan, give me a big Son smile," Goten ordered mockingly as he looked through the small lens.
Pan made a face and looked away. "Yeah Pan smile for me," Trunks coached as he watched her scowl become, surprisingly, worse. He frowned when she didn't reply or look at him. "Ok, have it your way, but if you don't want to, then we'll just have to stay this way all night. It's up to you." he said and settled more into the couch.
This caused Pan's face to turn almost as red as her shirt, while Trunks gave an ok with a thumbs up to Goten. "Aww now that was a cute picture," Goten said in an amused voice.
The picture had Trunks holding Pan in his lap and his cheek resting right next her ear, with Pan having the smallest smile and the largest blush on her face.
"That is sooo cute!" squealed Bra, walking in and staring at the picture on the camera's screen.
"Hey I said that already!" Goten shouted with a frown.
"Well too bad, I said it better," Bra retorted and stuck her tongue at him briefly.
"Hey do that again, I dare you," Goten challenged and aimed the camera at her.
"Hey Trunks! Let me up already, you promised," Pan ordered, quite a bit more agitated.
"No, I don't think I will, besides I said I'd let you go once your uncle stopped goofing around. Looks like he still is," Trunks replied, and tightened his grip around her waist.
"What? But he's always that way!" Pan shouted, as she was starting to panic.
"Yeah that's too bad, it looks like you'll have to wait until he's asleep," Trunks added.
"Oh no way, I'm breaking out of this death hold before that happens! Besides, my dad is going to kill you when I tell him about this!" Pan told him with certainty.
Trunks laughed a bit and quickly blocked her left handed attempt to land it in his face. "Oh I don't think so Pan, in fact why don't you ask him?"
"What are you talking abou- Papa! What are you doing just standing there?" Pan wanted to know, as Gohan stood in the doorway with a huge grin on his face.
"Oh, give the arrogant act a rest Pan. You two look so cute, in fact you know what? I think I'll let you spend the night," Gohan stated and crossed his arms, making it seem more like a command then an option.
"Cute, why does everyone keep saying that?" Pan mumbled as the rest of his sentence finally sank in. "What? You're not leaving are you?" She was really starting to panic at this point.
Gohan closed his eyes and grinned. "Yep, everyone is leaving; it's already 9:00pm. Yo Goten make sure they keep it PG." With that said the half-Saiyan made a fake gun with his hand and pretended to shoot his younger brother before taking his leave down the hall.
"Yeah I got this chaperone thing down pat, don't worry bout a thing Bro!" The younger half-Saiyan cringed when he seen Pan give him the deadliest glare.
"You are so dead when I get out of this," the enraged teen thought as she continued to give him the stare.
"Hey Bra, start the movie already," Trunks said and shifted Pan's weight a bit, making himself more comfortable and getting yet another scowl from the girl.
"Oh right, I nearly forgot." Bra did as told, pushing a button on the remote and then left briefly to get some sofa capsules, since there wasn't any room on the couch anymore.
"What? Aw man I was hoping to leave before that, and come on Trunks you can't really be serious about this, what happens when I have to go to the bathroom?" Pan grit her teeth and continued to oppose this ordeal.
"Stop complaining already Pan, and we'll cross that bridge when we get there," Trunks told her and nuzzled her hair a bit.
Marron walked in, staring blankly at the two, and would have broke out laughing but, "Don't you say a word," Pan ordered with a disgusted and hopeless look. "Why are you still here anyway, weren't you lucky enough to escape this place yet?" she added and gave up the impossible cause of getting away, as she laid her head back on the body she was resting on, and began watching the movie.
The blonde couldn't control the slight giggling that escaped her lips when Bra returned with the instant recliners. "Well I decided to stay when I heard what movie Bra chose," she managed to reply without laughing when she and Bra took their seats in their respective chairs.
"Blech, now I know it's going to be boring," Pan mumbled, and for the first time in the past few minutes, she spoke calmly as she was becoming more accustomed to her awkward position.
"You know Pan, I was planning on having a girls sleep over in my room tonight, but it looks like your sleeping arrangements are already settled," Bra stated and lifted a hand to cover the amused smirk on her face, similar to the one Marron was hosting.
Pan was about to reply when Trunks was the first to say something back, "So Bra, how would you like it if I told Dad how you skipped out on that business meeting last week?" giving her the, 'that's enough', look and making her sweat drop as she quickly return her attention back to the movie, all seriousness lay across her features.
Pan wasn't sure what just happened, but shrugged it off and gagged at how sappy, and non-violent, the movie was, as a result she and Trunks soon found it painfully boring and both were asleep within the first half an hour. Goten would have done the same, but the only thing keeping him awake was the seemingly endless bags of snacks in his lap.
He yawned and glanced to see why the two movie critics had been so quiet. He beamed at the blissful sleepers on the couch. He stood and left to retrieve some blankets and pillows. "Hey girls, I think it's time to hit the hay, half of us are already out," Goten whispered and motioned his hand toward the couch.
Both Bra and Marron grinned and agreed quietly before turning everything off as Goten found the necessary items from a closet, located on the other side of the room.
Marron was about to take the camera from a nearby table when Bra quietly hissed her name, "I wouldn't do that, Pan would probably never shut up if we took another picture, then none of us would get any sleep," the blue haired teen explained and Marron nodded, following her toward the stairs.
"Good night you two," Goten said and curled up in his sleeping bag.
"Night Goten," they both replied and started their way up to Bra's room. "Oh and try to keep from snoring, you wouldn't want to wake up the happy couple," Bra said with a wink.
"Ok, I'll
try." He laughed.
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