Hi minna-san!
Okay... This is a Dragonball GT fic... Romance sort of story...
^^
Hope you enjoy it! The ages of the chars:
Pan (Age 17) - Trunks (Age 30) - Bra (Age 16) - Goten (Age 30) -
Marron (Age 27)
Thanks for the great reviews...! ^^ And cheers to those peeps who helped me with the ages! ^^;;;
::Is lazy:: Hopefully the next chapter will be up soon...
Okay... Let's begin!
Undying Love Chapter 1 [At The Briefs House
Hold]
It was the night of the meeting, and Bulma needed rest before the
affiliation confirmation would be made with The Genetics Lab, yet
her tired body felt weak and overused, so she let herself fall
upon the couch with complete and utter dreariness. Her blue hair
fell upon her face, covering her sleepy eyes, which she closed
firmly, while she drifted off in need of siesta.
- [Meanwhile] -
"Trunks! You dolt!"
"What is it now, Bra!" Trunks moaned with nuisance, as
he turned to face his sibling, whose presence state was fusing
with vehemence
"You Know!" said Bra, pointing her finger
directly towards Trunks' face.
"Its rude to point Sis," he replied with a small
chuckle, pulling her hand away with little effort.
"Oh!" Bra exclaimed, "Well playing innocent,
are you, huh? You're the one who told Goten; I love
him!"
"So?" Trunks queried looking upwards with
sarcastic innocence. His blue eyes sparkled mysteriously as he
then smirked, and bit back, "When's the wedding, then?"
"Ha, very funny, Trunks! You baka! I know what I'll do
I'll tell Pan your secret then"
"Damn you" said Trunks, his attention now caught.
"You wouldn't dare"
"Just watch me! Pan! Oh Pan!"
Pan appeared from upstairs, her black hair swaying as she walked
elegantly down the stairs, her brown eyes, sparkling with
absolute resplendency as the true beauty radiated from her,
inside and out. Her clothing was very plain; a blue sweater and
blue jeans, therefore, Trunks' mindfulness was brought to her
face and body.
"Trunks You're drooling" Bra whispered with
mockery.
"Huh, Oh." Said Trunks, as a sweat drop crawled from
his forehead, "Er Sorry?"
Pan made her way down stairs; "Yes, Bra?" She smiled
with elation, as she noticed how Trunks was finally noticing her,
for once. He was truly very handsome, with a perfect personality
to match, his eyes were a pure blue, and his hair, a gorgeous
shade of lavender, which hung from a parting in the middle.
He was wearing his usual outfit, a plain jacket and his normal
denim trousers, similar to the ones he wore in the last mission
they had taken together, but she admitted in her own mind they
made him look incredibly attractive.
"Well Trunks lo-" began Bra, but was disrupted immedietely...
Trunks cupped his hand over Bra's mouth in time, and tried to
hide his uneasiness, hesitating for an interlude, he reached his
other hand behind his head and laughed slightly, "Well
what she was saying was that... uh... I like uh
cookies! And we'll need some for the party, you know the
one when we're making the deal with that Lab place
and er, that, you wanted to bring some, so cookies it
is!"
"Sure whatever." Pan said with irascibly.
"Anyway, Marron and me are going to spar, so, um see
ya!"
She walked away, her hips swinging slightly, although she did not
intentionally do such a thing. Trunks watched her with
admiration; his eyes mainly focused on her curves, and as he was
doing so, his hand was slowly slipping away from Bra's mouth. Pan
departed, and then Bra centered herself so Trunks' hand was in
the right place, suddenly after; she opened her mouth wide
5 secs later (as Bra anticipated): A yell was heard from the
Briefs' household
