disclaimers: I do not own DBZ and you can bet if I did, then I would be
playing with Goten and Vegeta right now! No, not at once you hentais. ^_^
Vegeta scowls. *Why does that spawn of Kakarotto's name go first?* Goten smirks. *Because she likes me better* Vegeta pouts. *Is that true?* Akemi draws both into a hug. *I like you both the same, Goten's just younger and cuter* Vegeta glares daggers at Goten who innocently shrugs.
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Please Read and Review or else there would be not point to continue, ne?
DREAMS CREATION
CHP 2: GOTEN
Mirai's resolved wavered to intense shock. His Gohan's eyes were exactly like this young man's. The same deep brown eyes were alight with caring warmth, not shadowed by false intentions. Mirai's jaw had dropped and he didn't notice until Bulma started to giggle. He immediately closed his mouth and attempted to regain his former bearings. Trunks glanced at Mirai with arched eyebrows then at his best friend. "This is Son Goten."
"G..Goten?" Mirai repeated.
"Oh!! He's the second son of Goku and Chichi."
"They had another kid? Kaasan's going to be surprised."
"Trunks, I need your help. Goten, would you keep Mirai company? You could show him the city," Bulma suggested, tugging Trunks' sleeve. With a small wave the genius and her son dissappeared from the room, a mischevious gleam in her blue eyes.
Goten felt his palms go sweaty. 'Why the hell am I so nervous around him? I don't even know him.' He wiped his hands on the front of his jeans before focusing his undivided attention on Mirai, fully taking the violet- haired man in. 'Kami, he could pass as Trunks' twin if he kept his hair short and...toned his muscles. Actually, those muscles make him very sexy.' Goten's eyes grew round and he shook his head. 'SEXY?! Where did that come from? I don't think guys are sexy. I'm into girls, not boys.' Goten's eyes lingered on Mirai's biceps. 'Being in his arms must-Damnit! There I go again! I..am...not....gay!!' Goten mentally kicked himself. He found himself almost nose to nose with Mirai, the cornflower depths reflecting his chocolate ones. Goten caught a whiff of Mirai's fragance-cinnamon mixed with tantalizing vanilla. Goten licked his lips. 'He must taste pretty good.' He leaned closer, Mirai's scent engulphing the entire area. He reached out only to snap from his daze. 'What the fuck is wrong with me?! Noones ever affected me like this.'
Mirai watched Goten's moves carefully, an inner turmoil raged behind those murky depths. His brows furrowed as Goten stepped forward, nose in the air like a dog. Whatever had caused Goten to take a sudden interest in him was hastily squashed. Goten nimbly side-stepped and opened the door. He adopted the classic Son smile; a smile that could charm birds from the nests. Mirai returned the smile, albeit a lot more sadly. His Gohan never smiled so charmingly, there never was a reason. All of Gohan's smiles were saved for him and even then, they weren't up to par with Goten's. 'So, Goten is Gohan's little brother. I wonder what became of Gohan?' Mirai, in his musings, didn't notice the impatient tapping of Goten's foot.
"Mirai!" Goten shouted, smacking the young man upside his head. "Quit daydreaming! I'm sure that girl will be there when you go home." Mirai chuckled. "Do you have a girlfriend?" Goten wanted to punch himself, crawl under a rock, anything to escape the hurt he saw in Mirai's eyes. "Did..did I say something wrong?"
Mirai sighed as the young men lept to the sky, flying gracefully. "No Goten. You didn't do anything wrong. So, weren't you going to show me around?" Mirai asked wanting to forget the conversation. 'How could I tell him that I loved Gohan? That I don't have a girlfriend because I'm not into girls and that I think he's gorgeous?' Mirai sighed again, this time wistfully.
Goten was amazed at the emotions that played across his new found friend's face; sorrow, forgetfullness, pain, and...hope? Goten wasn't sure about the last one but it seemed there was a tiny beacon of fire in those otherwise cold, icy depths. Mirai's question came back to him. "Uh yeah. Sorry. Okay, well, there's my old highschool." Goten pointed at a large building, chuckling. "Trunks and I got into a lot of trouble. Our first day, we recieved three weeks of detention but finally the principal just ripped the slips when we were sent. I think he was scared of Vegeta-san. We loved getting in trouble, probably still would but...Trunks changed once he took over the role as Vice President of Capsule Corp. Bulma's trying to get him ready for the title of president. He doensn't like to do what we used to do. It's luck when we even get to hang out." Goten gnawed his lip for several seconds, his happy-go-lucky demeanor vanished for a short time before being replaced. "That's the cinema," Goten pointed at a smaller building that had a short line at the entrance.
"Cinema?" Mirai questioned, not sure what the word meant as he halted in mid-air, glancing at the place.
"Movies." Mirai's face was still blank. "You never had those? It's like a huge t.v and it plays all the latest movies. We have to check one out. I'm sure Trunks wouldn't mind if we're late," Goten said, his voice bitter. Landing, Goten dragged the unsure man to the window. He groaned seeing there was nothing playing but romances. "Uh...two for A Walk to Remember." (a/n: this was one of the last romance movies I saw so, sorry)
The girl smiled at Mirai, batting her eyelashes. "Here you go," she gave them the two tickets, fingers brushing against Mirai's. Mirai flushed before following Goten into the theatre. The girl gave a huff for not getting the purple haired man's phone number.
"Your a chick magnet," Goten sighed in mock despair. "Looks like my chance are outta the way to score with any babes." Goten paid for two extra- large tubs of buttered popcorn, two trays of nachos, two super-sized drinks, and two boxes of milkduds. His mouth was literally dripping with saliva as he smelled the heavenly aroma of junk food. He passed Mirai's his wordlessly, as they entered the darkened room. Thankfully, it was just light enough for the two young men to find seats. Goten chose a row in the middle, in the end. He sank down with Mirai beside him. The trailer was on and Mirai was admiring the complex. "I still can't believe you've never been to one."
"Where I come from, there wasn't much like this. I wasn't born when there had been. The Androids destroyed most of the world and I suppose one of the destroyed buildings could have been a cinema at one point."
Goten hushed, completely humbled by Mirai's words. He hadn't given it much thought about Mirai's word that is. 'Place must be horrible.' "Your a gloomy person, you know that?"
Mirai smirked. "I've been told but....you go to my time and you will be too. Thats why I feel guilty coming here. I tend to forget about my problems." Mirai poked his finger at the popcorn. "What is this stuff?"
Soda spewed from Goten's nose as he drank the drink. He laughed. "It's popcorn. Don't worry, it won't kill you." To prove his words, Goten ate a handful greedily. "See?" he said through mouthfuls as a few stray crumbs landed on Mirai's cheek. Goten blushed. "Gomen." He reached out a finger and wiped the offending pieces, only to find that his finger lingered longer than expected. His heart sped up, his breathing started to shallow. 'What the hell?' Mirai closed his eyes as warmth spread through his body. Goten could feel Mirai's flesh heat and he was sure Mirai could feel his rapid pulse from his fingertip. Once again, Goten snapped from the plauging emotions and drew his touch from Mirai. Goten dug into the tub of popcorn, putting the incident to the back of his mind. He didn't notice Mirai's dissappointed face.
**************** *snickers* Sorry its so short but I thought I'd keep a cliffie. You know, so peeps stay on their toes! What will our dear Goten slip up and do next? Find out in 5 reviews (yeah, thats pretty stingy but, I have an ego to maintain) ^_^
Vegeta scowls. *Why does that spawn of Kakarotto's name go first?* Goten smirks. *Because she likes me better* Vegeta pouts. *Is that true?* Akemi draws both into a hug. *I like you both the same, Goten's just younger and cuter* Vegeta glares daggers at Goten who innocently shrugs.
Oh, this is Yaoi! Don't like, get the hell outta here!
Please Read and Review or else there would be not point to continue, ne?
DREAMS CREATION
CHP 2: GOTEN
Mirai's resolved wavered to intense shock. His Gohan's eyes were exactly like this young man's. The same deep brown eyes were alight with caring warmth, not shadowed by false intentions. Mirai's jaw had dropped and he didn't notice until Bulma started to giggle. He immediately closed his mouth and attempted to regain his former bearings. Trunks glanced at Mirai with arched eyebrows then at his best friend. "This is Son Goten."
"G..Goten?" Mirai repeated.
"Oh!! He's the second son of Goku and Chichi."
"They had another kid? Kaasan's going to be surprised."
"Trunks, I need your help. Goten, would you keep Mirai company? You could show him the city," Bulma suggested, tugging Trunks' sleeve. With a small wave the genius and her son dissappeared from the room, a mischevious gleam in her blue eyes.
Goten felt his palms go sweaty. 'Why the hell am I so nervous around him? I don't even know him.' He wiped his hands on the front of his jeans before focusing his undivided attention on Mirai, fully taking the violet- haired man in. 'Kami, he could pass as Trunks' twin if he kept his hair short and...toned his muscles. Actually, those muscles make him very sexy.' Goten's eyes grew round and he shook his head. 'SEXY?! Where did that come from? I don't think guys are sexy. I'm into girls, not boys.' Goten's eyes lingered on Mirai's biceps. 'Being in his arms must-Damnit! There I go again! I..am...not....gay!!' Goten mentally kicked himself. He found himself almost nose to nose with Mirai, the cornflower depths reflecting his chocolate ones. Goten caught a whiff of Mirai's fragance-cinnamon mixed with tantalizing vanilla. Goten licked his lips. 'He must taste pretty good.' He leaned closer, Mirai's scent engulphing the entire area. He reached out only to snap from his daze. 'What the fuck is wrong with me?! Noones ever affected me like this.'
Mirai watched Goten's moves carefully, an inner turmoil raged behind those murky depths. His brows furrowed as Goten stepped forward, nose in the air like a dog. Whatever had caused Goten to take a sudden interest in him was hastily squashed. Goten nimbly side-stepped and opened the door. He adopted the classic Son smile; a smile that could charm birds from the nests. Mirai returned the smile, albeit a lot more sadly. His Gohan never smiled so charmingly, there never was a reason. All of Gohan's smiles were saved for him and even then, they weren't up to par with Goten's. 'So, Goten is Gohan's little brother. I wonder what became of Gohan?' Mirai, in his musings, didn't notice the impatient tapping of Goten's foot.
"Mirai!" Goten shouted, smacking the young man upside his head. "Quit daydreaming! I'm sure that girl will be there when you go home." Mirai chuckled. "Do you have a girlfriend?" Goten wanted to punch himself, crawl under a rock, anything to escape the hurt he saw in Mirai's eyes. "Did..did I say something wrong?"
Mirai sighed as the young men lept to the sky, flying gracefully. "No Goten. You didn't do anything wrong. So, weren't you going to show me around?" Mirai asked wanting to forget the conversation. 'How could I tell him that I loved Gohan? That I don't have a girlfriend because I'm not into girls and that I think he's gorgeous?' Mirai sighed again, this time wistfully.
Goten was amazed at the emotions that played across his new found friend's face; sorrow, forgetfullness, pain, and...hope? Goten wasn't sure about the last one but it seemed there was a tiny beacon of fire in those otherwise cold, icy depths. Mirai's question came back to him. "Uh yeah. Sorry. Okay, well, there's my old highschool." Goten pointed at a large building, chuckling. "Trunks and I got into a lot of trouble. Our first day, we recieved three weeks of detention but finally the principal just ripped the slips when we were sent. I think he was scared of Vegeta-san. We loved getting in trouble, probably still would but...Trunks changed once he took over the role as Vice President of Capsule Corp. Bulma's trying to get him ready for the title of president. He doensn't like to do what we used to do. It's luck when we even get to hang out." Goten gnawed his lip for several seconds, his happy-go-lucky demeanor vanished for a short time before being replaced. "That's the cinema," Goten pointed at a smaller building that had a short line at the entrance.
"Cinema?" Mirai questioned, not sure what the word meant as he halted in mid-air, glancing at the place.
"Movies." Mirai's face was still blank. "You never had those? It's like a huge t.v and it plays all the latest movies. We have to check one out. I'm sure Trunks wouldn't mind if we're late," Goten said, his voice bitter. Landing, Goten dragged the unsure man to the window. He groaned seeing there was nothing playing but romances. "Uh...two for A Walk to Remember." (a/n: this was one of the last romance movies I saw so, sorry)
The girl smiled at Mirai, batting her eyelashes. "Here you go," she gave them the two tickets, fingers brushing against Mirai's. Mirai flushed before following Goten into the theatre. The girl gave a huff for not getting the purple haired man's phone number.
"Your a chick magnet," Goten sighed in mock despair. "Looks like my chance are outta the way to score with any babes." Goten paid for two extra- large tubs of buttered popcorn, two trays of nachos, two super-sized drinks, and two boxes of milkduds. His mouth was literally dripping with saliva as he smelled the heavenly aroma of junk food. He passed Mirai's his wordlessly, as they entered the darkened room. Thankfully, it was just light enough for the two young men to find seats. Goten chose a row in the middle, in the end. He sank down with Mirai beside him. The trailer was on and Mirai was admiring the complex. "I still can't believe you've never been to one."
"Where I come from, there wasn't much like this. I wasn't born when there had been. The Androids destroyed most of the world and I suppose one of the destroyed buildings could have been a cinema at one point."
Goten hushed, completely humbled by Mirai's words. He hadn't given it much thought about Mirai's word that is. 'Place must be horrible.' "Your a gloomy person, you know that?"
Mirai smirked. "I've been told but....you go to my time and you will be too. Thats why I feel guilty coming here. I tend to forget about my problems." Mirai poked his finger at the popcorn. "What is this stuff?"
Soda spewed from Goten's nose as he drank the drink. He laughed. "It's popcorn. Don't worry, it won't kill you." To prove his words, Goten ate a handful greedily. "See?" he said through mouthfuls as a few stray crumbs landed on Mirai's cheek. Goten blushed. "Gomen." He reached out a finger and wiped the offending pieces, only to find that his finger lingered longer than expected. His heart sped up, his breathing started to shallow. 'What the hell?' Mirai closed his eyes as warmth spread through his body. Goten could feel Mirai's flesh heat and he was sure Mirai could feel his rapid pulse from his fingertip. Once again, Goten snapped from the plauging emotions and drew his touch from Mirai. Goten dug into the tub of popcorn, putting the incident to the back of his mind. He didn't notice Mirai's dissappointed face.
**************** *snickers* Sorry its so short but I thought I'd keep a cliffie. You know, so peeps stay on their toes! What will our dear Goten slip up and do next? Find out in 5 reviews (yeah, thats pretty stingy but, I have an ego to maintain) ^_^