DESTINY OF THE COUPLES 28
*A/N*
Hehe, I liked that last chapter. And when I got reviews, obviously I read them. In response to one of the reviews, I must say-- Dear 'Someone close to you', (You know who you are), the first review I got from you was understandable, but the second review I got, I was like WHOA! You really don't like the Pan in my story? I'm sorry to say you don't, I don't know what more you expected her to be like, but well, did you have to say it so negativley?! Even reading that Trunks should rape her, my eyes are like O.O;; omg. Well, atleast you like the Trunks in my story. But if you want to speak bad about the Pan in my story, do it in constructive critisism, and explain what you think is wrong with her. I'll try to fix some faults but she is like 15, almost 16, and ditziness is common. (I have it myself, sadly.)
On a happier note!: On with the story! FINALLY! After many years (seems like it.) I am posting chapter.
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"You are the right person, but it's not the right time." I say calmly.
"I don't belive you." he says.
"What part don't you believe?"
"The part about wrong time."
"Well the mood isn't exactly romantic." I shrug.
"I mean all the times I've tried, not once would you budge in the slightest!"
"Hm? Maybe I'm a lesbian."
"Really?!" he couldn't contain his excitment that time.
"No, I'm teasing you again. Sorry that your plans for a threesome got shattered."
"You know I love you. Is that the problem, you think I don't love you?"
"I just told you the problem. And I love you too." I take a deep sigh and say: "4 years ago, I admit, I never would have thought we would be destined to be together, in fact, we hated each other and the thought would have sickened us. But now since I'm older, it feels right to be able to be with you in a relationship and I hope you know I love you as well."
"God, you're getting to my conscious. I guess since we are being truthful right now, I might as well tell my former plan. Please don't be mad at me. But I was trying to make you feel guilty and I think it was starting to work-"
"Umm.....Trunks. Don't be mad at me either, and don't feel stupid when I tell you this: but I knew your plan all along. I guess the fact that we are destined together made me know more about your motives." seeing Trunks astonished face, I added: "But you fooled me in the beginning, so you should feel a little happy that you were able to fool me."
"I'm getting pretty good aren't I?" he boasts.
"Oh yeah. And before long you'll be having me eating out of your hands." I winked at him.
"Sorry I'm so damn horny. Boys will be boys?" I take that as an apology.
"I suppose. Right now, I don't wanna worry about a baby so let's take it slow. Right now, you may think I'm hot, but when I get pregnant, I expect I'll be a pain in the ass and weight more than you do."I say, Trunks shuddered.
"You know, to make sure you have all this stuck in your head, I'm going to show you the vidoetaping of my mom having me, with my dad standing by. It's so funny! Mom's practically breaking the bones in his hand!" I tell Trunks.
"I get the point!" he grimaces.
"I still think you should watch that. You'll learn from it."
"Change subject!............can I have a cookie?" he asks.
"Of course, I brought them for you." Trunks grabs 3 at a time, and I manage to grab at most: 2, before he devours both plates.
"Got milk?" he asks.
"How hillarious of you, very orginal."
Trunks dials room service on the phone and a maid brings him a gallon of milk and 2 cups.
"So about this war. When is the exact date that you are going to leave?" I ask.
"I'm not sure. We haven't detected any oncoming forces from parts of the galaxy yet, but I'm still getting us prepared for the right time. For example: Everyday, I make the soldiers get in their war uniforms, and wear their scouters. Plus my mom made this really cool invention, and it's supposed to have some kind of invisible shield surrounding us when we put on our uniforms, but it can only protect us from blasts and stuff, not physical moves."
"Thats helpful. I'm glad the uniforms I helped make is being put to good use. You don't know how many needles got in my fingers, I literally put blood, sweat, and a whole bunch of tears in my work. Mind you, tears of pain."
Trunks laughed and put his arm around me. He nuzzled my hair and told me I smelled good. Then we kinda talked the rest of the night. Mostly joked around. Once while we were talking, I considered telling him about Bra and Goten, but I couldn't do that to my friend. Ya see, thats how comforting Trunks makes me feel. I feel like I can tell him anything, and not regret what I tell him. But I HAD to contain myself from telling this secret. Ecspecially since Bra would kill me, so I would have a funeral and no wedding.
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*A/N*
Reason for not updating: I was kind of worried at writing a war in my fic, it's not by best topic. So I was kinda stuck on when the war would take place, and what would happen. But for those of you who are mad at me: (I think there's a lot of them) Please stick with me on my story! I'm trying, REALLY! Support is needed even if you don't think I deserve it. And for you people who review and ask if I can email them when I write a next chapter: Sry, I haven't emailed, but I can't email when I'm going to update anymore, considering the fact that no one on the face of the earth, 'specially me, knows when I'll update. But look for updates! Write down where you left off on story chapters so you'll know if I update ( use post- its or somethin). BAI!
*A/N*
Hehe, I liked that last chapter. And when I got reviews, obviously I read them. In response to one of the reviews, I must say-- Dear 'Someone close to you', (You know who you are), the first review I got from you was understandable, but the second review I got, I was like WHOA! You really don't like the Pan in my story? I'm sorry to say you don't, I don't know what more you expected her to be like, but well, did you have to say it so negativley?! Even reading that Trunks should rape her, my eyes are like O.O;; omg. Well, atleast you like the Trunks in my story. But if you want to speak bad about the Pan in my story, do it in constructive critisism, and explain what you think is wrong with her. I'll try to fix some faults but she is like 15, almost 16, and ditziness is common. (I have it myself, sadly.)
On a happier note!: On with the story! FINALLY! After many years (seems like it.) I am posting chapter.
***
"You are the right person, but it's not the right time." I say calmly.
"I don't belive you." he says.
"What part don't you believe?"
"The part about wrong time."
"Well the mood isn't exactly romantic." I shrug.
"I mean all the times I've tried, not once would you budge in the slightest!"
"Hm? Maybe I'm a lesbian."
"Really?!" he couldn't contain his excitment that time.
"No, I'm teasing you again. Sorry that your plans for a threesome got shattered."
"You know I love you. Is that the problem, you think I don't love you?"
"I just told you the problem. And I love you too." I take a deep sigh and say: "4 years ago, I admit, I never would have thought we would be destined to be together, in fact, we hated each other and the thought would have sickened us. But now since I'm older, it feels right to be able to be with you in a relationship and I hope you know I love you as well."
"God, you're getting to my conscious. I guess since we are being truthful right now, I might as well tell my former plan. Please don't be mad at me. But I was trying to make you feel guilty and I think it was starting to work-"
"Umm.....Trunks. Don't be mad at me either, and don't feel stupid when I tell you this: but I knew your plan all along. I guess the fact that we are destined together made me know more about your motives." seeing Trunks astonished face, I added: "But you fooled me in the beginning, so you should feel a little happy that you were able to fool me."
"I'm getting pretty good aren't I?" he boasts.
"Oh yeah. And before long you'll be having me eating out of your hands." I winked at him.
"Sorry I'm so damn horny. Boys will be boys?" I take that as an apology.
"I suppose. Right now, I don't wanna worry about a baby so let's take it slow. Right now, you may think I'm hot, but when I get pregnant, I expect I'll be a pain in the ass and weight more than you do."I say, Trunks shuddered.
"You know, to make sure you have all this stuck in your head, I'm going to show you the vidoetaping of my mom having me, with my dad standing by. It's so funny! Mom's practically breaking the bones in his hand!" I tell Trunks.
"I get the point!" he grimaces.
"I still think you should watch that. You'll learn from it."
"Change subject!............can I have a cookie?" he asks.
"Of course, I brought them for you." Trunks grabs 3 at a time, and I manage to grab at most: 2, before he devours both plates.
"Got milk?" he asks.
"How hillarious of you, very orginal."
Trunks dials room service on the phone and a maid brings him a gallon of milk and 2 cups.
"So about this war. When is the exact date that you are going to leave?" I ask.
"I'm not sure. We haven't detected any oncoming forces from parts of the galaxy yet, but I'm still getting us prepared for the right time. For example: Everyday, I make the soldiers get in their war uniforms, and wear their scouters. Plus my mom made this really cool invention, and it's supposed to have some kind of invisible shield surrounding us when we put on our uniforms, but it can only protect us from blasts and stuff, not physical moves."
"Thats helpful. I'm glad the uniforms I helped make is being put to good use. You don't know how many needles got in my fingers, I literally put blood, sweat, and a whole bunch of tears in my work. Mind you, tears of pain."
Trunks laughed and put his arm around me. He nuzzled my hair and told me I smelled good. Then we kinda talked the rest of the night. Mostly joked around. Once while we were talking, I considered telling him about Bra and Goten, but I couldn't do that to my friend. Ya see, thats how comforting Trunks makes me feel. I feel like I can tell him anything, and not regret what I tell him. But I HAD to contain myself from telling this secret. Ecspecially since Bra would kill me, so I would have a funeral and no wedding.
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*A/N*
Reason for not updating: I was kind of worried at writing a war in my fic, it's not by best topic. So I was kinda stuck on when the war would take place, and what would happen. But for those of you who are mad at me: (I think there's a lot of them) Please stick with me on my story! I'm trying, REALLY! Support is needed even if you don't think I deserve it. And for you people who review and ask if I can email them when I write a next chapter: Sry, I haven't emailed, but I can't email when I'm going to update anymore, considering the fact that no one on the face of the earth, 'specially me, knows when I'll update. But look for updates! Write down where you left off on story chapters so you'll know if I update ( use post- its or somethin). BAI!