AN: Ok, here's the beginning of the T/P part,and a bit foreshadowing of the drama. Enjoy!
AGES: Pan - 17
Trunks - 19
"Come on Panny...quick!" A handsome lavender haired boy whispered. "Ok, ok!" the girl he was talking to responded, slipping first one leg, than the other over her window ledge. She giggled. "I can't believe I'm sneaking out of my house!" "Shhh!" the boy replied, but too late. A voice came from inside the house. "Pan, is that you?" They heard footsteps coming up stairs. "Come on Trunks!" Pan called, and flew off the ledge, waiting for someone to follow her. Trunks grinned. Panny may be smart, beautiful, and an amazing fighter, but no one could call this practically perfect girl boring. "Hey, speed your ass up!" Pan called as she sped up and flew higher. Trunks grinned again and sped up, catching up with her. "Pan, follow me, I wanna show you this great place." Pan nodded and followed him.
The pair stopped only when they had reached the very top of the cloud layers. From that spot they had a clear view of all the stars. "Just pull up a cloud Pan-chan." Trunks told her, and she sat down on a cloud, still using her energy to keep levitated. "So what's up boxer-boy?" Pan asked. "Well, since it's your birthday, I thought I'd take you up here, and dance with you." Trunks said, pulling an MP3 player out of his pocket, and mini speakers out of a capsule he had just thrown. "Dance?" Pan made a face. "I don't dance Trunks." "You will when you hear this song Panny." Trunks said, as he pressed the play button. He made a slight bow. "M'lady?" Pan made another face, but moved towards him and allowed him to take her in his arms.
With drops of Jupiter in her hair, hey, hey
She acts like summer and walks like rain
Reminds me that there's time to change, hey, hey
Since the return from her stay on the moon
She listens like spring and she talks like June, hey, hey
Tell me did you sail across the sun
Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded
And that heaven is overrated
Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star
One without a permanent scar
And did you miss me while you were looking at yourself out there
"Hey this isn't half bad Trunks." Pan said as she leaned her head against his chest. ::Dende I love the way he smells.:: she thought. ::Dende, I love the way this feels.:: he thought. They smiled at eachother.
Now that she's back from that soul vacation
Tracing her way through the constellation, hey, hey
She checks out Mozart while she does tae-bo
Reminds me that there's time to grow, hey, hey
Now that she's back in the atmosphere
I'm afraid that she might think of me as plain ol' Jane
Told a story about a man who is too afraid to fly so he never did land
Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet
Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
And head back to the Milky Way
And tell me, did Venus blow your mind
Was it everything you wanted to find
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there
The dancing pair was moving slowly together, and slowly floating above their cloud. The wind was making Pan's hair lightly blow around her face, and the stars illuminated her face. "You know Panny, you're really quite beautiful." Pan blushed.
Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken
Your best friend always sticking up for you even when I know you're wrong
Can you imagine no first dance, freeze dried romance five-hour phone conversation
The best soy latte that you ever had . . . and me Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet
Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
And head back toward the Milky Way
"Trunks, I'm glad you brought me here." "Me too Pan-chan."
Tell me did you sail across the sun
Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded
And that heaven is overrated
Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star
One without a permanent scar
And did you miss me while you were looking at yourself out there.
Trunks tilted Pan's head up as he noticed the song coming to a close. He looked deep into her eyes and tentatively kissed her. He pulled away, afraid that she would be unaccepting, but was both pleased and surprised when she pulled his head back towards hers and kissed him passionately. "Happy Birthday Pan-chan." he mumbled before kissing her again.
After awhile, the new couple knew that it was time to go back home. "Thank you Trunks-kun, I had a great time." "Me too Panny." Trunks said with a smile as he recapsulized his speakers and MP3 player. "Come on, let's fly home." Pan nodded and floated off the cloud, Trunks not far behind. As she was flying down she suddenly realized that she had hardly any energy left. ::Oh no, not now!:: She thought, as she began to plummet. "Pan!" Trunks cried as he quickened his pace and caught her. "Pan, are you alright? What was that about?" "Oh thank you Trunks, I'm fine. That's been happening a lot lately. Any slightly prolonged activity that uses up even small amounts of energy seems to drain me completely. Even easy things, like flying, leave me very weak." "Oh, I'm sorry Pan. I'll have mom look that up to find out why, alright? Until then, take it easy." "I will boxer boy." Pan teased.
By now they were back at Pan's house. Trunks set her down on her window ledge. "Goodnight Pan-chan." he said, giving her a quick kiss and a smile. "Good night Trunks." Pan smiled and waved as she climbed back into her room. She made her way over to her bed, and quickly passed out.
