For the last frickin' time, I do not own DBZ!
The Party
(How do I keep getting myself into these things?) Goten thought. He was sitting in a tree outside Capsule Corp. watching the party to make sure nothing really bad happened. Don't ask him how Trunks managed to get him to keep an eye out, but he was here and watching.
Trunks, though, was having the time of his life. He kept dancing around from girl to girl while the music played, his odd hair color getting girls to accept him eagerly. [I would! Hunk alert!]
Everyone else at the party was having a great time. Well, except one lone girl who seemed to not want to be here in the first place. She was standing just inside the house, and was now moving through people to get out back.
Without a thought Goten hopped down and went out back to meet her.
The girl, he noted, was his height, with black hair that shined violet and lavender eyes. Her waist-length hair was down, not being held back at all. She wore a pair of black shorts that folded up, and a t-shirt that showed off an almost defined six-pack. This girl was in shape.
(Most definitely) his mind agreed. (She's gorgeous. How come she isn't here with a boyfriend?)
"Lose your boyfriend?" he asked.
She jumped a little and looked at him. For a second she seemed just as entranced with him as he was with her. Then she shook her head. "It's kind of hard to lose your boyfriend when you don't have one to begin with," she said, sitting on a stout stone wall.
Goten walked over to where she was and sat down, too. "You don't have a boyfriend? I find that hard to believe."
She looked over at him questioningly. "Why?"
He shrugged. "I just thought that a girl as pretty as you would have a hard time NOT having a boyfriend. You look like you should be a model or something." (Especially with that tanned skin.)
She laughed a bit. "What's your name?"
"Goten."
She held out her hand. "Well, hello, Goten, my name's Bree."
"Wow. Even your name's pretty." He shook her hand and she blushed slightly. "Why do you keep acting like you're not used to getting compliments?"
She shrugged and pulled her hand out of his. "I'm NOT used to it. I've never really been Ms. Popular or anything. It's hard for me to accept that someone thinks I'm pretty."
Goten smiled at her. "Pretty beautiful."
She looked up at him, surprised. "You're a charmer."
He laughed quietly. "I've never been called a charmer before. So, I guess we're even, huh?"
"Yeah." Bree looked at him for another few moments, then leaned closer to him, shyly. She kissed him, very lightly, and drew back blushing again.
"You keep blushing," he commented. He scooted closer to her. "Can we fix that?" he whispered and kissed her this time. He could've sworn he felt her smile.
~*~
Inside the house, Trunks was getting drunk. So was close to everyone else. Several women at once suggested they go to his room [Wink, wink.] but he couldn't remember where it was. He instead opted that they just go for the nearest room once upstairs.
Five girls and Trunks, upstairs, each looking to lose their virginity [At least I think so O.o] and Goten making out outside with Bree.
The party was literally crashed.
Vegeta came through the door and promptly shouted for Trunks to show himself. Five girls ran downstairs, catching his eye, while trying to put their clothes and shoes back on. Everyone took one look at Vegeta and ran out of the house.
At the same time he came in, Goten broke his kiss and looked towards the front. He looked at Bree. "I think it's best you should leave."
"What? Why?" She narrowed her eyes at him. "Are you just playing games with me?"
Goten stood, shaking his head and bringing her up with him. "You could say I can sense danger. The parents are back."
"Oh, shit!" she said. She looked around at first, then bolted towards the front going around the house - but not without kissing Goten good-bye.
He ran into the house, hiding, and lowered his ki to nothing. He could feel Trunks upstairs, though. He was running about like an idiot, wondering what to do.
In the randomly chosen room upstairs:
Trunks WAS running around in circles. Vegeta was making him do it, too. He had purposely made himself noticeable, and knew where Trunks was - a room with only one exit.
Everyone was still trying to file out and Goten was keeping an eye out for Bulma. Last thing he needed was for her to just -
"Goten!"
He jumped up and saw the fright of his life before his very eyes. "Mom!"
Upstairs:
"Dad!"
"Hello, trunks. I see you're not s intoxicated you can't remember who I am. Perhaps you can answer a few questions. . ."
Downstairs:
"I can't believe you would go and do something like this! After everything I've taught you - "
"AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"
Trunks came flying downstairs - rather, he was thrown - and made a huge crater in the floor where he hit.
"Dad, stop!"
[Hee hee hee. I'm horrible, I know. I just couldn't resist!]
The Party
(How do I keep getting myself into these things?) Goten thought. He was sitting in a tree outside Capsule Corp. watching the party to make sure nothing really bad happened. Don't ask him how Trunks managed to get him to keep an eye out, but he was here and watching.
Trunks, though, was having the time of his life. He kept dancing around from girl to girl while the music played, his odd hair color getting girls to accept him eagerly. [I would! Hunk alert!]
Everyone else at the party was having a great time. Well, except one lone girl who seemed to not want to be here in the first place. She was standing just inside the house, and was now moving through people to get out back.
Without a thought Goten hopped down and went out back to meet her.
The girl, he noted, was his height, with black hair that shined violet and lavender eyes. Her waist-length hair was down, not being held back at all. She wore a pair of black shorts that folded up, and a t-shirt that showed off an almost defined six-pack. This girl was in shape.
(Most definitely) his mind agreed. (She's gorgeous. How come she isn't here with a boyfriend?)
"Lose your boyfriend?" he asked.
She jumped a little and looked at him. For a second she seemed just as entranced with him as he was with her. Then she shook her head. "It's kind of hard to lose your boyfriend when you don't have one to begin with," she said, sitting on a stout stone wall.
Goten walked over to where she was and sat down, too. "You don't have a boyfriend? I find that hard to believe."
She looked over at him questioningly. "Why?"
He shrugged. "I just thought that a girl as pretty as you would have a hard time NOT having a boyfriend. You look like you should be a model or something." (Especially with that tanned skin.)
She laughed a bit. "What's your name?"
"Goten."
She held out her hand. "Well, hello, Goten, my name's Bree."
"Wow. Even your name's pretty." He shook her hand and she blushed slightly. "Why do you keep acting like you're not used to getting compliments?"
She shrugged and pulled her hand out of his. "I'm NOT used to it. I've never really been Ms. Popular or anything. It's hard for me to accept that someone thinks I'm pretty."
Goten smiled at her. "Pretty beautiful."
She looked up at him, surprised. "You're a charmer."
He laughed quietly. "I've never been called a charmer before. So, I guess we're even, huh?"
"Yeah." Bree looked at him for another few moments, then leaned closer to him, shyly. She kissed him, very lightly, and drew back blushing again.
"You keep blushing," he commented. He scooted closer to her. "Can we fix that?" he whispered and kissed her this time. He could've sworn he felt her smile.
~*~
Inside the house, Trunks was getting drunk. So was close to everyone else. Several women at once suggested they go to his room [Wink, wink.] but he couldn't remember where it was. He instead opted that they just go for the nearest room once upstairs.
Five girls and Trunks, upstairs, each looking to lose their virginity [At least I think so O.o] and Goten making out outside with Bree.
The party was literally crashed.
Vegeta came through the door and promptly shouted for Trunks to show himself. Five girls ran downstairs, catching his eye, while trying to put their clothes and shoes back on. Everyone took one look at Vegeta and ran out of the house.
At the same time he came in, Goten broke his kiss and looked towards the front. He looked at Bree. "I think it's best you should leave."
"What? Why?" She narrowed her eyes at him. "Are you just playing games with me?"
Goten stood, shaking his head and bringing her up with him. "You could say I can sense danger. The parents are back."
"Oh, shit!" she said. She looked around at first, then bolted towards the front going around the house - but not without kissing Goten good-bye.
He ran into the house, hiding, and lowered his ki to nothing. He could feel Trunks upstairs, though. He was running about like an idiot, wondering what to do.
In the randomly chosen room upstairs:
Trunks WAS running around in circles. Vegeta was making him do it, too. He had purposely made himself noticeable, and knew where Trunks was - a room with only one exit.
Everyone was still trying to file out and Goten was keeping an eye out for Bulma. Last thing he needed was for her to just -
"Goten!"
He jumped up and saw the fright of his life before his very eyes. "Mom!"
Upstairs:
"Dad!"
"Hello, trunks. I see you're not s intoxicated you can't remember who I am. Perhaps you can answer a few questions. . ."
Downstairs:
"I can't believe you would go and do something like this! After everything I've taught you - "
"AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"
Trunks came flying downstairs - rather, he was thrown - and made a huge crater in the floor where he hit.
"Dad, stop!"
[Hee hee hee. I'm horrible, I know. I just couldn't resist!]
