disclaimers: Do I really have to? Sigh. I do not own DBZ....:(
This is Yaoi, boyxboy love. Dont like then please leave! Flames will not be tolerated for if you flame me than you are a narrowminded kisama. With that said...
Warnings: Hrm...lets see. Um...Nothing but some staring between GxT.
THE STORY OF YOU AND ME
Trunks Briefs woke with a start, having been doozing in his office at Capsule Corporation. He knew he had a dream but now he couldn't remember. Trunks hand went to his head, rubbing a tender spot where he'd all but banged his forehead on the cherry desk. It didn't seem as if the dream had been on at all, more like a memory. Trunks massaged his aching temples, staring at the stack of documents in front of him. He needed a vacation, a long one. He picked the first portfolio, skimmed the writing, and sighed. Another business meeting to attend in Canada? This was getting out of hand. This was the third during the month! Trunks stared at the clock. 10:23. He glanced outside the huge window, noting that the sun had set hours before. How many more nights would he spend working into the wee hours of morning? He was exhausted but, he told himself, he had to finish the work before going home to rest.
Trunks pressed his fists to his eyes, trying to relieve the burning. He sighed, defeated. There just was no way in hell he was going to be able to stay awake for several more hours, not when he was already close to sleep. Grabbing his jacket, he headed out the doors of his office. The cool night breeze wafted through his hair and he paused, breathing in the serene air. Trunks sighed. He wished he could have just one moment of peace. Where had his life gone? He used to be happy but that was such a long time ago that he forgot. He shook his head wearily and headed for the nearby bar, to drown out his worries.
As he went inside, the violet haired, handsome prince was immediately greeted by whistles and cat calls, from men and women alike. The twenty seven year old president didn't bother as he made his way to the bartender who place his favorite drink; Blue Moon, in front of him. He swigged his it in one gulp. Trunks stared around the room, watching the people point in his direction, some throwing suggestive winks. Trunks rolled his eyes, focusing his attention on a young woman that was singing. She wasn't half bad, that is if you weren't drunk. Considering that many were this time of night, Trunks wondered why she came anyways. Not like these people cared about music. Trunks however, was captivated by the words of the song.
Only in my dreams, had I known the place
Only in my wishes, had I seen your face
Suddenly you come to me
Blow the clouds away from my skies
Tenderly, you comfort me
Give me reason to believe in myself, ooh-hoo
Softly in the night, you walked into my life
In my darkest hours you brought out the light
Suddenly you smiled at me
Took the pain away from my heart
Quietly, you set me free
Gave me strength to live, and now I know *
You were my guiding light
You take me to my dreams
A candle burning bright
You give me hope to carry on
Like a bird with open wings
You take me to the skies You're my guiding light
You give me reason to believe....in me
The song ended and Trunks regretted having the woman leave, her voice was enthralling. There was something about the words to the song that touched Trunks, somewhere deep inside. He wasn't sure exactly why, but it compelled him to leave the bar to the more open terrace on the second floor. He leaned against the railing, overlooking the city below. It had been years since the last threat to the planet. Years, upon years. That was when he'd lost the one person he every truly loved. Trunks couldn't remember his name though!
A soft sigh to Trunks right caused the man to jump several feet in the air. Standing near him was a young man, perhaps a year younger than himself. Trunks was hit with a consuming rush of emotions as he gazed in the liquid brown eyes. He'd seen those eyes before..but where? Where had he seen those murky depths?
* * * Sigh, this is getting kinda stupid. I tried! Review minna! ^_^
This is Yaoi, boyxboy love. Dont like then please leave! Flames will not be tolerated for if you flame me than you are a narrowminded kisama. With that said...
Warnings: Hrm...lets see. Um...Nothing but some staring between GxT.
THE STORY OF YOU AND ME
Trunks Briefs woke with a start, having been doozing in his office at Capsule Corporation. He knew he had a dream but now he couldn't remember. Trunks hand went to his head, rubbing a tender spot where he'd all but banged his forehead on the cherry desk. It didn't seem as if the dream had been on at all, more like a memory. Trunks massaged his aching temples, staring at the stack of documents in front of him. He needed a vacation, a long one. He picked the first portfolio, skimmed the writing, and sighed. Another business meeting to attend in Canada? This was getting out of hand. This was the third during the month! Trunks stared at the clock. 10:23. He glanced outside the huge window, noting that the sun had set hours before. How many more nights would he spend working into the wee hours of morning? He was exhausted but, he told himself, he had to finish the work before going home to rest.
Trunks pressed his fists to his eyes, trying to relieve the burning. He sighed, defeated. There just was no way in hell he was going to be able to stay awake for several more hours, not when he was already close to sleep. Grabbing his jacket, he headed out the doors of his office. The cool night breeze wafted through his hair and he paused, breathing in the serene air. Trunks sighed. He wished he could have just one moment of peace. Where had his life gone? He used to be happy but that was such a long time ago that he forgot. He shook his head wearily and headed for the nearby bar, to drown out his worries.
As he went inside, the violet haired, handsome prince was immediately greeted by whistles and cat calls, from men and women alike. The twenty seven year old president didn't bother as he made his way to the bartender who place his favorite drink; Blue Moon, in front of him. He swigged his it in one gulp. Trunks stared around the room, watching the people point in his direction, some throwing suggestive winks. Trunks rolled his eyes, focusing his attention on a young woman that was singing. She wasn't half bad, that is if you weren't drunk. Considering that many were this time of night, Trunks wondered why she came anyways. Not like these people cared about music. Trunks however, was captivated by the words of the song.
Only in my dreams, had I known the place
Only in my wishes, had I seen your face
Suddenly you come to me
Blow the clouds away from my skies
Tenderly, you comfort me
Give me reason to believe in myself, ooh-hoo
Softly in the night, you walked into my life
In my darkest hours you brought out the light
Suddenly you smiled at me
Took the pain away from my heart
Quietly, you set me free
Gave me strength to live, and now I know *
You were my guiding light
You take me to my dreams
A candle burning bright
You give me hope to carry on
Like a bird with open wings
You take me to the skies You're my guiding light
You give me reason to believe....in me
The song ended and Trunks regretted having the woman leave, her voice was enthralling. There was something about the words to the song that touched Trunks, somewhere deep inside. He wasn't sure exactly why, but it compelled him to leave the bar to the more open terrace on the second floor. He leaned against the railing, overlooking the city below. It had been years since the last threat to the planet. Years, upon years. That was when he'd lost the one person he every truly loved. Trunks couldn't remember his name though!
A soft sigh to Trunks right caused the man to jump several feet in the air. Standing near him was a young man, perhaps a year younger than himself. Trunks was hit with a consuming rush of emotions as he gazed in the liquid brown eyes. He'd seen those eyes before..but where? Where had he seen those murky depths?
* * * Sigh, this is getting kinda stupid. I tried! Review minna! ^_^