Disclaimer: Same as last, blah blah blah. I don't own DBZ and all that
nice junk. (I don't own the Grinch, either.)
~*~The Dinner~*~
Goten and Bra went to the restaurant Goten had made reservations at. Goten didn't know how to drive so he'd picked Bra up and flew her all the way to the restaurant, which was a considerable distance away. Bra was slightly upset her hair was messed up, but didn't say anything.
Goten went up to the man at the desk. "Reservations for two, under Son Goten."
The man checked his little book. "Son…son…um…why yes, here you are. If you would care to wait, someone will show you to your table shortly."
Ten minutes later, Goten and Bra finally sat down. "It only took long enough," Bra complained.
"Being here with you is reward enough."
Bra stared at Goten. "Um…Goten…I hope you don't mind me asking, but…what are you talking about?"
Goten carefully looked at his girlfriend. "Bra, how long have we known eachother?"
Bra started to answer when the waitress came to ask for their orders. Goten asked for practically everything in the place and Bra asked for a salad.
When they were alone again Goten repeated his question.
"Well, I, uh…I don't know, Goten." Bra answered.
"That's okay, I don't remember either." Goten smiled his famous smile.
"Goten, are you okay? You've been acting really strange all night."
"I'm better than okay," Goten replied. "For the past month or so I've been having these feelings every time I'm near you. I've felt like…like the Grinch when his heart grows three sizes and he gives all of the presents back to the who's in whoville."
"Okay…"
"Bra, all I know is…you've made me the happiest man in the world, and I couldn't have asked for anything better."
"Well, uh, your welcome, Goten…I guess."
"Bra, I…"
"Salad! Lots of other food! Table 4!" A waitress called out.
"Oh, that's us!" Bra said.
When the waitress made it to the table, Goten frowned at her. "Do you time these things? And how did you make all of my food so fast? Are you purposely trying to ruin our dinner?"
"Hey, you ordered food, I brought it. You don't like our service, you can go somewhere else, pal."
"No, this will be fine," Bra said. "Thank you." She watched as the waitress walked away. "You were saying something, Goten?"
Goten relaxed and looked Bra in the eyes. "You've made me the happiest man in the world, Bra. I…I love you. I have for the longest time."
"You do?" Bra asked, excited.
"Um…yes…" said Goten. (That wasn't the answer he was looking for.)
He looked at Bra. "I have to ask you something."
"What is it?"
Goten got out of his chair, went over to Bra, and got down on one knee. "I love you more than the world itself. Bra…will you marry me?" He pulled the ring out and showed it to her.
"Oh…Goten…it's beautiful…but…I can't marry you. You see, I'm not in love with you. I'm really sorry, Goten, but I never really wanted a serious relationship. I hope you'll understand."
"Oh…yeah," Goten said as he wanted to crawl into the ground and die. "I…understand." He went back to his chair and ate in silence. Needless to say it was a very uncomfortable meal.
Lady Rikku: Well, what do you think so far? I know I made Bra seem kind of mean and I'm sorry to all Bra fans, but I needed to move the story along. Please review…
~*~The Dinner~*~
Goten and Bra went to the restaurant Goten had made reservations at. Goten didn't know how to drive so he'd picked Bra up and flew her all the way to the restaurant, which was a considerable distance away. Bra was slightly upset her hair was messed up, but didn't say anything.
Goten went up to the man at the desk. "Reservations for two, under Son Goten."
The man checked his little book. "Son…son…um…why yes, here you are. If you would care to wait, someone will show you to your table shortly."
Ten minutes later, Goten and Bra finally sat down. "It only took long enough," Bra complained.
"Being here with you is reward enough."
Bra stared at Goten. "Um…Goten…I hope you don't mind me asking, but…what are you talking about?"
Goten carefully looked at his girlfriend. "Bra, how long have we known eachother?"
Bra started to answer when the waitress came to ask for their orders. Goten asked for practically everything in the place and Bra asked for a salad.
When they were alone again Goten repeated his question.
"Well, I, uh…I don't know, Goten." Bra answered.
"That's okay, I don't remember either." Goten smiled his famous smile.
"Goten, are you okay? You've been acting really strange all night."
"I'm better than okay," Goten replied. "For the past month or so I've been having these feelings every time I'm near you. I've felt like…like the Grinch when his heart grows three sizes and he gives all of the presents back to the who's in whoville."
"Okay…"
"Bra, all I know is…you've made me the happiest man in the world, and I couldn't have asked for anything better."
"Well, uh, your welcome, Goten…I guess."
"Bra, I…"
"Salad! Lots of other food! Table 4!" A waitress called out.
"Oh, that's us!" Bra said.
When the waitress made it to the table, Goten frowned at her. "Do you time these things? And how did you make all of my food so fast? Are you purposely trying to ruin our dinner?"
"Hey, you ordered food, I brought it. You don't like our service, you can go somewhere else, pal."
"No, this will be fine," Bra said. "Thank you." She watched as the waitress walked away. "You were saying something, Goten?"
Goten relaxed and looked Bra in the eyes. "You've made me the happiest man in the world, Bra. I…I love you. I have for the longest time."
"You do?" Bra asked, excited.
"Um…yes…" said Goten. (That wasn't the answer he was looking for.)
He looked at Bra. "I have to ask you something."
"What is it?"
Goten got out of his chair, went over to Bra, and got down on one knee. "I love you more than the world itself. Bra…will you marry me?" He pulled the ring out and showed it to her.
"Oh…Goten…it's beautiful…but…I can't marry you. You see, I'm not in love with you. I'm really sorry, Goten, but I never really wanted a serious relationship. I hope you'll understand."
"Oh…yeah," Goten said as he wanted to crawl into the ground and die. "I…understand." He went back to his chair and ate in silence. Needless to say it was a very uncomfortable meal.
Lady Rikku: Well, what do you think so far? I know I made Bra seem kind of mean and I'm sorry to all Bra fans, but I needed to move the story along. Please review…
