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Somehow, this went from Humor to Romance halfway through. Damn the show Escaflowne! Damn it I say!
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Chapter 14
ChiChi, Bulma, Gohan, Videl, Goten, and Trunks traveled down the noisy streets of Toronto. It was one of their favorite parts of the day—dinnertime. Breakfast and Lunch were the other two.
The streets were particularly quiet for a busy city for a while. You know, one of those "something is going to happen soon," type things. Yeah, it was only time until something happened to them. This wouldn't be a good fanfic unless something strange happened to the crew on the way to dinner.
Now it was only time…
3…2…1…
Action!
Out of nowhere, the sounds of screaming teenage girls were heard. They rushed down the street in waves, each with hearts in their eyes.
My bet is that they're after a celebrity.
"Trunks!" They screamed, rushing towards our cute little chibi. It was about time he got some recognition! Wait…that's Goten…everyone's in love with Trunks…
Trunks blushed and held his hand up, "Now ladies, there's plenty of me to go around…"
No one listened. No one even stopped to pay attention. They all ran right past him.
Everyone turned around to watch the girls running—in a non-perverted way, that is. Too bad Master Roshi wasn't with them. He would have loved this…
But then they spotted it. They spotted what was driving the girls crazy.
Those long purple locks, those gorgeous blue eyes…
Someone please tell me how many people in the world is named Trunks? That's right, two. A Mirai, and a Chibi. We love them both to death, but only one is mad hot.
Everyone's jaws dropped. They were astonished. What the hell was Mirai doing up to in Toronto?
"He's…he's gorgeous!" Videl exclaimed, "What did they do to him! He's…he's…"
Videl started to blush. Remember girl, you have a boyfriend who loves you VERY much. Don't even look in Mirai's direction. No, he'd only play you with the other girls!
But he's so hot!
Um…enough of that. Bulma was in pure shock. How had he gotten THIS popular is one city? How did he get popular at all? Sure he had her brains and Vegeta's good looks, but still! Well, she would just have to find out for herself. Bulma marched right into that crowd of girls, pushing just as viciously as the teenagers who tried to get to her poor baby.
"Trunks Briefs! WHAT in the HELL are you doing?"
Mirai Trunks laughed nervously. "Oh um, hi mom. I was coming for a visit, but I miscalculated the time machine, and I ended up in this city. A talent scout recruited me for male modeling."
"What!? Male…male modeling?" she groaned, "Trunks…I wanted you to do something great with your life. You're so smart…"
Trunks rolled his eyes. He was arguing with his mother, in front of a ton of girls. How humiliating.
"Is that a silk shirt you're wearing!?"
Trunks blushed, "Um, yeah…"
"It looks hot on you Trunks!" Videl screamed, waving her hand wildly in the air. "Call me sometime!"
Trunks looked down at Bulma, "Is she still with Gohan?"
"Yeah, she's just in a state of shock. She's a teenager, what do you expect?"
"Can you get me out of this?" Trunks whispered.
Bulma smirked. She obviously had picked it up from Vegeta, "No dear. You took the job, you get yourself out. You're a smart man, you can figure it out." She smiled at him, and left poor Mirai to the mercy of rabid teenyboppers—A.K.A. thirteen and fourteen year old girls.
"Okay guys, let's go eat!" Bulma said excitedly while walking past her group. Videl stood frozen in her spot, her eyes glued on Trunks. She felt as if she had died and gone to heaven.
Gohan grabbed Videl's shoulders, "Come on Videl. Remember, you do have a boyfriend standing right here, so you'll have to wait another day to run off with Mirai."
Videl absentmindedly nodded, even though she didn't hear a word Gohan had said. Slowly, she regretfully turned around and walked besides Gohan.
The magic of Mirai's gorgeous body wore off after about five minutes. It was then Videl thought up a plan. Something evil to do. It would have to wait until they were in the restaurant though. Yes, it would work well… Gohan will flip out, she thought.
~*~
Goku and Vegeta laid on the king sized bed together. They stared into each other's eyes wondering why they hadn't done this earlier…
Vegeta grunted, a whimper escaped Goku's throat.
"Vegeta…you're hurting me…" Goku said softly.
"Rightly deserved." Vegeta smirked.
(Insert song "Smack My Bitch Up" by Prodigy right here)
"You think we're going to score?"
"Not unless we get to home plate first…"
No! It's not like that. You guys have perverted minds…Goku and Vegeta in bed together…gross…
Actually, they were arm wrestling and watching baseball. I think it was two random Canadian teams playing on TV, and they decided to cheer for one.
Vegeta beat Goku in the arm wrestling match.
Vegeta jumped up from the bed, "I did it! I beat the great Kakarott in something! Take that! Yeah!" He started to dance around the room.
Goku smacked his forehead. First Vegeta goes from a deranged hockey fan, to acting like a child, to a dancing freak. How much more out of character can he get?
"Vegeta, how do you know if I wasn't holding back?"
Vegeta stopped spinning around and eyes Goku suspiciously, "Why, were you?"
Goku smirked, "Maybe I was, maybe I wasn't."
Vegeta grit his teeth. No, not again. He wanted to be the best at something! Rematch! It was time for a rematch! He propped his elbow on a table in the room. Goku walked over to the table, and the rematch began…
~*~
ChiChi, Bulma, Gohan, Videl, Goten, and Trunks (what a long list…) sat down at a table in Wayne Gretzky's restaurant. It was really nice, with a lot of people. The perfect spot for Videl's plan.
"Um, everyone. I have an announcement," Videl said quietly. Everyone turned their attention to her. Videl cleared her throat. Put on your best act, girl, she thought.
"Everyone, I'm um…pregnant."
Everyone gasped. She wasn't even married! Who could the father even be? She had only been with Gohan…oh…
"Videl! Who's the father? How could you have done something like this?" ChiChi exclaimed.
Videl forced a few tears to fall from her eyes, "It's…it's…Gohan's baby."
Gohan looked mortified. How…they never had done anything! Okay…maybe that little thing during Spiderman, but their clothes weren't even off! It was totally innocent!
ChiChi glared at Gohan, "I thought you were more responsible than that! I know I want grandchildren from you, but I was willing to wait until you two got married!"
"But mom…I…we…how?" Gohan stammered, trying to get the words out.
"Gohan, don't you know how babies are made? Of course we're having a baby…" Videl sniffed, trying to make the act more dramatic.
"Of course I know how babies were made! We never did anything! It can't be mine!"
Videl stood up, knocking the chair backwards, "Are you saying you don't love me?" She wailed, throwing her arms in the air, "Do you not want to be with me now that you have a fatherly role to fill? Men are pigs!"
Everyone turned their eyes to the young lady throwing a fit in the middle of the restaurant.
"Mom, where do babies come from?" Goten tugged on ChiChi's sleeve.
"I'll tell you when you're older."
"But I want to know now!"
"No. Wait until you're older."
Trunks turned to Goten, "You are so naïve Goten. You know when you're at my house, and Mom and Dad are really loud in their room?"
"Yeah."
"That's where babies come from."
Goten looked confused, "From your parents' room?"
"No you idiot! From what they do in there!"
Bulma's face turned red, "We're not that loud Trunks! How dare you!"
Trunks gulped. This wasn't good…
"Videl! It's not that I don't love you, it's just…" Gohan said quickly, trying to calm down the scene.
"You're afraid of having a child! Son Gohan, if you leave me I'll…I'll kill myself!" She turned to leave.
"Videl no! You can't do that!"
"And why not?"
"Because I love you, that's why!"
Videl gave a dramatic sigh, "I don't think you're taking this seriously enough. Everyone, I'm tired from all of this. I'll meet everyone at the hotel." With that, she turned to leave.
"Videl wait!" Gohan yelled. He followed her out of the restaurant.
After Gohan and Videl left, ChiChi and Bulma exchanged glances. That was strange…
~*~
Gohan followed after Videl. He had to calm her down before she did something stupid. He was not about the have a dead girlfriend. No, he loved her too much to let that happen.
"Videl, hold on!" Gohan ran up behind Videl. Videl turned around, a huge smirk on her face.
"Hi Gohan."
"What's going on?"
Videl laughed, "You're face…priceless!"
"What? I'm confused."
Videl laughed, "I'm not pregnant. There's no way I could be, of course."
"It was an act? You embarrassed me and it was an act?" Gohan yelled.
Videl nodded, "Only to get us out of there."
"Go on."
Videl took out a card, "I have the room key in the hotel. No one is there except Goku and Vegeta, and they'll probably be in your room. A whole unused room for us to use without any interruptions like last time."
"Videl, you're not saying…"
Videl walked up to Gohan ad wrapped her arms around his neck. "Aw Gohan, we never get any time alone." She pecked him on the cheek, "Come on."
"I don't know…"
"Well then," She backed away from Gohan, "I'll be at the hotel. Join me if you decide to. If not, don't be surprised to see Mirai there. He's a lot cuter than you anyway." She turned her head away, a smirk gracing her face. She knew it would get Gohan to come with her.
Gohan sighed, "I'm coming, hold on." He jogged up next to her. Videl slipped her arm around his waist. Oh, she just loved having so much control over him.
They quickly made their way up to the hotel room. Gohan's heart started to beat faster—why was he so nervous?
Warning: raging hormones, raging hormones…damn the teenage years.
Before long, they were in front of Videl's room. Slowly, she opened the door, just to make sure no one was in there. She smiled, and led Gohan into the room. Only the two of them, alone, in a hotel room…
Videl collapsed on one of the twin beds, "Gohan, I'm exhausted. Will you give me a massage?"
Gohan nearly choked. What was she trying to do, kill him? He nodded slowly, and sat down on the bed behind Videl. Videl moved her hair to the side. Gohan gulped. He reminded himself to stay in control…that restaurant scene was too scary to let it become reality. Slowly, he rubbed Videl's neck, his hands moving across her upper back.
"Lower." Videl said quietly. He gave really good massages…
Gohan moved his hands to her mid back. Videl moaned as all the stress left her body.
"Lower."
Gohan gulped, and moved his hands near her waist. This was becoming too much. He couldn't stand it anymore. Gohan wrapped his arms around Videl's waist, and pulled her back towards him. Videl rested her head on Gohan's shoulder.
Videl smiled, "Hi Gohan."
"Hi Videl." Gohan responded quietly. He shivered as Videl's hand caressed his cheek. Too much to handle…
In one swift movement, Gohan turned Videl so that she faced him. In an instant, they locked lips, both struggling for control. Gohan pushed Videl back on the bed, forcing them both the lay down.
Videl broke free of Gohan. "Can I ask you something?"
Gohan kissed her, "What is it?"
"In the restaurant, when you said that you love me, did you mean it?"
Gohan blinked at her, "Of course I did. I wouldn't have said it unless I didn't mean it."
Videl smiled at Gohan, "Good."
"Why did you ask?" Gohan flipped onto his back.
"Because," Videl began, sitting on top of Gohan, "I've had my heart broken before. I don't want it to happen again."
"I won't hurt you, I promise." Gohan whispered. Videl bent down and kissed Gohan, "Good." She said softly. She flipped over besides Gohan, and rested her head on his chest. She only wished that she had found Gohan sooner…
~*~
An hour later, Goku and Vegeta were still trying to outdo each other in their arm wrestling match.
Vegeta's ears perked up. He heard something…laughing…
He took his hand away from Goku's, concentrating on the sound. It was coming from the other room. Standing up, he walked over to the door adjoining the two rooms, and cracked the door open. His eyes went wide when he saw the scene. Actually, he kind of laughed.
"Kakarott, you have to see this. Your brat…"
Goku looked at Vegeta, "Gohan? What's he doing?" Goku walked over next to Vegeta and peered through the door. His eyes went wide too.
"Vegeta! We shouldn't be watching this!"
"They shouldn't be doing it, either." Vegeta moved away from the door. They had to ruin it somehow, just for laughs. Somehow…
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Videl laughed softly as Gohan ran his hand up and down her back. His touch sent shivers down her spine. No one was there to bother them, and it was perfect. Finally, the much needed time alone with Gohan had arrived, and she was loving every minute of it.
She gazed up into Gohan's eyes. They were gorgeous. He stared back at her. She felt as if he were penetrating her soul, searching her for something. Something hit Videl at that moment. He was perfect, absolutely perfect.
Gohan suddenly fell frozen. He could hear something down the hall…
"Gohan, what's wrong?" Videl asked, her eyes growing worried.
"They're coming," He whispered. Gohan quickly found his shirt and threw it back on. "Quick, we have to make it look like nothing happened in here."
"Why? They know we love each other."
"I know that, but after what you did at dinner, they'll think crazy things."
"Oh, I see." Videl said, the disappointment showing through her voice. She started to straighten up the room.
Gohan wrapped his arms around Videl, "When we get home tomorrow," He whispered, "We'll do something special." He let go of her. Videl smiled and said nothing. Oh yes, she loved Gohan very much to be this patient with him.
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"That was a lovely dinner Bulma," ChiChi said before the door to their hotel room.
"Oh, I know. The food was excellent." Bulma responded. Goten and Trunks rubbed their eyes sleepily.
ChiChi, Bulma, Trunks, and Goten all entered the hotel room. Gohan and Videl were on one of the twin beds watching TV. They would never suspect a thing.
"You guys, it's late. Gohan, you should get to bed. We're leaving tomorrow."
Gohan sighed. Time to leave his beloved. "Okay, Goodnight everyone."
"Goodnight Gohan." Everyone responded. Gohan Gave Videl a quick hug, and left the room. Goten and Trunks followed.
Bulma and ChiChi collapsed into their beds.
"So Videl, have fun with Gohan?" Bulma asked innocently.
"Nothing happened Bulma."
"Yeah, right. I don't believe that for a second."
Videl laughed, "And why not?"
"Because you lied to us at the restaurant."
"What!? I'm no liar!"
"Pregnant? Come on Videl. This is Gohan we're talking about. He's too scared to do anything."
Videl laughed again, "All right, you caught me."
"So, did you have fun with him?"
"Yeah, tons of fun."
"Do we need to burnt he sheets for the hotel?"
"No. We didn't go that far."
"Okay, good."
"Goodnight Bulma."
"Goodnight Videl."
The lamps clicked off in both rooms. The next day they would leave. They would finally return home.
Not that this vacation was horrible. It just would be nice to get back home, that's all.
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Mirai Trunks leaned back against a brick wall. He breathed a sigh of relief. He had finally lost them…
"Trunks! AH!" Someone screamed. Trunks jumped up, and started running again.
I guess I was wrong…poor, poor Trunks…
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Hope you liked it. Unfortunately, the next chapter will probably be the last. Yeah, it's about time I wrapped this up.
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