No I do not own Dragon Ball Z.
Okay here it is my apology for my spelling. I can't do it. (thanks Aifric I'm trying really hard to get better) Also thanks for all the really great reviews.. you all said such nice things! Oooh!! And I nearly died.. one of my fave authors in like, the whole universe read my story and she likes it too! (Thanks Leaf!)
So on with the story.
Chapter Eight: The Leading Cause of Statistics.
Trunks and Goten once again chose the car as their preferred method of transportation. The more time they spent together the better. And the car- being by far slower than flying (even if they took the really scenic route) was an easily made decision.
They had been driving for a little under five minuets when the * ahem * first 'incident' occurred.
"Trunks?" Asked Goten. "Do you have any idea how long I have loved you?"
"What?!" Came a shriek from the driver's side. You mean you haven't always loved me?" Trunks said in a playful tone.
"No. I mean Yes. I mean- TRUNKS I HAVE ALWAYS LOVED YOU! But you know when I realized that it was love."
"Okay. When did you realize this. last week?" Trunks said still playing around.
"Quit joking around Trunks."
"Sorry Chibi- when did you realize that you love me?"
"When you said that you would never like girls more than me. You said you loved me too but you told me not to tell your dad."
"What?"
"You don't remember that?" Goten asked sadly.
"Of course I do but. Goten I was nine years old!"
"Eight but who's counting!"
Suddenly Trunks decided that he wanted Goten closer to him. SO he grabbed him to pull him in the middle seat but he for got about just one thing.
After about a minuet of play fighting, or what Trunks taught was play fighting. He decided that Goten's 'act' like he didn't want to be close was not longer cute. But when he glanced at the passenger side he realized what the problem was.
He was about a second way from strangling his lover with his Safety belt.
"Damn it Goten I'm sorry" Trunks said no longer paying attention to driving. He jumped the curb but abruptly got back into his lane. Much to the joy of all the pedestrians who were now fearing for their life.
"Fuck!"
"You can say that again." Said a slightly dazed Goten.
The second 'incident' happened less than the minuets from the first. (Why don't our boys ever learn the first time?)
They were just driving a long. listening to some meaningless ramble on the radio.. and soon there after, Goten's mind started wondering. and well when Goten's mind starts to wonder. so do his hands.
In fact, Goten's hands had just wondered down some where particularly interesting when Trunks decided * ahem* to swerve into opposing traffic.
Fortunately for them. They managed to avoid a head on collision, and escape one again with out damage to any thing.
After this flying was looking better and better.
~~~ Okay so nothing big happened here and that's only because I have some thing particularly evil cooked up for the next one.~~~
Ought oh.. some thing wicked this way comes.
Okay here it is my apology for my spelling. I can't do it. (thanks Aifric I'm trying really hard to get better) Also thanks for all the really great reviews.. you all said such nice things! Oooh!! And I nearly died.. one of my fave authors in like, the whole universe read my story and she likes it too! (Thanks Leaf!)
So on with the story.
Chapter Eight: The Leading Cause of Statistics.
Trunks and Goten once again chose the car as their preferred method of transportation. The more time they spent together the better. And the car- being by far slower than flying (even if they took the really scenic route) was an easily made decision.
They had been driving for a little under five minuets when the * ahem * first 'incident' occurred.
"Trunks?" Asked Goten. "Do you have any idea how long I have loved you?"
"What?!" Came a shriek from the driver's side. You mean you haven't always loved me?" Trunks said in a playful tone.
"No. I mean Yes. I mean- TRUNKS I HAVE ALWAYS LOVED YOU! But you know when I realized that it was love."
"Okay. When did you realize this. last week?" Trunks said still playing around.
"Quit joking around Trunks."
"Sorry Chibi- when did you realize that you love me?"
"When you said that you would never like girls more than me. You said you loved me too but you told me not to tell your dad."
"What?"
"You don't remember that?" Goten asked sadly.
"Of course I do but. Goten I was nine years old!"
"Eight but who's counting!"
Suddenly Trunks decided that he wanted Goten closer to him. SO he grabbed him to pull him in the middle seat but he for got about just one thing.
After about a minuet of play fighting, or what Trunks taught was play fighting. He decided that Goten's 'act' like he didn't want to be close was not longer cute. But when he glanced at the passenger side he realized what the problem was.
He was about a second way from strangling his lover with his Safety belt.
"Damn it Goten I'm sorry" Trunks said no longer paying attention to driving. He jumped the curb but abruptly got back into his lane. Much to the joy of all the pedestrians who were now fearing for their life.
"Fuck!"
"You can say that again." Said a slightly dazed Goten.
The second 'incident' happened less than the minuets from the first. (Why don't our boys ever learn the first time?)
They were just driving a long. listening to some meaningless ramble on the radio.. and soon there after, Goten's mind started wondering. and well when Goten's mind starts to wonder. so do his hands.
In fact, Goten's hands had just wondered down some where particularly interesting when Trunks decided * ahem* to swerve into opposing traffic.
Fortunately for them. They managed to avoid a head on collision, and escape one again with out damage to any thing.
After this flying was looking better and better.
~~~ Okay so nothing big happened here and that's only because I have some thing particularly evil cooked up for the next one.~~~
Ought oh.. some thing wicked this way comes.
