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KEEP IN MIND
Adult Pan- The one having marriage troubles.
Auvri- The Keeper of Time, she has access to every timeline without a time machine. (OC is property of MRMenaMRM)
Disclaimer- I own nothing, not dragon ball/Z/Gt also not the plot. Story plot and outline has been given by Charismatic Beauty.
Chapter 7
It was just another day in their house and Pan felt like she was going to drown in frustration. It was always the same and they always argued. The good old days felt so long ago and their future almost seemed like an arguing battle.
"Trunks, why are you being such a jerk?! You're not treating me like you used to!" Pan accused the lavender haired male, her brows furrowed and a deep frown plastered on her features.
"Because you complain too much! You're always whining that I never spend time with you and now you're practically accusing me of cheating!" Trunks snapped back as he felt his temper rise.
"I never said that you cheated, I just saw you looking at another woman" Pan pointed out feeling her heart beat in betrayal. She knew what she saw wasn't a lie. She had seen it with her own eyes.
"I wasn't looking at another woman. Why are you being so stupid, Pan?" Trunks's words make Pan's eyes widen in shock. Did he just call her stupid? She gritted her teeth and silently whispered something she instantly said.
"You bastard…"
Trunks was enraged at those words and growled angrily. "DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM! HUH?! DO YOU!" Trunks screamed at Pan. Her eyes widened and fear flashed in her eyes as she panicked. She had never seen him so angry before and it scared her.
"I knew who you were!" Pan sobbed out, tears forming in the corner of her eyes. Trunks yelled out again and punched the wall right next to Pan's head. Pan looked at Trunks in disbelief and shook her head.
"That's it. I'm leaving" Her tone was emotionless and bitter. She couldn't take it anymore. She tried her best with everything but nothing was working out for them. This made Trunks panic and his own fear started to emerge.
He grabbed Pan's arm and pulled her closer to him only to have Pan struggle against his incredible strength. "NO! Let me go! Trunks!" She yelled at him as she tried to free herself from his grasp.
"I'm sorry, Pan! I'm an idiot! Please…don't leave!" Trunks proclaimed in an apologetic tone and begged her with his eyes. He didn't want her to leave. He knew that if she left him now, he was going to lose her.
Pan tried to push him away once again. "You're scaring me!" Trunks saw the fear flashing in Pan's eyes.
"I'm so sorry" Trunks started to sob at this point and Pan stopped struggling. She could see how saw and pathetic he looked. However, the logical part of her brain told her that it was time for her to walk away.
Trunks pulled Pan into a warm embrace. "Pan, I love you. Don't leave…" he cried again as he buried his face in her long hair.
It was then where and gave into him. She really wanted to work thigs out with him ad she really wanted things to get back to the way they once were. She wanted to believe that he still loved her.
She missed how secure she used to feel in his strong arms. Most of all, she missed the way they used to kiss and make love.
"I forgive you" She timidly whispered as she ran her small hand through his lavender hair. They both remained like that, in each other's arms for the time being until Trunks passionately kissed her.
The longing in Pan's heart made her give into his kiss and she kissed him back. How she missed this. The way he held her against him as he tenderly planted kisses on her skin and how safe she felt with him.
The night was filled with that longing feeling silently fading away. They passionately made love and the aching in her heart dimmed. Maybe things were going to work out in the end and maybe his words of love was true.
Maybe.
The next day…
Pan woke up at the breaking of a new morning and let out a sigh. The memories of the previous night's lovemaking flashed in her mind and she smiled. She turned to see if Trunks was still sleeping but he wasn't there.
The bed was empty…
She felt her heart shatter at the empty blankets next to her and pushed herself to a sitting position. "Trunks?" She called and waited a few seconds but she received no reply. He wasn't there.
She pushed herself up and walked towards the bathroom. She glanced at herself in the mirror as she passed it before she looked away in shame. She must've known. She must've known that things weren't going to change.
They merely went back to normal.
R&R*
