Chapter 2
Bra returned to Capsule Corp. late that afternoon. Pan and Trunks were in the lounge room, kissing on the couch like teenagers (well…they almost are…not much older really). They were staying in Capsule Corp. until their house just outside the main house was built. The house was oddly quiet…and Bra realised that Tifa must either be asleep or with Bulma…or even with Vegeta. He loved his little granddaughter…as much as he loved his own daughter.
"Pan! Trunks! Can't you save that for another time?" They kissed for another second then they pulled away.
"Sorry Bra, but when you have a kid and your father-in-law decides that he wants to take her to the park…you sorta don't complain and utilize the time well!" Pan smirked.
"But kissing on the sofa, surely if you had time off, you'd be upstairs screwing each others brains out as you used to do oh so much…" Bra shuddered.
"You'd be surprised at the intimacy of just kissing you know." Pan turned back to Trunks. *Hey, I've gotta talk to Bra, go upstairs and I'll wait for you, ok?*
*Sure, I'll be waiting…don't be too long babe.*
*I won't. Love you.*
*Love you too.* And with that, Trunks got up and walked upstairs. Pan turned to Bra.
"So…did you go over there?" Bra nodded. "And did you tell him…or talk to him?"
"Ummm…I couldn't…"
"Bra…you were supposed to tell him…the longer you wait, the harder it's going to get." Pan motioned for her best friend to sit down next to her. Bra sat down and Pan put her arm around her. "Are you ok?"
"I was going to…but I really didn't know how…and then we started making out…and if I hadn't said that I didn't feel ready…"
"It was getting that intense?" Bra nodded. "Ok…lay off telling him for a while ok. You need to cheer up before you tell him…be in the right frame of mind. Sometime, we'll go out somewhere. Just a girls' night. And I'll ask Marron to come with us. Ok? You definitely need to go out…without Goten." Bra smiled and hugged her friend.
"Thanks. Now, although I feel sick at the thought of it, there's a guy upstairs who's waiting for you…go. I'll be fine."
"Sure, and if you need anything…let me know ok?" Pan got up and went upstairs.
Yeah, I just need to go out…get my mind off things…maybe that's the way to go. Bra thought, as she laid down on the sofa and fell asleep.
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"GUYS!!!! GUYS!!! GUESS WHAT!!!" Marron ran into Capsule Corp. screaming. Both Pan and Bra turned away from Tifa to see what Marron was on about. "There is this great new nightclub opening tomorrow night!!! We so have to go!!! It'll be great for picking up rich guys, since this is very exclusive."
"So how are we planning to get in, and why do we need to pick up guys anyway?" Pan asked, paying attention to Tifa again.
"Well, you are married to the richest guy in the world, and Bra here is the 2nd richest gal, after Bulma of course. SO, we have no problems with that. And I need to pick up guys, by having you guys around, I'll have more of a chance! Bra will be the bait, and when she says that she's taken, they will automatically go to me!"
"What about me?"
"Ummm, well, to be honest Pan, you still have to lose the rest of that stomach you got from Tifa!" Marron said. Bra snickered in the background.
"Shut up! Thanks for the vote of confidence guys. But who's gonna look after Tifa?" Just at that moment, Goten walked into Capsule Corp.
"There's the man for the job!"
"What? Huh? Bra, what's going on?" Goten asked, looking around confused. Marron draped her arm around his shoulder.
"You've just been nominated for the job of looking after your great-niece tomorrow night!"
"No way. I can't look after a kid! Especially a Saiyan baby!"
"Why not, you looked after Bra!" Pan laughed.
"I'll get you for that!" Bra growled.
"That was for the stomach comment earlier."
"I didn't say that!"
"But you laughed!"
"SO?!?"
"Girls! Shut up! Why do I have to look after Tifa tomorrow night?" Goten was clearly confused.
"Cause I am going to pick up guys at a new ritzy club, and I need Bra to help me out. Pan's just tagging along for the ride." Marron explained.
"Girls night out huh? That means Trunks will have to stay home too. Alright! Guys' night in! Porn movies, pizza and beer galore!"
"And looking after the baby," said Bra, poking Goten in the chest with her finger.
"Oh, can she have some beer too?"
"NO WAY IS MY BABY DRINKING BEER!!!" Pan yelled.
"Ok ok, I'll look after Tifa. But on the proviso that Trunks stays with Tifa. No going off to the office, and no secret rendezvous with YOU!" Goten pointed at Pan.
"Fine."
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That afternoon found Pan and Bra in Bra's huge bathroom getting ready and deciding what to wear. After much discussion, Bra had decided to wear a thin strapped, red top with a gather in the middle, with a pair of jeans with glitter and stars all over them, fitting snugly up top then flaring out at the bottom. Pan had found this black sparkly halter-neck top, and was wearing a pair of tight fitting, dark navy jeans, and black high heels.
While they put the finishing touches on their make-up, there was a knock on the door. Pan went down to answer it.
"Marron! You look great!!" Marron wore a black corset top, and a denim mini skirt, which was absolutely covered in glitter and left glitter everywhere she went.
"Thanks, not to bad yourself, although it IS obvious that you're not after a guy…"
"How?"
"You've still got your wedding ring on…"
"Well, I'm kinda not actually planning on getting with anyone, I'll leave that to you to deal with…" Pan giggled.
"Hey Pan? What's up…oh hi Marron! You're early." Bra came down the stairs.
"Well, I kinda want to get there early so I can get all the good guys before they get toooooo drunk…or get taken by other girls… so yeah!"
Bra looked at Pan. "Well, are you ready?"
"Yeah, I'll just grab my bag…and say bye to…"
"Ah no. Pan, Bulma is already looking her after until Goten and Trunks get home. Can we PLEASE go now!?" Pan rolled her eyes at Marron.
"Ok, I'll grab my bag and we'll go. Get in the car, ok?"
"OK!" Marron ran out of the house and straight into the car.
"Sigh…such a child." Bra said as she walked out of the house.
