DESTINY OF THE COUPLES 29
"TRUNKS! GET YOUR LAZY BUTT UP! YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE IN FOR A MEETING 15 MINUTES AGO!!!!!!!" That was my wake up call from Bulma.
"Sorry Trunks, I got you in trouble." I told him.
"Eh, they'll get over it. It's just a stupid meeting about the survival of our planet." He shrugged.
I slapped him over the head. "Just get going. When you're done, brain signal me or something." (A/N:Dun kno what to call bond thingy.)
"Alright. Have fun today." He got up to get clothes out of his closet, and this time, I couldn't contian myself from looking. His behind was faced my way. Not like I would see anything but his....butt. Wow, Trunks has an amazingly nice-"TRUNKS! I'M WAITING!!!!!" yelled Bulma's voice.
Trunks turned around and saw me looking. I flushed. He winked and said, "HA! I knew you had to look! I tricked you into SOMETHING!"
"Just go! Leave me here to die in embarrasment....." I muttered the last part.
"K, bye. Love you." He kissed me and before he walked out the door, I had to say: "By the way, nice-"
But I was interuppted by Bulma yet agian. "TRUUUUUUUNKSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!" Bulma yelled.
"Gotta go." Trunks flew out the door with his shirt half on.
Not even 10 minutes after waking up, I was interupted. This time by Bulma herself. I hid under the covers, it was useless, but I didn't wanna see Bulma's fuming face.
"Pan, even though you are his fiance, there will have to be SOME limits. I know it's nice to be able to be with your future husband, but not when he has to wake up early for an important meeting." Surprisingle, Bulma said this is a comforting way, almost as if she wasn't yelling herself hoarse a minute before.
"He told me nothing of the meeting, or else we wouldn't have stayed up so late." I apoligized.
"HE WHAT!?! This is the most important meeting! This is the meeting of gaining allies from the planet near ours! AND HE DIDN'T TELL YOU!? WHAT KIND OF SOON-TO-BE-HUSBAND IS THIS?!!?" The beast came out of Bulma again.
"Bulma. It's going to be okay." I said assuringly. "Trunks has some brains,(Bulma cringed) he won't let you down."
"It's hard to make a very good impression on the kind of people he has a meeting with. They are very prominent."
"Well, if there's females, he might make some kind of impression. He is not dressed all the way." I joked, to lighten up the mood.
"You've got spunk. Not a lot like your mom's, but you'll be a good wife for Trunks. And an even better queen. I bet you have Trunks wrapped around your little finger."
"You might say that." I beamed with pride.
"But you've got intelligence like your mom, and enough to know that from now on, no more late nights before meetings to do what ever you two were doing."
I knew exactly what she was implying.
"Bulma. We have not done anything like that, as much as you want us having grandchildren. Maybe when I'm in my twenties or something." Bulma's cheeky smile faded, it was replaced with a glare. I was bewilderd at this woman's mood changes.
"If you two are spending late nights together, you might atleast want to spend it doing something CONSTRUCTIVE. Grandchildren at 20, please." She said 'please' in a sarcastic way, like I should be having them by next year, or anytime BEFORE I turn 20.
"Woman, leave the girl alone. We can all tell by now, you're on your 'woman month', so do us all a favor, and stay in a room until it's over with." Came Vegeta's lazy drawl from the door of the room.
Well that explained everything. Bulma turned red in anger.
"MY MOOD DOES NOT CHANGE DURING THAT TIME OF THE MONTH!" Screeched Bulma. Poor Bulma, she's in denial, even I know when I'm acting bitchy during 'that time of the month'.
"Mom, will you keep it down? I WAS sleeping. It's not good for you to wake up early when you're on your period." said Bra sleepily, and then resting her head on her dad's shoulder, waiting for Bulma to calm down.
Vegeta gave Bra a smirk. Like a proud smirk or something.
"Bra! I most certainly do not!" I knew Bulma was going to explode at Bra. Bra's eye darted to the window and back, I got the cue.
"Well, it's been nice. Goodbye." I flew out the window.
If I have to hear Bulma screaming few times each month, I'm going to ask Trunks to install sound proof walls. *Yawn* I am so sleepy.
I flew into my open window when I got home, then settled myself for a nice sleep-in...when I was awoken by the horrible screaming of my mother, and my door being banged open.
"I know you've been with Trunks all night, but this is chaotic! I expect you to be home, my young 15 year old daughter, before curfew! Who knows what you and Trunks could have been doing!" She went on ranting.
I couldn't believe my morning. 'Specially since my mom is making no scence. Honestly, I do not get mothers. Bulma and my mom both want me to have grandchildren, and yet here is my mom barking at me, worried about whether or not Trunks and I have 'done it'. Whereas, Bulma got completly mad when I told her we wouldn't be having granchildren for a while.
Finally when my mom left, I fell asleep.
*Trunks at meeting. P.O.V*
"Well, Prince Trunks. You have yet to convince us that we should combine allies with you, ecspecially when you, the commander, is late to a simple meeting." said King 'forgot-name-so-am-calling-him-'his highness'.
"Well your higheness, I assure you it will never happen again." I sat down and got straight to business.
I had this speech planned out and everything, I think it went fairly well. But I did NOT like the way 'king whats-his-name's son: 'prince-whats-his- name', kept giving me doubtful looks. Like he WANTED our empire to go down or something. As I was finishing up my meeting with another speech, Bra had to come in and ruin it, wearing her pajama's. Thank god, not very revealing.
"Oh sorry, I thought this was-a different room. Please excuse me." And she went out.
I took a deep sigh, and proceeded to finish this speech, when I heard talking between the other King and his son! How rude.
"My son and I have come to a descision, we will only be your allies if there will be a good reason. We have come up with one: my son, and your sister, to be married to make alliengance official, or no deal."
My jaw dropped. Thank god my dad wasn't in here, he would've done a lot more than letting his jaw drop in disbelief. He would probably blast the king and son to oblivion without further words.
WHAT THE HELL AM I GONNA DO?! ***
*A/N*
Hehe, cliff hanger! Brings more of an edge. I'll try to make more Bra and Goten romance if you want me to.
"TRUNKS! GET YOUR LAZY BUTT UP! YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE IN FOR A MEETING 15 MINUTES AGO!!!!!!!" That was my wake up call from Bulma.
"Sorry Trunks, I got you in trouble." I told him.
"Eh, they'll get over it. It's just a stupid meeting about the survival of our planet." He shrugged.
I slapped him over the head. "Just get going. When you're done, brain signal me or something." (A/N:Dun kno what to call bond thingy.)
"Alright. Have fun today." He got up to get clothes out of his closet, and this time, I couldn't contian myself from looking. His behind was faced my way. Not like I would see anything but his....butt. Wow, Trunks has an amazingly nice-"TRUNKS! I'M WAITING!!!!!" yelled Bulma's voice.
Trunks turned around and saw me looking. I flushed. He winked and said, "HA! I knew you had to look! I tricked you into SOMETHING!"
"Just go! Leave me here to die in embarrasment....." I muttered the last part.
"K, bye. Love you." He kissed me and before he walked out the door, I had to say: "By the way, nice-"
But I was interuppted by Bulma yet agian. "TRUUUUUUUNKSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!" Bulma yelled.
"Gotta go." Trunks flew out the door with his shirt half on.
Not even 10 minutes after waking up, I was interupted. This time by Bulma herself. I hid under the covers, it was useless, but I didn't wanna see Bulma's fuming face.
"Pan, even though you are his fiance, there will have to be SOME limits. I know it's nice to be able to be with your future husband, but not when he has to wake up early for an important meeting." Surprisingle, Bulma said this is a comforting way, almost as if she wasn't yelling herself hoarse a minute before.
"He told me nothing of the meeting, or else we wouldn't have stayed up so late." I apoligized.
"HE WHAT!?! This is the most important meeting! This is the meeting of gaining allies from the planet near ours! AND HE DIDN'T TELL YOU!? WHAT KIND OF SOON-TO-BE-HUSBAND IS THIS?!!?" The beast came out of Bulma again.
"Bulma. It's going to be okay." I said assuringly. "Trunks has some brains,(Bulma cringed) he won't let you down."
"It's hard to make a very good impression on the kind of people he has a meeting with. They are very prominent."
"Well, if there's females, he might make some kind of impression. He is not dressed all the way." I joked, to lighten up the mood.
"You've got spunk. Not a lot like your mom's, but you'll be a good wife for Trunks. And an even better queen. I bet you have Trunks wrapped around your little finger."
"You might say that." I beamed with pride.
"But you've got intelligence like your mom, and enough to know that from now on, no more late nights before meetings to do what ever you two were doing."
I knew exactly what she was implying.
"Bulma. We have not done anything like that, as much as you want us having grandchildren. Maybe when I'm in my twenties or something." Bulma's cheeky smile faded, it was replaced with a glare. I was bewilderd at this woman's mood changes.
"If you two are spending late nights together, you might atleast want to spend it doing something CONSTRUCTIVE. Grandchildren at 20, please." She said 'please' in a sarcastic way, like I should be having them by next year, or anytime BEFORE I turn 20.
"Woman, leave the girl alone. We can all tell by now, you're on your 'woman month', so do us all a favor, and stay in a room until it's over with." Came Vegeta's lazy drawl from the door of the room.
Well that explained everything. Bulma turned red in anger.
"MY MOOD DOES NOT CHANGE DURING THAT TIME OF THE MONTH!" Screeched Bulma. Poor Bulma, she's in denial, even I know when I'm acting bitchy during 'that time of the month'.
"Mom, will you keep it down? I WAS sleeping. It's not good for you to wake up early when you're on your period." said Bra sleepily, and then resting her head on her dad's shoulder, waiting for Bulma to calm down.
Vegeta gave Bra a smirk. Like a proud smirk or something.
"Bra! I most certainly do not!" I knew Bulma was going to explode at Bra. Bra's eye darted to the window and back, I got the cue.
"Well, it's been nice. Goodbye." I flew out the window.
If I have to hear Bulma screaming few times each month, I'm going to ask Trunks to install sound proof walls. *Yawn* I am so sleepy.
I flew into my open window when I got home, then settled myself for a nice sleep-in...when I was awoken by the horrible screaming of my mother, and my door being banged open.
"I know you've been with Trunks all night, but this is chaotic! I expect you to be home, my young 15 year old daughter, before curfew! Who knows what you and Trunks could have been doing!" She went on ranting.
I couldn't believe my morning. 'Specially since my mom is making no scence. Honestly, I do not get mothers. Bulma and my mom both want me to have grandchildren, and yet here is my mom barking at me, worried about whether or not Trunks and I have 'done it'. Whereas, Bulma got completly mad when I told her we wouldn't be having granchildren for a while.
Finally when my mom left, I fell asleep.
*Trunks at meeting. P.O.V*
"Well, Prince Trunks. You have yet to convince us that we should combine allies with you, ecspecially when you, the commander, is late to a simple meeting." said King 'forgot-name-so-am-calling-him-'his highness'.
"Well your higheness, I assure you it will never happen again." I sat down and got straight to business.
I had this speech planned out and everything, I think it went fairly well. But I did NOT like the way 'king whats-his-name's son: 'prince-whats-his- name', kept giving me doubtful looks. Like he WANTED our empire to go down or something. As I was finishing up my meeting with another speech, Bra had to come in and ruin it, wearing her pajama's. Thank god, not very revealing.
"Oh sorry, I thought this was-a different room. Please excuse me." And she went out.
I took a deep sigh, and proceeded to finish this speech, when I heard talking between the other King and his son! How rude.
"My son and I have come to a descision, we will only be your allies if there will be a good reason. We have come up with one: my son, and your sister, to be married to make alliengance official, or no deal."
My jaw dropped. Thank god my dad wasn't in here, he would've done a lot more than letting his jaw drop in disbelief. He would probably blast the king and son to oblivion without further words.
WHAT THE HELL AM I GONNA DO?! ***
*A/N*
Hehe, cliff hanger! Brings more of an edge. I'll try to make more Bra and Goten romance if you want me to.