That One Night

Disclaimer: I don't own any character used in this fic, this is not benefiting me in any financial way whatsoever. Don't sue me, I have no money.

The sleek black sports car pulled up to the club at 8. Trunks had done his best to get them all there in one piece but his eyes suddenly had the habit of wandering over in Pan's direction. Luckily for his sake no one had noticed, or at least he thought no one had noticed.

Goten peered at Trunks from the corner of his eye. It took everything he had to keep his ki down, he had noticed right from the start of the night that he had been looking at Pan.

You would think the guy would lay off considering that she's his best friend's niece and that she's fourteen year younger, he thought to himself.

He was so lost in thought that he didn't even notice that the car had stopped and everyone had gotten out.

"Goten!" Bra screamed in her boyfriend's ear.

"Ow, jeez Bra what's the matter with you?" He scowled at her, still pissed about Trunks.

"Goten, I'm sorry I didn't mean to shout in your ear, are you going to be ok." She look worried, which instantly made him feel guilty about taking his angry feelings out on her.

He grinned his famous Son smile, "Its ok babes, I'm the loud music and screaming people help my ears out." Seeing her laugh, took all worries about before right out of him, and as the four approached the club entrance, he forgot all about Trunks and Pan, all he was focused on now was Bra.

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The club doors opened at 9. It wasn't hard to get in, between Trunk's social status and the money in his wallet, they were in in no time at all.

Pan walked in ahead of everyone else, Bra and Goten followed, then came Trunks. The four soon separated as Goten and Bra went off to the dance floor. Trunks scanned the packed room for Pan, sure enough there she was flirting with about half the guys in the club.

Now Trunks, he thought, it really isn't half the guys in the club it only seems like it, now go and find someone to dance with. His frown turned into a smirk as he approached a blonde girl and led her to the dance floor.

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"Goten," Bra looked at her boyfriend, they had been there for an hour yet it seemed like his mind was on different things.

"Yeah." He sounded bothered.

"Goten, you have the personality of a wet mop tonight, what the hell is your problem?" She started to walk away, but he caught her in time.

"Bra wait, I'm sorry it's just that well Trunks has been eyeing Pan all night and it's really starting to bug me."

Bra just looked at him wide eyed, "are you sure."

"Yeah, I'm sure."

"Well, don't worry so much Pan can take care of herself and besides with all the guys drooling over her tonight I'm sure she hasn't even thought about Trunks one little bit."

Goten looked around for his niece, sure enough she had dancing with some guy, and over by the bar, about fifteen guys were starring at her.

He laughed, "Yeah well what can I say, good looks run in the family."

Bra sighed, wrapping her arms around his neck she pulled him closer to her, nose to nose Goten smiled.

"I love you," He leaned in touching his lips to hers.

Bra broke away from the kiss, "I love you too."

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Trunks had been dancing with different girls all night, he glanced over at Pan. She had already danced with that same guy for the last three songs, they were getting pretty close. He frowned, I'm the only guy Pan should be dancing with here, he thought.

I've had about enough of this, he said to himself.

Slowly moving through the crowds of dancing people he approached Pan, the song had just ended, he snuck up behind her.

Wrapping his arms around her waist he felt her jump.

"It's just me," he smiled at her as she turned around.

"Sorry Trunks, you just scared me." She wrapped her arms around his neck as they began to move to the slow song that had began to play.

He smiled at her again, "So," he laughed "want to dance?"

He looked down at their feet, looked up and shook her head "I'm tired."

She rested her head on his shoulder.

It only seemed to last a moment, but the song ended.

He looked down at the tired Pan in his arms; "you want to go home?"

She looked at him, "Yeah, let's go find Goten and Bra."

They searched the club, but at two am in the morning it was a little hard to find them.

Pan groaned, "I really don't want to stay any longer."

He smiled, this was just to perfect, "its ok, you can just crash at my place tonight."

"I'll take you up on that."

Trunks picked her up, taking her into his arms he put her in the car and drove away.

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Pan woke up, curled up in Trunk's arms in his bed. Her head ached from the events. She stumbled out of bed.

"Alcohol, loud music, and no sleep just don't mix," she moaned walking into the bathroom.

Turning on the shower, she slipped out of her clothes and into the shower.

Trunks woke up, feeling that she wasn't there any longer. He climbed out of bed, walking down the hall he heard the shower on.

He laughed, she really must be hurting from last night, the ringing phone interrupted his thoughts.

"Hello," he murmured, still groggy.

"TRUNKS, WHERE THE HELL IS PAN, WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER." Trunks held the phone away from his ear.

"Man Goten, keep your shirt on, Pan..." Trunks was interrupted by Goten yet again.

"No Trunks, you keep your shirt on, in fact keep all of your clothes on, you don't think I saw the way you were looking at her last night, well guess what buddy, I DID! Now what did you do to her?"

Trunks frowned, "Goten will you shut up, Pan slept here last night, she was tired and we couldn't find you so she stayed her," he paused a moment "and...NOTHING HAPPENED."

It was at that moment Pan stepped out of the shower.

"Trunks, I'm sorry I borrowed some of your clothes, I can't wear those things I came home in, I smell like a giant ashtray, how could you even stand sleeping with me last night?"

Forgetting the other person was on the phone he heard screaming again,

"TRUNKS WHAT IS SHE TALKING ABOUT YOU TOO SLEEPING IN THE SAME BED TOGETHER?"

Goten continued screaming until he hung up without warning.

Trunks hung up the phone. Pan just looked at him.

"What's going on?" She asked, rubbing her wet hair.

"You're uncle's coming over," he sighed "get ready to do some heavy explaining."

"Oh God," she moaned.

She walked over to Trunks and wrapped her arms around his waist, "next time we are in a club, leave me there." She rested her head on his bare chest.

"No way Pan, I would rather get yelled at by a thousand Goten's then let you get hurt." He looked down at her, "I care about you too much."

Their eyes met, something clicked.

"Really?" Pan felt herself floating on air at the mention of his last comment.

He brought his head down to her level then whispered into her ear.

"I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it."

"Trunks...." She let her sentence drift off.

"Don't say it Panny, don't ruin the moment." He whispered again.

Their lips moved closer together, soon they were enveloped in a passionate kiss. They forgot all about Goten coming over, all that mattered was them.

"So nothing's going on huh?"

Trunks and Pan broke the kiss only to find themselves starring at a very pissed Goten.

Ok I know what you're thinking, my gosh this girl must have no life, that's not it at all, I wrote this at like 2 am last night, I just wanted to get all these chapters over with because the next two weeks are going to busy for me so if I am lucky, I will be able to update on one of my stories in the next couple of days.

Now with that said....

Please read and review, I didn't know how to end this chapter, so what do you think good surprise, bad surprise, I'm not sure what I'm going to do next, I write something every time I get inspiration, lately that' been happening a lot lately so as long as ideas are flowing the stories are going to keep on coming out.

~*Rayne*~