Trunks stood facing Pan out of breath. He had been training with her every
weekend since she expressed her desire to get back into fighting. Mostly he
had been improving her technique but training with her had forced him to
get back into shape. "Good Pan" He said genuinely pleased with the way
things had turned out. "Really good. Now next time try moving your arms
like this…" "Like this?" "No like this, here let me show you…" He walked
over to her and held her arms and moved them for her. Suddenly they became
aware of how close to each other they were. She looked up at him, as deeply
as he was looking at her oh what the hell what's the worst that could
happen… She grabbed him and pulled him into a kiss.
Trunks was startled at first but made no move to break apart. Instead he deepened the kiss, lost in what it felt like to be passionately kissing someone again, as though he meant it, not because she was important to the company. His hands wandered… All at once he felt afraid. Afraid of his feelings for Pan, afraid of her feelings for him, afraid that he would be rejected. He hadn't been really close to someone in a while not since his fight with Goten, and he was afraid Pan would turn out the same as him. He broke apart.
Pan knew something was wrong, she knew he liked her so why did he stop. Trunks was gathering his things, and turned his back on her. "Trunks wait." She said. Trunks wasn't listening. He continued walking in the other direction. A thought came to Pan's head. "Trunks, I'm not going to be like Goten, Trunks wait!" But it was too late. Trunks had kicked off into the sky, flying as fast as he could in the opposite direction.
He did not come back.
A/N: Ok sorry, I know depressing ending and everything, but I was in a melancholy mood and we all know what evil things they can do to one's finger's. Please R&R, don't mind flames, it's understandable.
Trunks was startled at first but made no move to break apart. Instead he deepened the kiss, lost in what it felt like to be passionately kissing someone again, as though he meant it, not because she was important to the company. His hands wandered… All at once he felt afraid. Afraid of his feelings for Pan, afraid of her feelings for him, afraid that he would be rejected. He hadn't been really close to someone in a while not since his fight with Goten, and he was afraid Pan would turn out the same as him. He broke apart.
Pan knew something was wrong, she knew he liked her so why did he stop. Trunks was gathering his things, and turned his back on her. "Trunks wait." She said. Trunks wasn't listening. He continued walking in the other direction. A thought came to Pan's head. "Trunks, I'm not going to be like Goten, Trunks wait!" But it was too late. Trunks had kicked off into the sky, flying as fast as he could in the opposite direction.
He did not come back.
A/N: Ok sorry, I know depressing ending and everything, but I was in a melancholy mood and we all know what evil things they can do to one's finger's. Please R&R, don't mind flames, it's understandable.