thanx so much for your patience you guys!! it's been busy for me lately.
looks like I'm gonna have to split this chapter into two parts.
I had a feeling I would but oh well =)
I never realized how long this story was going to be until I started writing this chapter. I was like..AH we're not even half way through the story! X.o
well, since there aren't any other holidays for a while I should progress this rather well. thanks again for your awesome patience! you guys are awesome!!
disclaimer: don't own DBZ/GT..but oh the wonders if I did. *sigh*
Free Falling
Chapter 10- Part One
"Oh c'mon! Could you at least TRY and look nice?" Amiraie said with a sigh. Trunks rolled his eyes.
"what's wrong with a t-shirt and jeans?"
"What's wrong with a NICE shirt and a pair of khakis?" she replied sharply to his question.
He groaned and decided to approach the arguement in a..different way.
He got up from the couch and cupped her facein his hands.
"I love you."
Amiraie blushed wildly and glared at him. She knew he was just tryin' to get his way.
"Not funny, Trunks Briefs!"
He laughed and hugged her.
"C'mon, I don't like argueing with you."
"Well ther wouldn't be an arguement if you'd just quit being a baby and do what I ask you!" she said, shoving him away and crossing her arms.
He rolled his eyes and chuckled.
"You aren't mad now, are you?"
She just glared at him in response. He laughed and gave her a sorry look.
"But I do luv yew." he said, giving her the most oddly cute face he could muster with his depressed features.
She grabbed his arm and threw him in his room and closed the door.
"Put something nice on or I will put it on for you!"
"Really??" he said almost excitedly from behind the door.
She growled and found herself blushing.
"Just do it!" she yelled.
She cracked a grin.
'If he's going to act like a child I guess I'll have to treat him like one.' she thought amusingly to herself.
The phone rang to interrupt her thoughts of parental-like torture to her child-like friend behind the door.
"I'm answering your phone, Trunks!"
"Whatever" came his answer.
She shrugged and picked it up from the counter in the kitchen.
"Hello?"
"Um, hi. Is Trunks there?"
"He's changing. May I ask who's calling?"
"Oh this is Goten. I was just wondering if he was, uh, coming to the dinner tonight?"
Amiraie laughed a little.
"Yes, we'll be there! That is, whenever Trunks get changed into some more acceptable clothes!" she said, directing her statement towards Trunks who merely snorted in response.
"Um, 'we'll be there'?" Goten asked curiously.
"Yes, I'm Amiraie and I'll be coming with him. I can hardly wait to meet you and everyone else, Goten, but I better go make sure Trunks is actually changing. Later!" she said, hanging up the phone,leaving poor Goten to wonder.
As in response, the door opened to reveal Trunks in a black button-up shirt with grey shirt beneath and a very nice pair of jeans.
"Better?" he muttered, brushing past her and shoving his hands in his pockets. She grinned and shook her head at his attitude. Her earlier thoughts of his child-like behavior returned.
"You're like a child, I swear!" she said, brushing off imaginary dust bunnies from his shirt.
"Well, I'm ready when you are." he said, making his way to his jacket that was flung over a chair. Amiraie smiled and grabbed her keys and some desserts she prepared. Trunks grabbed the rest and they headed out to the car. They had complete silence on the way to Capsule Corp. except for the occassional question from Amiraie about his family and friends.
um..i was looking over what i have written so far..and this is going to be a big part of the story..so it might even be split into three parts. R&R guys and I'll try to work faster! =)
thanks for the millionth time for your patience!!
enjoy!
in memory of my Guinea Pig- 11*23*03
R.I.P.
looks like I'm gonna have to split this chapter into two parts.
I had a feeling I would but oh well =)
I never realized how long this story was going to be until I started writing this chapter. I was like..AH we're not even half way through the story! X.o
well, since there aren't any other holidays for a while I should progress this rather well. thanks again for your awesome patience! you guys are awesome!!
disclaimer: don't own DBZ/GT..but oh the wonders if I did. *sigh*
Free Falling
Chapter 10- Part One
"Oh c'mon! Could you at least TRY and look nice?" Amiraie said with a sigh. Trunks rolled his eyes.
"what's wrong with a t-shirt and jeans?"
"What's wrong with a NICE shirt and a pair of khakis?" she replied sharply to his question.
He groaned and decided to approach the arguement in a..different way.
He got up from the couch and cupped her facein his hands.
"I love you."
Amiraie blushed wildly and glared at him. She knew he was just tryin' to get his way.
"Not funny, Trunks Briefs!"
He laughed and hugged her.
"C'mon, I don't like argueing with you."
"Well ther wouldn't be an arguement if you'd just quit being a baby and do what I ask you!" she said, shoving him away and crossing her arms.
He rolled his eyes and chuckled.
"You aren't mad now, are you?"
She just glared at him in response. He laughed and gave her a sorry look.
"But I do luv yew." he said, giving her the most oddly cute face he could muster with his depressed features.
She grabbed his arm and threw him in his room and closed the door.
"Put something nice on or I will put it on for you!"
"Really??" he said almost excitedly from behind the door.
She growled and found herself blushing.
"Just do it!" she yelled.
She cracked a grin.
'If he's going to act like a child I guess I'll have to treat him like one.' she thought amusingly to herself.
The phone rang to interrupt her thoughts of parental-like torture to her child-like friend behind the door.
"I'm answering your phone, Trunks!"
"Whatever" came his answer.
She shrugged and picked it up from the counter in the kitchen.
"Hello?"
"Um, hi. Is Trunks there?"
"He's changing. May I ask who's calling?"
"Oh this is Goten. I was just wondering if he was, uh, coming to the dinner tonight?"
Amiraie laughed a little.
"Yes, we'll be there! That is, whenever Trunks get changed into some more acceptable clothes!" she said, directing her statement towards Trunks who merely snorted in response.
"Um, 'we'll be there'?" Goten asked curiously.
"Yes, I'm Amiraie and I'll be coming with him. I can hardly wait to meet you and everyone else, Goten, but I better go make sure Trunks is actually changing. Later!" she said, hanging up the phone,leaving poor Goten to wonder.
As in response, the door opened to reveal Trunks in a black button-up shirt with grey shirt beneath and a very nice pair of jeans.
"Better?" he muttered, brushing past her and shoving his hands in his pockets. She grinned and shook her head at his attitude. Her earlier thoughts of his child-like behavior returned.
"You're like a child, I swear!" she said, brushing off imaginary dust bunnies from his shirt.
"Well, I'm ready when you are." he said, making his way to his jacket that was flung over a chair. Amiraie smiled and grabbed her keys and some desserts she prepared. Trunks grabbed the rest and they headed out to the car. They had complete silence on the way to Capsule Corp. except for the occassional question from Amiraie about his family and friends.
um..i was looking over what i have written so far..and this is going to be a big part of the story..so it might even be split into three parts. R&R guys and I'll try to work faster! =)
thanks for the millionth time for your patience!!
enjoy!
in memory of my Guinea Pig- 11*23*03
R.I.P.