Pan goes to college and comes back. She dates Trunks for a while, but something happens that leaves her looking to Vegeta for comfort. He understands everything, is it just b/c shes a saiyan? Rating will go up. Bra/G, B/V, T/P -Later- Bra/U, B/Y, G/T, V/P.
Disclaimer: I dont own anything except my own characters that are Pans friends in the band. They are the only thing in the story that are mine( But I wish I could own Vegeta :P )
Going Home
Finally being home from college is nice. Pan thought as she settled into her new apartment. All of her things had been moved out of her parents house and put in there respective places. All the clothes shed bought in the six years shed been away were in her closet.
All that was left was for her to find the four-star dragon ball. She even had a special pillow shed made for it out of reddish orange silk sitting on her dresser. Without her grandfathers dragon ball, her apartment just wasn't complete.
She had an interview lined up for two weeks from tomorrow. That should be enough time, she figured to find it and sight see a little before her life began again in Japan.
Grabbing her keys and slipping on her sandals she locked the door and headed for the stairs. Smiling she floated down the first ten flights.
Her and her best friend from Florida had searched forever over the net for two decent apartments in the same building. Theyd eventually found what they wanted and at a good price too. It seemed humans dont tend to like to live 15 stories up in a building without an elevator. Both their places were gorgeous and relatively cheap. There were two other occupants moving in next week but neither she nor Cyan had seen either of them.
Quickly, taking steps two at a time now, she emerged in the parking garage and found her little air car. Her parents had gotten it for her on her 21st birthday. Sort of like an incentive not to drink and drive. Itd be a lot easier just to fly to Capsule Corps. but she felt like driving at the moment.
In the 15 minutes it took to get there, she had a little time to think about the Welcome Home party Bulma had insisted in having last week.
( Flashback )
On the phone, her parents had said the party was supposed to be casual. Basically it was the Briefs, the Sons, Krillins family, Piccolo, Tien and Yamcha. It was really nice to see them all together again. It happened so rarely and on happy occasions too.
Dressed in low ridding jeans and a red belly tank with red sketchers she showed up and got bombarded by relatives and old friends All looking to congratulate and hug.
All except one. Vegeta slowly made his way to her about two hours later. They spoke like the six years were only six days. He had never treated her like a child and he always seemed to guess what she was feeling. So, just like when she was younger, he asked if she wanted to spar. Pan could remember smiling, partially because shed wanted to ask him the same thing but didnt know how to put it. She was six years older, and he hadnt seemed to age a bit.
( End Flashback )
Reaching her destination, she turned the car off and got out. Making he way to the door was automatic, her mind was turned inward as she opened it. She didnt knock, she never had even though maybe she should have now. Thinking back to that night she remembered tackling Vegeta in a hug. Bra and herself were the only people able to hug him in public. He didnt even let Bulma that close to him, well except for parties when he had to greet the guests with her. He had grunted and pulled her away gently as she smiled and told him that she was too busy with moving and getting a job to think about fun.
To that remark hed chuckled and said she was probably the only one alive that would think sparring with him was fun. She laughed lightly as a spark flew behind his ebony eyes. He then turned and made his way back to the wall where he continued to hold it up while the party went on around him. She knew hed missed her too, by that look even though he would never say it. She decided to go and see what her old friends were doing.
Smiling, she entered the living room to find the kitchen empty. Only one other logical place to go as she headed out the back door and onto the lawn. With the gravity room in sight and humming with power, she began to walk faster. Wait a minute.....
She was here to borrow the dragon radar from Bulma, not spar with Vegeta. She stopped walking and stared at the door to the gravity room.
Old habits die hard she guessed as she stood and listened to the power turn off then the door open. Anytime she came to Capsule Corp. when she was younger she would always go and see what the prince was up to first. It seemed this was no exception, and when he came to the doorway lightly covered with a fresh sheen of sweat looked up and smirked,she returned the look and thought he better have a spare gi in there.
Disclaimer: I dont own anything except my own characters that are Pans friends in the band. They are the only thing in the story that are mine( But I wish I could own Vegeta :P )
Going Home
Finally being home from college is nice. Pan thought as she settled into her new apartment. All of her things had been moved out of her parents house and put in there respective places. All the clothes shed bought in the six years shed been away were in her closet.
All that was left was for her to find the four-star dragon ball. She even had a special pillow shed made for it out of reddish orange silk sitting on her dresser. Without her grandfathers dragon ball, her apartment just wasn't complete.
She had an interview lined up for two weeks from tomorrow. That should be enough time, she figured to find it and sight see a little before her life began again in Japan.
Grabbing her keys and slipping on her sandals she locked the door and headed for the stairs. Smiling she floated down the first ten flights.
Her and her best friend from Florida had searched forever over the net for two decent apartments in the same building. Theyd eventually found what they wanted and at a good price too. It seemed humans dont tend to like to live 15 stories up in a building without an elevator. Both their places were gorgeous and relatively cheap. There were two other occupants moving in next week but neither she nor Cyan had seen either of them.
Quickly, taking steps two at a time now, she emerged in the parking garage and found her little air car. Her parents had gotten it for her on her 21st birthday. Sort of like an incentive not to drink and drive. Itd be a lot easier just to fly to Capsule Corps. but she felt like driving at the moment.
In the 15 minutes it took to get there, she had a little time to think about the Welcome Home party Bulma had insisted in having last week.
( Flashback )
On the phone, her parents had said the party was supposed to be casual. Basically it was the Briefs, the Sons, Krillins family, Piccolo, Tien and Yamcha. It was really nice to see them all together again. It happened so rarely and on happy occasions too.
Dressed in low ridding jeans and a red belly tank with red sketchers she showed up and got bombarded by relatives and old friends All looking to congratulate and hug.
All except one. Vegeta slowly made his way to her about two hours later. They spoke like the six years were only six days. He had never treated her like a child and he always seemed to guess what she was feeling. So, just like when she was younger, he asked if she wanted to spar. Pan could remember smiling, partially because shed wanted to ask him the same thing but didnt know how to put it. She was six years older, and he hadnt seemed to age a bit.
( End Flashback )
Reaching her destination, she turned the car off and got out. Making he way to the door was automatic, her mind was turned inward as she opened it. She didnt knock, she never had even though maybe she should have now. Thinking back to that night she remembered tackling Vegeta in a hug. Bra and herself were the only people able to hug him in public. He didnt even let Bulma that close to him, well except for parties when he had to greet the guests with her. He had grunted and pulled her away gently as she smiled and told him that she was too busy with moving and getting a job to think about fun.
To that remark hed chuckled and said she was probably the only one alive that would think sparring with him was fun. She laughed lightly as a spark flew behind his ebony eyes. He then turned and made his way back to the wall where he continued to hold it up while the party went on around him. She knew hed missed her too, by that look even though he would never say it. She decided to go and see what her old friends were doing.
Smiling, she entered the living room to find the kitchen empty. Only one other logical place to go as she headed out the back door and onto the lawn. With the gravity room in sight and humming with power, she began to walk faster. Wait a minute.....
She was here to borrow the dragon radar from Bulma, not spar with Vegeta. She stopped walking and stared at the door to the gravity room.
Old habits die hard she guessed as she stood and listened to the power turn off then the door open. Anytime she came to Capsule Corp. when she was younger she would always go and see what the prince was up to first. It seemed this was no exception, and when he came to the doorway lightly covered with a fresh sheen of sweat looked up and smirked,she returned the look and thought he better have a spare gi in there.