Summary: MT thinks about Marron while Bura cries on Goten's shoulder
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*Two weeks later*
So he was back.
It all seemed so very simple, so easy. It was easy being with her, holding her, maybe even loving her....
Mirai Trunks visibly shuddered at the idea of love entering his life once again. Yes, he liked Marron...a lot. Yet he wasn't ready for it. What if something plagued the Earth again and he couldn't stop it, as he couldn't with Videl? What if she found another, such as his past self?
Mirai Trunks wasn't stupid, he knew that the two had feelings for one another, whether it was friendship or love, he couldn't tell. He glanced out his bedroom window, wondering what today would hold for him. He had promised Marron he'd walk her home from school, which he of course intending on doing so.
The sky was a musky, gray. The wind whipped viciously about the trees of Capsule Corp. grounds and the rattling window panes seemed to whisper at him, telling him how terribly cold it was. He figured that he'd just borrow Bulma's aircar and pick her up since it was far too cold to walk home.
"Trunks? Are you up, son?"
M Trunks swayed his legs over the edge of the bed, tossing the covers from his chilled body. He rubbed his eyes before tossing his hair back, pulling a large flannel shirt over his tanktop before opening his door to find Bulma beaming brightly. "Morning dear. Did you sleep well?"
M Trunks smiled softly as he always did to Bulma in the early morning. "Yes." Her smile broadened as she patted his shoulder before rushing back downstairs.
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Snow drifted silently down onto the windshield before diminishing into nothing as the heat from within the aircar evaporated the small piece of ice. The radio sang softly as Marron stared out of the window with misty eyes. Another car was beside her and the elderly woman inside was concentrating on the red light before her.
Mirai Trunks was leaning on the door of the car, drumming his fingers softly upon the steering wheel as they waited for the light to change. Her light blue eyes found his and she grinned shyly.
"Thanks for the ride. I usually take my aircar but it's broken and Bulma's been so busy..."
She trailed off as he smiled to her. Marron blushed, even under the rosy red of her chilled cheeks. He leaned forward and kissed her lightly. Automatically, Marron responded by leaning forward and kissing back forcefully. His breath beat softly against her cheek as she sighed quietly, her hands running up to his forever silky tresses.
HONK! HONK!
Marron jumped with a yelp as the light turned green. She giggled as they turned onto Marron's street. She hated West City. South City was alright, but this one was absolute chaos once the seasons changed.
She tapped her lips lightly, drumming along to the radio as they pulled into the garage...
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Someone was softly tapped on Goten's door.
"It's me...Bura."
Seconds later a rather surprised, but cute Goten opened the door. "Hey Bura, what's up?" The aqua haired beauty sighed an uneven breath. Her ocean blue orbs were watering as she stared into his own, bleak black ones. "Ubuu...he...me...we had a fight." Goten sighed sympathetically. "Oh Bura, come on in."
She nodded and followed him inside.
His room was as messy as any average teenage boy's room would be. Clothes were scattered among CD cases and magazines. A few posters of rather "well-developed" women were sported about the walls as his bed was a mess of dark red comforters and black, cotton sheets.
"I didn't know where else to go, Goten. Marron's out with Trunks and Pan's with her Trunks and Paresu's in Pepper City for the weekend..."
Goten nodded slowly. Why was Paresu in Pepper City?
"What was the fight about?"
Bura gulped, "I don't know, it was stupid really. Just the littlest things, really. I don't want to talk about it, okay?"
Goten nodded. "Okay, what do you want to do then?" Bura frowned. "A movie?" Goten shrugged sure. He led her to his VCR and popped in whatever was closest, Shanghai Knights. Previews began to roll by softly and Bura leaned on Goten's masculine arm protectively as she continued to sniffle lightly.
This is what she had always wanted, strong arms to hold her, love her. Sadly though, Goten only saw her as Trunks' little sister, perhaps even a little sister to himself. She saw him as so much more. He was the ideal man to be with in her eyes and, as ironic as it was, he was the only man she couldn't have. She didn't dare break a relationship between friends. Hell, friends were supposed to be higher than boys...but Goten was her friend too.
She glanced up at him momentarily. He was anxiously awaiting the previews to fly by. Obviously the only DVD player was in the main living room. Bura curled closer, adding another pitiful sniffle.
The fight had be pointless. In a nutshell: they had spent way too much time together and were absolutely sick of one another. Where ever Ubuu had decided to run off to didn't matter to Bura, as long as they were away from one another. Even though she cared for Ubuu, she wasn't so sure if it was love she was really feeling...
"You seen this yet?"
Bura shook her head, lying.
She told her friends that she loved Ubuu and even sometimes she told him, too. Yet now she wasn't so sure. They had been together for quite some time now and...and for Bura to be single...well that was unimaginable, unthinkable. She always had a man latched to her arm, protecting her from whatever she was so scared of.
Many people thought she was independant, brilliant like her wonderful mother. She had the brains of course and the beauty, yet independance was lacking just a bit and she hoped she'd never be her worst fear. A dependant woman who needed a man for everything, money, love, life, happiness...anything.
"Want something to eat?"
Bura nodded as he got up and jogged into the kitchen. She noticed a scrap of paper beside his nightstand and picked it up. It was Paresu's handwriting, curvy and fat. It read:
Hey cutie,
I miss you so much and I just saw you ten minutes ago! Maybe this weekend I can come to your house and we can actually do what we were talking about on the phone? Please tell me you remember! Well Mr. Pier is watching me so I have to go, okay? I love you!
Always yours,
Paresu
Bura practically gagged as she quickly folded the note and tossed it back onto his nightstand. If she were going to win Goten, she'd had better hurry because she had a strong feeling about what Paresu had planned on doing this weekend had her cousin not gotten into an accident...
"Popcorn okay?"
Bura nodded, "Perfect." She took the large bowl from him and curled even closer than before, nuzzling his shoulder before becoming wrapped up in the movie...
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A/N: Sorry, sorry, sorry! I'm starting to get like those author's I always harp on, huh? God, school sucks. Well I'm going to dedicate this weekend to this story, okay? I swear. Hey, I did give you TWO chapters, right? Right???
So what is lil Bura gonna do? Hmm...just have to wait...again. Sorry! Also, if the time laspe was kind of confusing sorry. Yes it snowed. Nothing too major, but where I live, it snows in October. Please review guys! More reviews = more chapters!! I want to thank some of my loyal readers, like Bloodlust and LL, you guys are awesome! I know there are a few more of you that I didn't list, so you know who you are, THANK YOU!!!
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*Two weeks later*
So he was back.
It all seemed so very simple, so easy. It was easy being with her, holding her, maybe even loving her....
Mirai Trunks visibly shuddered at the idea of love entering his life once again. Yes, he liked Marron...a lot. Yet he wasn't ready for it. What if something plagued the Earth again and he couldn't stop it, as he couldn't with Videl? What if she found another, such as his past self?
Mirai Trunks wasn't stupid, he knew that the two had feelings for one another, whether it was friendship or love, he couldn't tell. He glanced out his bedroom window, wondering what today would hold for him. He had promised Marron he'd walk her home from school, which he of course intending on doing so.
The sky was a musky, gray. The wind whipped viciously about the trees of Capsule Corp. grounds and the rattling window panes seemed to whisper at him, telling him how terribly cold it was. He figured that he'd just borrow Bulma's aircar and pick her up since it was far too cold to walk home.
"Trunks? Are you up, son?"
M Trunks swayed his legs over the edge of the bed, tossing the covers from his chilled body. He rubbed his eyes before tossing his hair back, pulling a large flannel shirt over his tanktop before opening his door to find Bulma beaming brightly. "Morning dear. Did you sleep well?"
M Trunks smiled softly as he always did to Bulma in the early morning. "Yes." Her smile broadened as she patted his shoulder before rushing back downstairs.
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Snow drifted silently down onto the windshield before diminishing into nothing as the heat from within the aircar evaporated the small piece of ice. The radio sang softly as Marron stared out of the window with misty eyes. Another car was beside her and the elderly woman inside was concentrating on the red light before her.
Mirai Trunks was leaning on the door of the car, drumming his fingers softly upon the steering wheel as they waited for the light to change. Her light blue eyes found his and she grinned shyly.
"Thanks for the ride. I usually take my aircar but it's broken and Bulma's been so busy..."
She trailed off as he smiled to her. Marron blushed, even under the rosy red of her chilled cheeks. He leaned forward and kissed her lightly. Automatically, Marron responded by leaning forward and kissing back forcefully. His breath beat softly against her cheek as she sighed quietly, her hands running up to his forever silky tresses.
HONK! HONK!
Marron jumped with a yelp as the light turned green. She giggled as they turned onto Marron's street. She hated West City. South City was alright, but this one was absolute chaos once the seasons changed.
She tapped her lips lightly, drumming along to the radio as they pulled into the garage...
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Someone was softly tapped on Goten's door.
"It's me...Bura."
Seconds later a rather surprised, but cute Goten opened the door. "Hey Bura, what's up?" The aqua haired beauty sighed an uneven breath. Her ocean blue orbs were watering as she stared into his own, bleak black ones. "Ubuu...he...me...we had a fight." Goten sighed sympathetically. "Oh Bura, come on in."
She nodded and followed him inside.
His room was as messy as any average teenage boy's room would be. Clothes were scattered among CD cases and magazines. A few posters of rather "well-developed" women were sported about the walls as his bed was a mess of dark red comforters and black, cotton sheets.
"I didn't know where else to go, Goten. Marron's out with Trunks and Pan's with her Trunks and Paresu's in Pepper City for the weekend..."
Goten nodded slowly. Why was Paresu in Pepper City?
"What was the fight about?"
Bura gulped, "I don't know, it was stupid really. Just the littlest things, really. I don't want to talk about it, okay?"
Goten nodded. "Okay, what do you want to do then?" Bura frowned. "A movie?" Goten shrugged sure. He led her to his VCR and popped in whatever was closest, Shanghai Knights. Previews began to roll by softly and Bura leaned on Goten's masculine arm protectively as she continued to sniffle lightly.
This is what she had always wanted, strong arms to hold her, love her. Sadly though, Goten only saw her as Trunks' little sister, perhaps even a little sister to himself. She saw him as so much more. He was the ideal man to be with in her eyes and, as ironic as it was, he was the only man she couldn't have. She didn't dare break a relationship between friends. Hell, friends were supposed to be higher than boys...but Goten was her friend too.
She glanced up at him momentarily. He was anxiously awaiting the previews to fly by. Obviously the only DVD player was in the main living room. Bura curled closer, adding another pitiful sniffle.
The fight had be pointless. In a nutshell: they had spent way too much time together and were absolutely sick of one another. Where ever Ubuu had decided to run off to didn't matter to Bura, as long as they were away from one another. Even though she cared for Ubuu, she wasn't so sure if it was love she was really feeling...
"You seen this yet?"
Bura shook her head, lying.
She told her friends that she loved Ubuu and even sometimes she told him, too. Yet now she wasn't so sure. They had been together for quite some time now and...and for Bura to be single...well that was unimaginable, unthinkable. She always had a man latched to her arm, protecting her from whatever she was so scared of.
Many people thought she was independant, brilliant like her wonderful mother. She had the brains of course and the beauty, yet independance was lacking just a bit and she hoped she'd never be her worst fear. A dependant woman who needed a man for everything, money, love, life, happiness...anything.
"Want something to eat?"
Bura nodded as he got up and jogged into the kitchen. She noticed a scrap of paper beside his nightstand and picked it up. It was Paresu's handwriting, curvy and fat. It read:
Hey cutie,
I miss you so much and I just saw you ten minutes ago! Maybe this weekend I can come to your house and we can actually do what we were talking about on the phone? Please tell me you remember! Well Mr. Pier is watching me so I have to go, okay? I love you!
Always yours,
Paresu
Bura practically gagged as she quickly folded the note and tossed it back onto his nightstand. If she were going to win Goten, she'd had better hurry because she had a strong feeling about what Paresu had planned on doing this weekend had her cousin not gotten into an accident...
"Popcorn okay?"
Bura nodded, "Perfect." She took the large bowl from him and curled even closer than before, nuzzling his shoulder before becoming wrapped up in the movie...
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A/N: Sorry, sorry, sorry! I'm starting to get like those author's I always harp on, huh? God, school sucks. Well I'm going to dedicate this weekend to this story, okay? I swear. Hey, I did give you TWO chapters, right? Right???
So what is lil Bura gonna do? Hmm...just have to wait...again. Sorry! Also, if the time laspe was kind of confusing sorry. Yes it snowed. Nothing too major, but where I live, it snows in October. Please review guys! More reviews = more chapters!! I want to thank some of my loyal readers, like Bloodlust and LL, you guys are awesome! I know there are a few more of you that I didn't list, so you know who you are, THANK YOU!!!