A/N: Some of y'all were asking why Gohan and the rest of them didn't
want Pan and Trunks together. Well, this chapter will explain it,
hopefully. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I figured out what I could do without you psychos on my back all the time.
Gohan walked over to his bed and gently shook his wife, "Videl, I'm heading off to work."
Videl sat up slowly in the bed and kissed Gohan on the lips, "Bye." she said as she reclaimed her lips.
Gohan kissed her again and left the room, he walked out the door and took off into the air towards work.
He stepped inside the large building and went into his office, immeadiately he was swamped with work as people dropped papers on his desk and his phones rang. He took the work as it came, completing each one as he had recieved them, except the ones that he needed other stuff to complete. In which case, he did what he could and went to the next piece.
The day passed slowly and Gohan continued to recieve work. He stood up from the desk and walked out his door.
"Off to lunch?" A woman asked.
"Yes, Ms. Suzaku." Gohan replied and continued out the front door.
He stepped onto the paved walkway and headed to the small diner he always went to, Shelly's Seafood. He entered the diner and was soon seated at a table that had his food on it. He laughed at this and looked up into a young woman's eyes.
"Right on time, Mr. Son."
"Yes, thank you, Shelly." Gohan replied and stuck his fork into a large crab.
He pulled up the and stuck the bite into his mouth, pulling the fork out and putting it back into the food for more. Shelly left when she thought Gohan was satisfied with the food.
Gohan took his last bite of food and asked for his check. He set his credit card down with it and called over a waitress, who took the check and credit card to the back and left, but returned with his credit card, allowing him to leave. Gohan did as expected, exiting the building and heading back to work.
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Pan arose from her bed. She grabbed at a bottle of tylenol sitting on her night stand and shoved two down her throat and got out of bed. She stumbled into her shower and turned on the cold water, rinsing off the smell of alcohol.
"Good morning Pan." A seductive voice said from behind her desk as she stepped into her office.
She looked over at her desk, but could not see a face as the chair was facing the window. As the chair spinned around, she was surprised. The person in the chair was not someone she had expected, instead it was the man she had dreamed of, the man she had made a fool of herself infront of, not to mention her true love, but did he still love her? And why was he laughing at her.
"Surprised to see me?" Trunks asked as he walked up to Pan and pulled something from behind his back.
All Pan could do was no her head. He handed her roses and kissed her lips, as she kissed him everything left her. All her emotions, problems, everything.
He pulled away and asked, "Would you like to have coffee?"
Pan knew exactly what to say, "Yes, I'd love to." but it didn't come out that way, all she could say was, "Hugghh."
Trunks laughed, but took that as a yes and grabbed ahold of her arm, leading her back out of the office and into his car that awaited outside the office building. He opened the shiny red door of the convertible and allowed her to step in, shutting it after her then going to the other side and stepping in himslef. He started up the car and zoomed off.
He stopped 10 minutes of catching up later at a cafe. He helped her out and they linked arms, walking into the small building.
A waitress in a french maid's outfit walked up to them as they stepped through the door and asked, "How many?"
"Two." Trunks replied.
"Follow me." She ordered as she grabbed two menus and walked into the crowd of people and tables.
She continued to walk, checking behind her every once in awhile to make sure they were still following. They reached a small two person table in a corner near a window and she set the menus down, addressing them to sit down. They did so and opened their menus as she asked them a question.
"What can I get you to drink?"
"I think we'd like two cups of coffe. One with milk and sugar and the other with...." Trunks paused as he looked at Pan.
"Oh, ummm.... I'll have mine plain."
The waitress nodded her head and quickly wrote down the orders and headed off in the direction they had just come from.
Pan stared down at the table, unable to look into his eyes, but Trunks didn't see this as a problem. All he had to do was place his warm, slender fingers under her chin and level her eyes with his. He looked deep into her brown orbs, entranced, but she did not feel she was of that much worth. Did he really love her after all those years?
"Trunks," Pan whispered, "why are you doing this?"
Trunks knew exactly what she was talking about, "I made a promise to find you again one day and apparently someone wanted me to find you."
"Is that the only reason you've been looking for me? Because of a promise? If that's the case, don't." Pan went on a rampage as she shook her her head and tears poured from her eyes, "Just leave me--"
But before she could finish, Trunks had cut her off with one of his wonderful kisses. She relished in it, but pulled away, not sure why he was doing this. If it was just because of lust or an old promise, she wanted none of it, or did she?
"Pan, you know that's not it. If it were the case, I wouldn't do anything with you. I would have just met up with you as a friend."
"How do I know your not married to some woman already?"
"Because you know I wouldn't do this with you if I was." He replied as he kissed her delicately again, changing the strength he used.
Pan savored each kiss he gave her, from the one he had given her when she was a child to the one he was giving her now, but he pulled away and her eyes started to water again.
"Do you not believe me?" He asked as he saw the tears spilling down her cheeks.
"No, I do. It's just, this is too good to be true. No man has ever," She stopped as she started to weep uncontrolably.
Trunks got up from his seat and walked over to her, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her off her seat and into his lap. He started to rock her body back in forth simultaneously with his. The diner seemed to turn it's attention from their food to the couple on the floor, but Trunks nor Pan noticed this fact. They only seemed to notice eachother, but how long would this last?
A woman, who looked young and perky, walked into the cafe. She looked around the room and saw everyone, except for a few were looking at something. She turned her attention in that direction and saw the purple haired boy and the raven haired boy on the floor. She recognized the boy, but who was the girl? Well well well, my son has found another girlfriend. Bulma thought laughing.
At the disturbance, the whole cafe's attention was drawn to the giggle, who didn't know that laugh? It was shown on t.v. every night. Their faces were awed, the amazing Bulma Briefs was in their presence. All the waiters rushed towards her asking her what she wanted, but she suddenly stopped laughing. The young woman had shown her face. Trunks had a horrific look on his face and Pan looked the same. They both knew they weren't supposed to see eachother ever again.
"Trunks! Get out of here, you too, Pan. Vegeta is right outside." She yelled over the crowd, but not loud enough fore Vegeta to hear.
Pan was in shock, but Trunks acted immeadiately. Even if Pan didn't know the real reason she had been forced to move so many years ago, Trunks did. He grabbed her hand and jumped out one of the glass windows. The people in the cafe gasped.
Vegeta stepped into the cafe and looked around at all the people surrounding his wife.
"Back up!" He roared and was met with a reply.
The people backed off and even managed to be back in their seats when the confusion settled. Vegeta smirked and Bulma smacked him. Of course it didn't hurt him, but he pretended so just to make her happy.
They were shown to a table and were served with their food.
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"Trunks, why am I not allowed to see your dad?" Pan asked, cluelessly.
Trunks looked her staright in the eye and replied, "Our parents don't want us together, that's why y'all moved."
"What? Are you serious?" Pan asked in astonishment.
"Well, that and the fact that we were really young. Heheh."
Pan just stared at him. Trunks laughed and pulled her back into his lap as he started to kiss her. Their lips making sucking sounds as they pulled away, both wanting to continue to kiss.
"They never told you, then?"
"Nope, how did you find out?"
"I asked my dad, you know how he is."
"Still the same?"
"Yep." Trunks replied as he kissed her again.
He fell ontop of her, continuing what they hadn't finished the night before.
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THE END! A/N: Just kidding! How was it? Good? Really? WOW! Anyways, please review! Thank you! I think y'all should show your love by donating to my chocolate fund. Or to my review box. Either or both is fine with me! C y'all later!
Forgotten Beauty
Disclaimer: I figured out what I could do without you psychos on my back all the time.
Gohan walked over to his bed and gently shook his wife, "Videl, I'm heading off to work."
Videl sat up slowly in the bed and kissed Gohan on the lips, "Bye." she said as she reclaimed her lips.
Gohan kissed her again and left the room, he walked out the door and took off into the air towards work.
He stepped inside the large building and went into his office, immeadiately he was swamped with work as people dropped papers on his desk and his phones rang. He took the work as it came, completing each one as he had recieved them, except the ones that he needed other stuff to complete. In which case, he did what he could and went to the next piece.
The day passed slowly and Gohan continued to recieve work. He stood up from the desk and walked out his door.
"Off to lunch?" A woman asked.
"Yes, Ms. Suzaku." Gohan replied and continued out the front door.
He stepped onto the paved walkway and headed to the small diner he always went to, Shelly's Seafood. He entered the diner and was soon seated at a table that had his food on it. He laughed at this and looked up into a young woman's eyes.
"Right on time, Mr. Son."
"Yes, thank you, Shelly." Gohan replied and stuck his fork into a large crab.
He pulled up the and stuck the bite into his mouth, pulling the fork out and putting it back into the food for more. Shelly left when she thought Gohan was satisfied with the food.
Gohan took his last bite of food and asked for his check. He set his credit card down with it and called over a waitress, who took the check and credit card to the back and left, but returned with his credit card, allowing him to leave. Gohan did as expected, exiting the building and heading back to work.
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Pan arose from her bed. She grabbed at a bottle of tylenol sitting on her night stand and shoved two down her throat and got out of bed. She stumbled into her shower and turned on the cold water, rinsing off the smell of alcohol.
"Good morning Pan." A seductive voice said from behind her desk as she stepped into her office.
She looked over at her desk, but could not see a face as the chair was facing the window. As the chair spinned around, she was surprised. The person in the chair was not someone she had expected, instead it was the man she had dreamed of, the man she had made a fool of herself infront of, not to mention her true love, but did he still love her? And why was he laughing at her.
"Surprised to see me?" Trunks asked as he walked up to Pan and pulled something from behind his back.
All Pan could do was no her head. He handed her roses and kissed her lips, as she kissed him everything left her. All her emotions, problems, everything.
He pulled away and asked, "Would you like to have coffee?"
Pan knew exactly what to say, "Yes, I'd love to." but it didn't come out that way, all she could say was, "Hugghh."
Trunks laughed, but took that as a yes and grabbed ahold of her arm, leading her back out of the office and into his car that awaited outside the office building. He opened the shiny red door of the convertible and allowed her to step in, shutting it after her then going to the other side and stepping in himslef. He started up the car and zoomed off.
He stopped 10 minutes of catching up later at a cafe. He helped her out and they linked arms, walking into the small building.
A waitress in a french maid's outfit walked up to them as they stepped through the door and asked, "How many?"
"Two." Trunks replied.
"Follow me." She ordered as she grabbed two menus and walked into the crowd of people and tables.
She continued to walk, checking behind her every once in awhile to make sure they were still following. They reached a small two person table in a corner near a window and she set the menus down, addressing them to sit down. They did so and opened their menus as she asked them a question.
"What can I get you to drink?"
"I think we'd like two cups of coffe. One with milk and sugar and the other with...." Trunks paused as he looked at Pan.
"Oh, ummm.... I'll have mine plain."
The waitress nodded her head and quickly wrote down the orders and headed off in the direction they had just come from.
Pan stared down at the table, unable to look into his eyes, but Trunks didn't see this as a problem. All he had to do was place his warm, slender fingers under her chin and level her eyes with his. He looked deep into her brown orbs, entranced, but she did not feel she was of that much worth. Did he really love her after all those years?
"Trunks," Pan whispered, "why are you doing this?"
Trunks knew exactly what she was talking about, "I made a promise to find you again one day and apparently someone wanted me to find you."
"Is that the only reason you've been looking for me? Because of a promise? If that's the case, don't." Pan went on a rampage as she shook her her head and tears poured from her eyes, "Just leave me--"
But before she could finish, Trunks had cut her off with one of his wonderful kisses. She relished in it, but pulled away, not sure why he was doing this. If it was just because of lust or an old promise, she wanted none of it, or did she?
"Pan, you know that's not it. If it were the case, I wouldn't do anything with you. I would have just met up with you as a friend."
"How do I know your not married to some woman already?"
"Because you know I wouldn't do this with you if I was." He replied as he kissed her delicately again, changing the strength he used.
Pan savored each kiss he gave her, from the one he had given her when she was a child to the one he was giving her now, but he pulled away and her eyes started to water again.
"Do you not believe me?" He asked as he saw the tears spilling down her cheeks.
"No, I do. It's just, this is too good to be true. No man has ever," She stopped as she started to weep uncontrolably.
Trunks got up from his seat and walked over to her, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her off her seat and into his lap. He started to rock her body back in forth simultaneously with his. The diner seemed to turn it's attention from their food to the couple on the floor, but Trunks nor Pan noticed this fact. They only seemed to notice eachother, but how long would this last?
A woman, who looked young and perky, walked into the cafe. She looked around the room and saw everyone, except for a few were looking at something. She turned her attention in that direction and saw the purple haired boy and the raven haired boy on the floor. She recognized the boy, but who was the girl? Well well well, my son has found another girlfriend. Bulma thought laughing.
At the disturbance, the whole cafe's attention was drawn to the giggle, who didn't know that laugh? It was shown on t.v. every night. Their faces were awed, the amazing Bulma Briefs was in their presence. All the waiters rushed towards her asking her what she wanted, but she suddenly stopped laughing. The young woman had shown her face. Trunks had a horrific look on his face and Pan looked the same. They both knew they weren't supposed to see eachother ever again.
"Trunks! Get out of here, you too, Pan. Vegeta is right outside." She yelled over the crowd, but not loud enough fore Vegeta to hear.
Pan was in shock, but Trunks acted immeadiately. Even if Pan didn't know the real reason she had been forced to move so many years ago, Trunks did. He grabbed her hand and jumped out one of the glass windows. The people in the cafe gasped.
Vegeta stepped into the cafe and looked around at all the people surrounding his wife.
"Back up!" He roared and was met with a reply.
The people backed off and even managed to be back in their seats when the confusion settled. Vegeta smirked and Bulma smacked him. Of course it didn't hurt him, but he pretended so just to make her happy.
They were shown to a table and were served with their food.
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"Trunks, why am I not allowed to see your dad?" Pan asked, cluelessly.
Trunks looked her staright in the eye and replied, "Our parents don't want us together, that's why y'all moved."
"What? Are you serious?" Pan asked in astonishment.
"Well, that and the fact that we were really young. Heheh."
Pan just stared at him. Trunks laughed and pulled her back into his lap as he started to kiss her. Their lips making sucking sounds as they pulled away, both wanting to continue to kiss.
"They never told you, then?"
"Nope, how did you find out?"
"I asked my dad, you know how he is."
"Still the same?"
"Yep." Trunks replied as he kissed her again.
He fell ontop of her, continuing what they hadn't finished the night before.
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THE END! A/N: Just kidding! How was it? Good? Really? WOW! Anyways, please review! Thank you! I think y'all should show your love by donating to my chocolate fund. Or to my review box. Either or both is fine with me! C y'all later!
Forgotten Beauty