"The torture"

The young blonde woman opens the door, only wearing a blanket around herself, confused. "Hey…aren't you those two from last night?"

          "Uh…yeah…" Trunks says. He fidgets around. Bulma was standing right behind them, arms crossed, foot tapping impatiently. And of course, she wore a satisfied smirk. "Um…we wanna…uh…apologize…for last night…for having sex…with you…"

          "Uh…yeah…" Goten says. He closes his eyes, frowning. "We are…both…" He grits his teeth. "Gay…"

          Bulma grins.

          "And…only used you…to try and get you pregnant…" Trunks says, also through gritted teeth.

          "We are sorry…" Goten grits out.

          The two stand there, looking down, looking like they were dreading something. Bulma clears her throat, glaring at them. They both move to each other slowly, not looking at each other. They both silently count to 3, then quickly move and kiss each other.

          "1…2…3…" Bulma counts aloud.

          The blonde woman can only stare, confused. Bulma keeps counting at a slow, but even pace, loving every minute of it. Soon the minute is up, and the two pull away from each other, gasping for air (must've been holding their breath! ^_^). Just when they're about to reach up and wipe their lips, Bulma smacks both their heads, stopping them.

          "Don't even think about it…lovebirds…" Bulma adds, with a smirk.

          "Uh…um…apology accepted…goodbye!" the woman says, quickly shutting the door.

          "Alright, let's go…" Bulma says.

          The two bolt down the stairs and out the door, spitting on the ground.

          "I think I'm gonna be sick…" Trunks mutters, holding his stomach.

          "I hate you!" Goten yells. "We're not best friends anymore!"

          "Fine! I don't care!" Trunks yells.

          Goten takes off to the sky.

**

          ~A couple days later~

          Bra laughs, watching the tape. Trunks walks in, frowning.

          "Isn't that the 10th time you've watched that?" Trunks asks. "Don't you have anything else better to do?"

          "Nope…this is just the best entertainment…" Bra says, laughing.

          Just then, Goku and Goten walk in the door. Bra turns around.

          "Hey look, Trunks, it's your boyfriend!" Bra says, snickering.

          "Ha, ha, ha, get the hell out of here before I kick your ass!" Trunks says, showing his fist towards her.

          Bra giggles, running out of the room.

          "Look…dude…I'm sorry…" Goten says. "As long as we don't drink that much again…I'll still be your friend…"

          "Yeah…so will I…" Trunks says.

          "Is Vegeta in the gravity room sparring?" Goku asks.

          "Yup" Trunks says.

          Goku walks outside.

          "So…you wanna burn the tape?" Goten asks.

          "Thought you'd never ask…" Trunks says, ejecting the tape from the VCR.

          "Don't forget the security one that got us in this mess…" Goten says.

          "I know" Trunks says, picking up the other security tape from the top of the T.V. He holds both tapes in one hand, then gathers a ki blast in the other, destroying the tapes. He smirks. "Now…when Bra and kaasan wanna go telling stories…they have no proof."

          "Well, at least that plan worked…" Goten says.

          "Dude…let's never drink that much again…" Trunks says.

          "Agreed…" Goten says.

The End!! ^_^

Ok, I know, dumb ending. Well, it's ok, I guess. It could've been better probably but I couldn't come up with anything, so you'll all have to suffer with this ending unless someone can come up with a better one that sounds appealing to me, then I might consider changing it. Anyway, see ya later and thank you for your time! *mutters to self "baka"*