Chapter 10- I Just Wanna Hold You Close
I just wanna hold you close but so far
All I have are dreams of you
So I wait for the day and the courage to say
How much I love you...
The next morning, Bra woke up late. She and Pan had seen everything that happened the night before, and had gone out for ice cream to celebrate.
She stumbled down the stairs, and went to the breakfast table, still dresses in her PJ's.
Vegeta was silently smiling to himself about something, and Trunks was setting up a place at the table for....somebody special.
Bulma shook her head. Why was everyone acting so weird? Was she missing something here? "Trunks, who's that place for?"
"Goten," he answered.
Bra perked up and Vegeta snickered happily.
Bulma shook her head again. "What is it with you and that boy?"
Trunks smiled. "You'll see....soon enough."
Bra sent a smile in Trunks' direction. He knew what it was for. Bu the odd thing was that his dad was smiling too. Almost like he accomplished something.
Bulma set food out for the family. As usual, Bra chomped on it like it was the last food left on the earth, and Vegeta ate it so fast he didn't even chew, then demanded more. But the odd thing was that Trunks just sat there, and kept looking at his watch.
Somebody knocked on the door. Bulma turned to get it.
"I'll get it!" Trunks yelled, getting up and rushing to the door.
Goten stood outside. "Hi, Trunks!" he said, smiling playfully.
Trunks smiled back. It felt great to have a boyfriend. To him, much better than having a girlfriend.
He showed Goten into the house and they sat down at the table.
Bulma smiled. "Hello, Goten."
"Hi!" He answered.
Goten put his hand on Trunks's leg.
Bulma just stared.
"Er....Mom? There's something I have to say."
Bulma paled. How she had dreaded this happening. "Y-yes?" "I'm gay."
Bra dropped her fork. My, that had been straight out. Vegeta just smiled.
"Haha! Well of course your happy!" Bulma said, hoping it was what he meant but knowing that it wasn't.
Goten shifted in the chair. "He doesn't mean it like that..."
"...Yeah, mom. I mean I like guys."
She shook her head. "Of course you don't!"
"Look.." Trunks stated. "I'll prove it." He cupped Goten's chin in his hand gently, and gave his a passionate kiss.
*THUMP!* Bulma fell to the ground.
Everybody rushed to help her.
After she was revived, she yelled, "VEGETA! Do something, our son is gay!" Vegeta smiled. "So?"
Trunks, Bulma, Bra, and Goten all gasped.
"Yeah, yeah....And you owe me, boy! If it wasn't for me, you two would still be closet gays!"
Bulma turned an walked out of the room, closely follow by Vegeta who was going to try and calm her down.
Bra just sat there. "I'm really happy for you both," she said, with a grin that was 100% real.
"Bulma, for Dende's sake..." Vegeta began.
"I can't believe you're on their side!" she sobbed.
"Why not? You Humans can be so stupid sometimes...see, back on Vejitasei, there were very few women. Unlike the fifty/fifty chance of humans having a daughter, for Saiyans it was a small ten percent. So...we had to take male company most of the time. Plus with battles all the time, a man might not say his girl very often."
"....."
"Did you ever love a man?" Bulma asked finally.
"I was the prince of Vejitasei. I had to bear an heir," Vegeta said in his know-it-all tone.
"That didn't answer the question," Bulma said. Her tears had stopped running in her curiosity.
"..... Maybe once," Vegeta finally said. "But it no longer matters."
I just wanna hold you close but so far
All I have are dreams of you
So I wait for the day and the courage to say
How much I love you...
The next morning, Bra woke up late. She and Pan had seen everything that happened the night before, and had gone out for ice cream to celebrate.
She stumbled down the stairs, and went to the breakfast table, still dresses in her PJ's.
Vegeta was silently smiling to himself about something, and Trunks was setting up a place at the table for....somebody special.
Bulma shook her head. Why was everyone acting so weird? Was she missing something here? "Trunks, who's that place for?"
"Goten," he answered.
Bra perked up and Vegeta snickered happily.
Bulma shook her head again. "What is it with you and that boy?"
Trunks smiled. "You'll see....soon enough."
Bra sent a smile in Trunks' direction. He knew what it was for. Bu the odd thing was that his dad was smiling too. Almost like he accomplished something.
Bulma set food out for the family. As usual, Bra chomped on it like it was the last food left on the earth, and Vegeta ate it so fast he didn't even chew, then demanded more. But the odd thing was that Trunks just sat there, and kept looking at his watch.
Somebody knocked on the door. Bulma turned to get it.
"I'll get it!" Trunks yelled, getting up and rushing to the door.
Goten stood outside. "Hi, Trunks!" he said, smiling playfully.
Trunks smiled back. It felt great to have a boyfriend. To him, much better than having a girlfriend.
He showed Goten into the house and they sat down at the table.
Bulma smiled. "Hello, Goten."
"Hi!" He answered.
Goten put his hand on Trunks's leg.
Bulma just stared.
"Er....Mom? There's something I have to say."
Bulma paled. How she had dreaded this happening. "Y-yes?" "I'm gay."
Bra dropped her fork. My, that had been straight out. Vegeta just smiled.
"Haha! Well of course your happy!" Bulma said, hoping it was what he meant but knowing that it wasn't.
Goten shifted in the chair. "He doesn't mean it like that..."
"...Yeah, mom. I mean I like guys."
She shook her head. "Of course you don't!"
"Look.." Trunks stated. "I'll prove it." He cupped Goten's chin in his hand gently, and gave his a passionate kiss.
*THUMP!* Bulma fell to the ground.
Everybody rushed to help her.
After she was revived, she yelled, "VEGETA! Do something, our son is gay!" Vegeta smiled. "So?"
Trunks, Bulma, Bra, and Goten all gasped.
"Yeah, yeah....And you owe me, boy! If it wasn't for me, you two would still be closet gays!"
Bulma turned an walked out of the room, closely follow by Vegeta who was going to try and calm her down.
Bra just sat there. "I'm really happy for you both," she said, with a grin that was 100% real.
"Bulma, for Dende's sake..." Vegeta began.
"I can't believe you're on their side!" she sobbed.
"Why not? You Humans can be so stupid sometimes...see, back on Vejitasei, there were very few women. Unlike the fifty/fifty chance of humans having a daughter, for Saiyans it was a small ten percent. So...we had to take male company most of the time. Plus with battles all the time, a man might not say his girl very often."
"....."
"Did you ever love a man?" Bulma asked finally.
"I was the prince of Vejitasei. I had to bear an heir," Vegeta said in his know-it-all tone.
"That didn't answer the question," Bulma said. Her tears had stopped running in her curiosity.
"..... Maybe once," Vegeta finally said. "But it no longer matters."
