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Ages
Pan:17 (going on 18)
Bra:18
Goten: 21
Trunks: 22
Uub: 24
Marron: 20
Okay to clear up some things here. I am NOT or will I EVER be a Marron fan or a MarronxTrunks Fan! Please keep in mind this is a Trunks & Pan fan fic. I did receive a review that said the Trunks and Marron Make out scene ruined the story. I am here to say that the reason I wrote in the Trunks and Marron scene was because when I visualized Trunks' situation, I noticed that he was openly ready to accept Pan. Therefore it would have been simple to just 'put' them together; now as a writer I don't like the easy way out. It is my opinion that each story needs a contradiction, if I kept both Pan and Trunks open to each other what kind of story would that have been. Like I wrote in the synopsis… Trunks grows to love Pan and vice a versa. True love doesn't just happen…..it had to be formed, strengthen and nurtured. And with that….I rest my case. Off to the story.
Chapter 7 *Show & Tell *
Trunks plopped a senzu bean into his mouth and grinded it against his teeth. She sure did a number on him even though she hadn't achieve the level of Super- Saiya-jin yet. He looked at her as she eat the senzu bean he had given her. She stood in the middle of the damaged backyard. He'd have to remind himself to install his GR in the house and to call a landscaper to repair the damage they had just done. He walked inside the house leaving the door open for Pan to come inside.
The place was already furnished; the things he could get done for being the President of the biggest company in the world. He ran up the flight of stairs and rushed into the bathroom to take a cold shower.
He spent two hours in the shower, dreading the moment he'd have to come out. He got dressed putting on jeans, a T-shirt and some socks on his feet. The temperature was set to 36 degrees Celsius and he was beginning to feel cold. He walked down the stairs and made his way to the kitchen to find Pan at the stove. She was about to put a pot on for rice, she looked fresh and vibrate unlike how he had left her earlier. She had on new clothes; she wore jeans, a white T-shirt and her bandana firmly placed on her head.
"Where did you get the clean clothes from?" he asked. She stopped chopping the herbs and looked at him. Her black eyes were shining straight through him.
"While you were taking forever in the shower, I flew home to take me a nice warm bath. I got dressed and packed a few things. Does that answer your question?" she replied. Her eyebrows arched at the question and he suddenly felt a little queasy. He nodded and she continued to chop the herbs.
"What are you making?" he asked trying to fill the void of silence. She chopped the onion allowing the knife's contact to the cutting board echo through the room.
"Trunks, how can you just sit their like nothing has happened. Don't you realize what I have to give up here? Don't you realize what's being ask of us? Trunks we have to give up everything! I have to give up my dreams and my goals I had planned for my life. And yet you sit here like nothing has happened. Like everything is fine and dandy!" she bit her lip and he knew it was the sign that she wanted to cry but wouldn't allow herself to.
"Pan you're not the only one going through something here. I've finally found a girl I'm interested in and then to hear I can't have any future with her because I have to mate with you isn't my definition of 'dandy' Pan! Besides it isn't like you're making things better Pan, whether you like it or not we're stuck together! And you better pretend you like it because in a few months time when our parents ask why we haven't mated or why you're not pregnant you better have a good explanation!"
"Oh that's easy, I'll just tell them you can't get the job done." Pan said as she released the knife. Trunks who was enraged by her words pounced after her and pressed her against the wall. She squirmed underneath his grasp.
"TRUNKS LET ME GO!" she shouted. He smirked at her. He took her hands and brought them above her head. She struggled to get free but he placed more forced onto her.
"Take it back Pan-chan!" he whispered in her ears. She shuddered.
"What, you're angry because I found out your little secret!" she mocked. He leaned down to her neck only allowing his breath to touch her skin. He leaned in closer and laid a kiss on her neck. She gasped. He brought the trail of kisses upwards. She stiffened when he placed a kiss behind her ear. He looked at her and saw the fear in her eyes.
"Be careful what you say Panny! Next time I might not be so nice." he whispered in her ears and she shivered. He let her go and sat at the table that was in the kitchen. He watch as Pan massaged her wrists and continued chopping. He smirked. Maybe next time she'll watch that mouth of hers.
4 Months Later
He sat on the couch watching some stupid programme on the channel. He looked up to see Pan on the opposite couch with a book clutched in her hand. It was four months since they were informed of their duties. Unfortunately for the world and their parents their wasn't any progress and he couldn't be happier. They lived in the same house but it was like they lived in separate worlds. She would go to school and he would go to work. Afterwards he would come home and she would have already cooked dinner and was either locked up in her room studying or on the phone crying to her parents for her to go home.
But today was different. Today was Saturday, that meant she didn't have school and he didn't have work. Normally they would go out with their friends and come back late in the night but not today. He hadn't any clue as to why he was still in the house or as to why Pan was still there. He shut the television off.
"What are you reading?" he questioned. She brushed her hair behind her ear and sighed.
"Trunks could you leave me alone? I'm trying to read!" she replied. He continued to watch her. She wore a big T-shirt with boxers and some white ankle-length socks. Her hair was neatly brushed and was laying on her chest. She wasn't wearing her bandana but an orange cloth tied to her right wrist. He noticed her smooth skin and gazed at her long and slender legs that were hanging out the chair. He hadn't notice that about her; he hadn't notice how gorgeous her legs were nor did he notice the way she played with her hair while she read. He grinned at her silently. She was unbelievably cute when she did that. What? What was he thinking?
'Yeah you were thinking how cute she was.' He couldn't deny it, he believed she was cute. Who was he kidding, the way she looked now was beyond cute. She was gorgeous. Where had that come from? Was he losing his mind?
His vigil of her continued, his eyes wandering to her face. She had rosy cheeks that complimented her skin complexion. She had big, beautiful eyes that held so much vulnerability. Many times he felt like he was just swimming through a black sea of purity when he stared at her. He loved her eyes. He smirked to himself, at least loved something about her. He sighed, before the picture incident he and Pan was good friends. Maybe he and Pan needed a truce. He wasn't sure they were capable of doing so but he'd surrender first just to save their friendship. He sat up in the chair crossing his legs for comfort.
"Pan…I think we need to talk." Pan looked up from her book and after a few seconds she closed her book and sat up straight giving him her entire attention.
"I think so too." He got up and walked to the couch she was sitting in. He sat a seat away from her and turned to face her.
"Pan, you've been my best friend from I could remember. Our friendship has always been something I cherished and I still do. But Pan I'm not willing to let that slip away even if it means the demise of the human race." She pondered about his words before she slid next to him. She hugged him and he gladly accepted.
"I've missed you Trunks. The past few months I've missed you. I felt like you didn't even care about our friendship. That you'd forgotten about me." she choked. She didn't sob but a few tears slid down her cheek. He felt his heart ache and the guilt trickle in.
"I've missed you too Panny. And if it means destroying the Earth to save our friendship, I'm glad to do so." She looked at him and her expression changed.
"Trunks we're not going to let the Earth be destroyed. I'm not too keen about the measures we have to deal with to save the planet but I'll do whatever it takes to keep this planet and its people alive." she said sternly. He admired her for her determination and loyalty but he cursed her for accepting what was asked of her. Why Pan? For Dende's sake why Pan?
"Pan you can't be serious! You can't be willing to give up everything just like that!"
"We're Saiya-jins Trunks! Everything we've done in the past revolves around keeping this planet secure. I lost my grandfather many times because he had to do what was right for the planet and its people and I will not let him down just because I don't like the idea of having sex with you!" Trunks couldn't believe her and yet he knew what she was saying was the truth.
He was about to reply when he heard the door creak open. He felt his dad's ki walk toward them and he couldn't help but shake his head. What did this arrogant man want now? Vegeta entered the room only grunting to make his appearance known even though his ki was enough.
"What's up dad?" Trunks asked. Vegeta sat on the couch Trunks had just left. He kept his arms folded.
"Your mother sent me to see how things were going but from the brat's mark less neck and her untainted figure I'd have to say you've made little to no progress." He grunted. Trunks winced at his statement and soon found himself a little offended.
"And here I thought you were the Prince of all Saiya-jins. That you were capable of impregnating and mating this third-class Saiya-jin." Trunks felt his ki rising and his anger reaching boiling point.
"If I'm royalty then why I'm I being forced to mate and impregnate a peasant!"
"I am not a peasant and this conversation is inappropriate."
"Shut up brat! Formality went out the window when you were asked to give birth my brat's heir."
Vegeta turns to Trunks.
"And don't you dare call her a peasant, she has more potential then you. It isn't her fault you can't get the job done!"
"I CAN GET THE JOB DONE! WHAT MAKES EVERYBODY ASSUME THAT I CAN'T GET PAN PREGNANT? DID ANYONE EVER CONSIDER I WAS WAITING UNTIL SHE GRADUATED? OR THAT I WAS WAITING UNTIL SHE WAS EIGHTEEN? OR MAYBE…or maybe that I wanted her to live her life first or to accomplish some of those goals she had set for herself!" He said then he hung his head. He didn't want to see his father or Pan. He felt a pair of arms wrap around him and by the angelic movement he knew it was Pan.
"Well that's better! At least I'll have something to report." Vegeta said before he exited out of the house leaving Trunks and Pan alone. The moment Pan felt Vegeta's ki leave the building she tightened her grip on him.
"I didn't know that's how you felt. That's really nice of you!" Pan whispered.
"I don't want to talk about it Pan." Pan laid her head on his back monitoring his breathing. She sighed.
"Trunks I know you don't like the idea of us being together but could we- I mean could we at least give it a try. For the universe, for our parents and maybe just maybe even ourselves." Pan whispered to him. He sat up and Pan wrapped her arms around his waist and laid on his chest. His sweet aroma encircling her.
"Pan-We don't love each other in that way. It just- it can't work." he struggled to say. Pan looked up at him, her gaze lingering at his troubled eyes.
"We don't know what will happen. Do we ever know what's going to happen? Well except for that time with Future Trunks but the future is always uncertain for us. Besides who knows, maybe in time we'll eventually learn to love each other in that way."
"I guess it can't hurt to try!" Trunks said before he tipped his head back. She watch as he looked at the pattern on the ceiling. Pan cleared her throat.
"What?" he asked. Pan looked in his blue eyes and searched to find some sort answer in them.
"Are you going to kiss me now?" Pan asked. She watch as Trunks' eyes widened.
"Why?"
"Come on Trunks, we're going to have to do it some time. Besides I think it'll be like closing the deal. You know, like when you're signing a deal for your company you ask fo-" she explained before Trunks kissed her. The kiss was innocent and sweet. He broke away from her and she blushed.
"Pan that wasn't your first kiss was it?" he asked. She blushed. She shook her head.
"No but it was the best kiss I've ever gotten. My first kiss was from a boy in my seventh grade class. We were studying the solar system together and he happened to call my name. So I looked up and he pecked me on the lips. I was so angry that day that he gained a gut-wrenching pain below his waist and the solar system model we were using lost the planet Venus and Mars." she replied and she blushed. Trunks tried to muffle his laughter.
"I'm now realizing why you classified that kiss as the best kiss you've gotten. You want me to show you something better?" Pan blushed as she nodded. Trunks pulled her into his lap and gently cupped her chin with his hand before he pulled her toward him and their lips touched. His mouth began to take hers' as his sole possession. His lips tasted hers while his hands glided down to her waist teasing her until her lips opened wide to welcome his tongue. Without thinking, Pan brought her hands up to his hair, clutching his lavender hair and then weaving through it. He savoured her succulent taste and yearned to receive more of her. Every inch of her mouth was being discovered by his tongue. Each stroke was a new discovery. He broke the kiss and made his way to her earlobe. He nibbled on her earlobe and then worked down on a sensuous trail to her neck. She kissed him devouring his lips. She turned around to face him, wrapping her legs around his waist. She heard a gasp stuck in his throat. He murmured her name. He brought his hands lower stopping to appreciate her tiny waist line. Once again he broke the kiss to flower her neck with sensual kisses. She tilted her head back giving him full access. He became intoxicated by her scent and consumed her neck. She moaned and without thinking he tugged on her shirt. In that moment he regained his senses. He moved his hands away from her shirt and stopped kissing her. She opened her eyes and looked down at him.
"Why did you stop?" she asked.
"Pan….I think today's show and tell is over." he replied avoiding eye contact. She got off him and sat next to him. She snuggled up to him and rested her head on his chest listening to him breathe.
"I guess we'll have no problem with the attraction department." she said and once again she was right. There make out scene was better than one he had with Marron. He wasn't sure that was even possible but it was. Her lips were like sugar and her hands were mesmerizing and skilled in the art of teasing. He wasn't in love with her but she was right about one thing, he was attracted to her and there was no denying that.
"Nope. In fact if we don't be careful we might have our son before he's expected to come into the world." Trunks replied. Pan wrapped her arms around him. No sooner had she wrapped her arms around him than they fell asleep in each other's arms.
What do you guys think? I like it! I just hope you agree! This is their chance…who knows maybe they'll work out maybe not! You'll just have to wait and see.
Chibi Trunks, Chibi Goten and Mrs. Gotenks: Thanks for reading Chapter 7 folks! Happy 7th Chapter?
Chibi Goten: Why are we celebrating a chapter again?
Chibi Trunks: Because….uh….because it's a chapter Goten!
Chibi Goten: Oh, you're so smart Trunks!
Chibi Trunks: My mom's a genius there's no wondering where I got it from Goten!
