disclaimers: I own it all!!! HAHAHAHAHA! Wanna see *shows documentation*
Goten: Its not real
AK: WHAT?!
Goten: *grabs paper and tears it up* Thank Kami she doesn't own it.
Ak: Your just scared that I'd have yummy, lemony scenes with you and Trunks. @_@
In case your confused, or get confused, Trunks and Goten do not know that the other is who they are. That means, they don't even know the others names. Okay? ^_^ Hope that helped.
ENEMIES OR LOVERS?
Goten was mesmerized. The other was the one to initiate some type of response. All Goten could do while the person dissappeared behind the wall was breathe and he nearly forgot to do that. Those eyes, those deep deep blue eyes, amazed Goten. He'd never seen such intelligence, grace, and warmth all in one bundle. Goten found himself becoming nervous. He glanced up and was lost in an ocean of blue. Goten was startled when he realized that the person was another male. He blushed, the pink tinge painting his cheeks and making him appear so innocent.
The other chuckled, cerulean depths twinkling merrily. He leaned closer to Goten. "You'd think you'd never been around another guy before. I'm Trunks." Trunks stuck his hand out to the angel in front of him. After turning several more shades of red, he excepted the offered hand. The touch was tender, intricate webs of emotions trapping the two young men in its snare. Trunks joking demeanor immediately collapsed when that small, warm hand latched onto his.
"I'm Goten. Its..its nice to meet you," Goten responded with the courtesy his mother had installed into him at a young age. His breath was coming in short pants, his heart was racing beyond control. 'Whats wrong with me? Noone has ever affected me like this and this person's a guy, like me! I shouldn't be acting this way....but it feels so right. As if I've been waiting for him. Am I gay?'
'Who is the guy? I've never seen him before but...he must be pretty important to be here at this party. He's so beautiful.' Trunks examined the innocent face, from the wide, honest eyes to the aristocratic nose, to the high cheekbones and full lips. 'Since when was I gay?' Trunks, normally, would've shuddered when thinking that but not this time. 'It doesn't feel wrong. Not with him.'
Goten dropped Trunks hand, flushing as he advoided looking at the blue eyed prince in front of him. "Are..are you with someone here? I haven't seen you before at these parties."
Trunks paniced. What did he say? He didn't know anybody there! 'Calm down. Just play it cool. As long as those puppy dog eyes aren't staring at me, I should be fine. I could melt into those eyes.' Trunks mentally kicked himself. 'Can't think this way about him....can't.' "Does it matter?"
"I guess not."
Trunks regained his bearings. He glanced at the crowded ballroom. He could see his friends flirting with several girls. Trunks caught site of a door that obviously led to the balcony. He started for the doors, waiting for the younger boy to catch on. As soon as Goten was behind him, Trunks stepped outside. The cool breeze of the night air curled itself around his body, blowing the lavendar locks lazily. He leaned casually against the railing, taking in the pristine view. It was obvious that the Son Mansion was the more stunning of the two manors. Huge, elaborate, and graced with Chichi's sense of decorum, it was magnificent.
Goten timidly, almost shyly, stood beside Trunks. He gnawed his lower lip. He'd never been good at initiating conversations and it didn't appear Trunks was going to any time soon. Braving the brawling emotions coursing through his blood, he said, "Do you live around here?"
Trunks snapped from this thoughts at that soft voice. He turned his head to fully take in Goten's features. "Yes," he heard himself mutter. He stepped forward, his and the other boys bodies in close proximity of touching. His fingers darted to the snow haired wig and he gently removed it. Lopsided raven locks waved in the wind, free of the burdensome captivity. Trunks breath was caught as he stared at Goten, entire handsome qualities free to explore with his eyes. He was entranced.
Goten, following the others actions, pulled the hoodie of the devil costume past Trunks shoulders. The lavendar hair fell free, the strands shimmering underneath the moonlight. Purple blended with blue in the most beautiful mix Goten had ever seen.
A sound came from within, causing both boys to jump back and both blushed. Goten clasped his hands in front of his waist, thumbs fidgeting nervously. The clamor resounded louder, a few screams erupting. Trunks and Goten's heads snapped up, running towards the doors. A fight had erupted between Yusuke and Sona with some of the hotheaded young men, both drunk and not seeing straight. Somewhere, one of them had drawn a gun and was waving it around madly. Goten could see his father, eyes blazing teal with fury as he approached the duo.
Trunks could not-would not-see his friends murdered by Goku. He also didn't want to leave Goten, not when he knew so little. Trunks cupped Goten's chin in his palms, running the calloused thumbs across velvetly smooth lips. Goten's eyes closed as he leaned in to the gentle caress. "Goten," Trunks whispered.
"Yes Trunks?"
"We..we don't know each other and I know that we're both men and I'm not sure whats happening to me or why I'm doing this but-"
Goten cut him off. "It doesn't matter Trunks. I feel it too."
"Goten, will we see each other again? How will I find you?"
"....I can't tell you. Not now. Just know if this is right then we will meet again, thats a promise."
"A promise." Trunks whimpered slightly when Goten pulled Trunks closer. The two crushed their lips together in a passionate kiss. Time stopped for them both. All they wanted was to relish in the warmth and love that flowed from one body into the other but it was over too soon. Trunks could see Goku ready to pounce and apprehend his friends. He withdrew, painstakingly. "I have to go Goten. I'm sorry. I wish I could stay but I can't. We'll find each other again." Trunks captured Goten's lips again before taking off in a run.
"Trunks," Goten whispered to the air. The word was carried on the fine fringes of air.
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Now that I think about it, this is way off Romeo/juliet...but i guess its the same storyline.
Thanks for reviewing. Means so much!! *squeals*
Jupitor Knight: You were the first reviewer! Major kudos for you! B.K: See, I updated as soon as possible Serena: *laughs at Goten* See, she called herself MY fan!! HAHAHA! I have a fan! ^_^ Hungry Saiyajin lover: Lol, sure you can have yummiclicious Trunks in the spandex. ^_~ Saiyangirl*dbz*dbgt: Whee! My favorite reviewer!!! Yay! Hmm, you can have Goten! lime: You'll just have to wait, won't you. :P lora-helen: Glad you ate my cookies! Noone else ate them. :( Lol. Don't you just hate bad muses? I know I do. But Q seems to be nice. *waves at Q* tobun: Another great supporter of my fics (can you believe I'm in the process of writing another. Aye Karumba! animekid: It won't be that! I promise... I will reverse the ending. I'm a sap Lady Solaris: No need to get huffy with me! lol. ^_^ I'll finish this story ASAP. I promise. Leaf: *glomps leaf* My hugest supporter. Supported from the very beginning of my writing! Don't you worry Leaf, no bishies are gonna get killed, at least not those two. I'm a sucker for fluff, what can I say? ^_^ And cute is the right word. Aye, I'm not supposed to write cute. Its against my image but, I suppose thats all I know how to write. Marhsmallowly fluffy. Speaking of marshmallows.....
(hee hee, who watched todays DBZ? I did! Did you see Buu? That was silly. Did you see Videl admit her feelings?! I was like, no way! And another thing, I hate the English DBZ. I mean I like it but, lol, its like twenty episodes shorter than the subbed Japanese. :( So, we miss seeing those hot bishies. Am I ranting? I think so! ^_^ Poor Bulma-san. Sigh. OOH! What about little Goten and Trunks? Wasn't that cute? All cuddled close? Lol. Now, if the Funi. ppl would just throw in some yaoi......:P)
Goten: Its not real
AK: WHAT?!
Goten: *grabs paper and tears it up* Thank Kami she doesn't own it.
Ak: Your just scared that I'd have yummy, lemony scenes with you and Trunks. @_@
In case your confused, or get confused, Trunks and Goten do not know that the other is who they are. That means, they don't even know the others names. Okay? ^_^ Hope that helped.
ENEMIES OR LOVERS?
Goten was mesmerized. The other was the one to initiate some type of response. All Goten could do while the person dissappeared behind the wall was breathe and he nearly forgot to do that. Those eyes, those deep deep blue eyes, amazed Goten. He'd never seen such intelligence, grace, and warmth all in one bundle. Goten found himself becoming nervous. He glanced up and was lost in an ocean of blue. Goten was startled when he realized that the person was another male. He blushed, the pink tinge painting his cheeks and making him appear so innocent.
The other chuckled, cerulean depths twinkling merrily. He leaned closer to Goten. "You'd think you'd never been around another guy before. I'm Trunks." Trunks stuck his hand out to the angel in front of him. After turning several more shades of red, he excepted the offered hand. The touch was tender, intricate webs of emotions trapping the two young men in its snare. Trunks joking demeanor immediately collapsed when that small, warm hand latched onto his.
"I'm Goten. Its..its nice to meet you," Goten responded with the courtesy his mother had installed into him at a young age. His breath was coming in short pants, his heart was racing beyond control. 'Whats wrong with me? Noone has ever affected me like this and this person's a guy, like me! I shouldn't be acting this way....but it feels so right. As if I've been waiting for him. Am I gay?'
'Who is the guy? I've never seen him before but...he must be pretty important to be here at this party. He's so beautiful.' Trunks examined the innocent face, from the wide, honest eyes to the aristocratic nose, to the high cheekbones and full lips. 'Since when was I gay?' Trunks, normally, would've shuddered when thinking that but not this time. 'It doesn't feel wrong. Not with him.'
Goten dropped Trunks hand, flushing as he advoided looking at the blue eyed prince in front of him. "Are..are you with someone here? I haven't seen you before at these parties."
Trunks paniced. What did he say? He didn't know anybody there! 'Calm down. Just play it cool. As long as those puppy dog eyes aren't staring at me, I should be fine. I could melt into those eyes.' Trunks mentally kicked himself. 'Can't think this way about him....can't.' "Does it matter?"
"I guess not."
Trunks regained his bearings. He glanced at the crowded ballroom. He could see his friends flirting with several girls. Trunks caught site of a door that obviously led to the balcony. He started for the doors, waiting for the younger boy to catch on. As soon as Goten was behind him, Trunks stepped outside. The cool breeze of the night air curled itself around his body, blowing the lavendar locks lazily. He leaned casually against the railing, taking in the pristine view. It was obvious that the Son Mansion was the more stunning of the two manors. Huge, elaborate, and graced with Chichi's sense of decorum, it was magnificent.
Goten timidly, almost shyly, stood beside Trunks. He gnawed his lower lip. He'd never been good at initiating conversations and it didn't appear Trunks was going to any time soon. Braving the brawling emotions coursing through his blood, he said, "Do you live around here?"
Trunks snapped from this thoughts at that soft voice. He turned his head to fully take in Goten's features. "Yes," he heard himself mutter. He stepped forward, his and the other boys bodies in close proximity of touching. His fingers darted to the snow haired wig and he gently removed it. Lopsided raven locks waved in the wind, free of the burdensome captivity. Trunks breath was caught as he stared at Goten, entire handsome qualities free to explore with his eyes. He was entranced.
Goten, following the others actions, pulled the hoodie of the devil costume past Trunks shoulders. The lavendar hair fell free, the strands shimmering underneath the moonlight. Purple blended with blue in the most beautiful mix Goten had ever seen.
A sound came from within, causing both boys to jump back and both blushed. Goten clasped his hands in front of his waist, thumbs fidgeting nervously. The clamor resounded louder, a few screams erupting. Trunks and Goten's heads snapped up, running towards the doors. A fight had erupted between Yusuke and Sona with some of the hotheaded young men, both drunk and not seeing straight. Somewhere, one of them had drawn a gun and was waving it around madly. Goten could see his father, eyes blazing teal with fury as he approached the duo.
Trunks could not-would not-see his friends murdered by Goku. He also didn't want to leave Goten, not when he knew so little. Trunks cupped Goten's chin in his palms, running the calloused thumbs across velvetly smooth lips. Goten's eyes closed as he leaned in to the gentle caress. "Goten," Trunks whispered.
"Yes Trunks?"
"We..we don't know each other and I know that we're both men and I'm not sure whats happening to me or why I'm doing this but-"
Goten cut him off. "It doesn't matter Trunks. I feel it too."
"Goten, will we see each other again? How will I find you?"
"....I can't tell you. Not now. Just know if this is right then we will meet again, thats a promise."
"A promise." Trunks whimpered slightly when Goten pulled Trunks closer. The two crushed their lips together in a passionate kiss. Time stopped for them both. All they wanted was to relish in the warmth and love that flowed from one body into the other but it was over too soon. Trunks could see Goku ready to pounce and apprehend his friends. He withdrew, painstakingly. "I have to go Goten. I'm sorry. I wish I could stay but I can't. We'll find each other again." Trunks captured Goten's lips again before taking off in a run.
"Trunks," Goten whispered to the air. The word was carried on the fine fringes of air.
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Now that I think about it, this is way off Romeo/juliet...but i guess its the same storyline.
Thanks for reviewing. Means so much!! *squeals*
Jupitor Knight: You were the first reviewer! Major kudos for you! B.K: See, I updated as soon as possible Serena: *laughs at Goten* See, she called herself MY fan!! HAHAHA! I have a fan! ^_^ Hungry Saiyajin lover: Lol, sure you can have yummiclicious Trunks in the spandex. ^_~ Saiyangirl*dbz*dbgt: Whee! My favorite reviewer!!! Yay! Hmm, you can have Goten! lime: You'll just have to wait, won't you. :P lora-helen: Glad you ate my cookies! Noone else ate them. :( Lol. Don't you just hate bad muses? I know I do. But Q seems to be nice. *waves at Q* tobun: Another great supporter of my fics (can you believe I'm in the process of writing another. Aye Karumba! animekid: It won't be that! I promise... I will reverse the ending. I'm a sap Lady Solaris: No need to get huffy with me! lol. ^_^ I'll finish this story ASAP. I promise. Leaf: *glomps leaf* My hugest supporter. Supported from the very beginning of my writing! Don't you worry Leaf, no bishies are gonna get killed, at least not those two. I'm a sucker for fluff, what can I say? ^_^ And cute is the right word. Aye, I'm not supposed to write cute. Its against my image but, I suppose thats all I know how to write. Marhsmallowly fluffy. Speaking of marshmallows.....
(hee hee, who watched todays DBZ? I did! Did you see Buu? That was silly. Did you see Videl admit her feelings?! I was like, no way! And another thing, I hate the English DBZ. I mean I like it but, lol, its like twenty episodes shorter than the subbed Japanese. :( So, we miss seeing those hot bishies. Am I ranting? I think so! ^_^ Poor Bulma-san. Sigh. OOH! What about little Goten and Trunks? Wasn't that cute? All cuddled close? Lol. Now, if the Funi. ppl would just throw in some yaoi......:P)