Falling In Love Is Easy.Sometimes
"Hi Trunks!" Goten merrily said. "I'd like you to meet someone." Hotaru stepped thought the door. Trunks looked somewhat amazed at he saw. "H-hi." He stammered. Hotaru smiled and said, "Don't act silly. You know me." Trunks looked at her strangely. "Lemme refresh your memory," She lifted her bangs. His mouth dropped. "HOTARU?!" Hotaru giggled. "Yep!" Trunks couldn't believe that the baby he sometimes thought was annoying, was an elegant young lady.
Bulma came by, and said, "Who's this Trunks? You're girlfriend?" "I wish," He said under his breath. "This is Hotaru. She grew up." Bulma shrugged. "That's nice." And walked up the stairs. 1.2.3 and STOMP STAMP STOMP. Bulma's eyes were wide. "HOTARU?! YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE A BABY! YOU CAN'T BE 12 YEARS OLDER IN A COUPLE OF WEEKS!!" Hotaru giggled and winked. It didn't matter whether it was pointed toward Trunks or not, for he blushed bright crimson. Only Goten noticed this, and he nudged him. "Don't get any ideas Trunks. I know what you're thinking," Trunks looked dumbfounded. "N- no! It'-" "It's what Trunks? L-U-V-E??" "That's not how you spell love!" Trunks corrected. "Oh whatever, smarty-pants. I'm so sorry that my ignorant thinking has soiled your presence."
They turned around to find Hotaru; staring at them with a confuzzled look on her face. "Right." ((she said that with great sarcasm) Both of them sweatdropped. "So whatcha want to do?" Trunks asked her. "Maybe explore the city. I mean, I may be your age now, but I don't know my way around." So they explored the city, stopping at various shops. (I'm making this short!!- _-)
~ At Home ~
"Goten." Hotaru asked. "Why was Trunks blushing?" Goten laughed uproariously. "Oh.Um. Well. I think he likes you." Hotaru held up her hands in total disapproval. "I barely know the guy, and he already likes me. I thought he thought I was cute. Lightly." Goten laughed again. "He said that when you were a baby." "That means no different. I mean, I practically met him today, and now he LIKES ME? That's sick." "Well I suggest that you don't tell him that. Ya know." She shrugged, as if saying 'Whatever.'
"Hi Trunks!" Goten merrily said. "I'd like you to meet someone." Hotaru stepped thought the door. Trunks looked somewhat amazed at he saw. "H-hi." He stammered. Hotaru smiled and said, "Don't act silly. You know me." Trunks looked at her strangely. "Lemme refresh your memory," She lifted her bangs. His mouth dropped. "HOTARU?!" Hotaru giggled. "Yep!" Trunks couldn't believe that the baby he sometimes thought was annoying, was an elegant young lady.
Bulma came by, and said, "Who's this Trunks? You're girlfriend?" "I wish," He said under his breath. "This is Hotaru. She grew up." Bulma shrugged. "That's nice." And walked up the stairs. 1.2.3 and STOMP STAMP STOMP. Bulma's eyes were wide. "HOTARU?! YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE A BABY! YOU CAN'T BE 12 YEARS OLDER IN A COUPLE OF WEEKS!!" Hotaru giggled and winked. It didn't matter whether it was pointed toward Trunks or not, for he blushed bright crimson. Only Goten noticed this, and he nudged him. "Don't get any ideas Trunks. I know what you're thinking," Trunks looked dumbfounded. "N- no! It'-" "It's what Trunks? L-U-V-E??" "That's not how you spell love!" Trunks corrected. "Oh whatever, smarty-pants. I'm so sorry that my ignorant thinking has soiled your presence."
They turned around to find Hotaru; staring at them with a confuzzled look on her face. "Right." ((she said that with great sarcasm) Both of them sweatdropped. "So whatcha want to do?" Trunks asked her. "Maybe explore the city. I mean, I may be your age now, but I don't know my way around." So they explored the city, stopping at various shops. (I'm making this short!!- _-)
~ At Home ~
"Goten." Hotaru asked. "Why was Trunks blushing?" Goten laughed uproariously. "Oh.Um. Well. I think he likes you." Hotaru held up her hands in total disapproval. "I barely know the guy, and he already likes me. I thought he thought I was cute. Lightly." Goten laughed again. "He said that when you were a baby." "That means no different. I mean, I practically met him today, and now he LIKES ME? That's sick." "Well I suggest that you don't tell him that. Ya know." She shrugged, as if saying 'Whatever.'
