A/N: I don't own the Dragonball/Z/Gt characters. Mind you its underlined. However I do own the story. Enjoy - Pls r&r
Chapter 1
You Can Just Walkout
He's been dating her for quite awhile and everyone thinks she might be the one this time. He just hopes so because he can't bear the thought of possibly starting over, to meet new people again, get to know the person, go through the phases within a relationship, and face the tabloids on what they have to say about the girl he dates. It's just too much for one person to stress out about all over again. Then there's the haunting thoughts, what if the girl he's with bails out on him when their wedding day comes,…… if it comes though because first there's the engagement he has to think about. Then that thought falls under the category of not finding the right girl, another haunting thought itself. He can't help but think about these certain things and possibly everything else because all of it comes with the relationship package. He's 34 now and nearly in his mid thirties, this puts more strain on him as well because if he can't find the right person by now that's that, he'll just land a lonely life afterwards. Why can't it be simple? Why can't some one just fast forward through his life and right into the living marriage and just leave him right there so he doesn't have to go through all this crap. How could this be bad?……to want a good wife…..have a family….and spare himself from loneliness………it can't be wrong….. So, where is his other it possibly be the person he's with now?
He was sitting in his office apparently lost in his thoughts questioning himself over and over again about everything, till it got to the point it was just too much and he just didn't know what to think anymore.
Sigh "I think too much, that's problem." He pointed out to himself. "And where has it gotten me…..no where…..it just makes you ask yourself more questions until your going in circles………." "Yet I can sit here and tell myself this and still get nowhere………" "I should worry more about where Subaru and I stand……..where do we stand though?." As he continued to think his brow formed creasings like one of a bloodhound.
So deeply involved with his thinking that a young lady slipped into his office unnoticed.
The lady wore the expression of one of a 4 year old when up to dirty scheming. Upon seeing him troubled her face changed and both of them could be seen sharing the furrowed brow.
It worries her to no end seeing him in that state, she thought if she dropped by he would be in somewhat of a better mood. He can't be left like this, she had to help him.
"That's not much of a good look for you Mr. Briefs." Said the lady teasingly.
Her comment shook him out of his thoughts. He looked over to see his best friend standing there in all smiles.
"What are you doing here Pan? He asked seemingly surprised.
She ran over to him and plopped herself on his desk. After a few minutes of positioning herself till she was comfortable she replied with a question.
"Well….I should ask you the same thing, Mister."
"Pan…don't be stupid…..you know I work here." Trunks answered tiredly.
He started to wear those furrowed brows again.
For a fleeting moment she had the strange urge to kiss his forehead and make those worry lines go away.
But instead made a face as if she was really hurt by what he said and preceded with asking him "So………..what are you really doing here…..?" She gave him the eyebrow to add effect in what she thought his being here was very suspicious.
He laughed lightly to assure her he was fine knowing that's what she really meant to ask. "Pan…..dear….you know my mother has chained me to this desk for eternity……"
"Why must your mother be so………evil." Pan simply asked and then made the word evil more bold to emphasize it more. She wanted to see him happy, not like this…it hurts her so to see him this way.
Trunks gave her a exasperated smile and said " Yes,… I'm afraid she just is Pan…….." A long silence followed afterwards. Both lost in their own worlds, not knowing what more to say.
She suddenly looked upwards as if seeing more than just the ceiling and quietly said " You can always just leave you know……."
Now in turn Trunks gave her the eyebrow to question by what she meant.
Pan saw the eyebrows but didn't respond.
She kept looking upwards seeming to be really interested with the ceiling.
He was more frustrated now because he didn't understand what she meant and she wasn't gonna answer him anytime soon. He couldn't read her at that moment and couldn't see any trace of emotion to try and pin point what she really meant.. Just leave?…..how can I just leave?……does she mean walk out on my job? The furrowed brow returned once again and decided to become a trend while it stayed up there.
She looked down and got upset because he was still wearing that troubled look but continued to stay quiet for what seem like an eternity. Only their low breathings could be heard. Everything that went on outside the office had its own business to deal with.
He wanted her to talk to him. He was already stressed out, the least she could do was try and cheer him up. Perhaps exposing his problems to her will make her talk more.
"Pan, what do you think Subaru and I should do now?" Trunks asked.
He looked at her hopefully wanting nothing more but to hear her say something and not have that dreaded silence follow afterwards again.
She looked down at him and smiled softly. Her blank face now showed nothing but love for her friend.
"Trunks, you can't ask me that. It's between you and Subaru and that's all. There is no third wheel here. You can't entrust me with this question about how farther you should take this relationship with her. You can ask me anything else but if it's between you and a girl, I won't have any say in it. If you mean by what I think of you two then I think of you and her nothing more than a couple."
She swung her feet over the desk till she was facing him, reached her hands out pulled his head slowly towards her and placed a kiss on his forehead. The worry lines disappeared and she smiled once more.
"See, my kisses area magical. Now don't you dare waste it Mister." Pan scolded him as if he was a four year old, while wearing the face of serious mother.
She always cheer him up no matter what. She's done too much really and it was wrong for him to ask her whether or not he should go further with Subaru. He's 34 now he can make his own choices in his relationship and for other things he can always ask for her opinion on it. She's right though. He should relax more and stop thinking too much.
"Pan, believe me it will not be wasted. For you I show you my deepest gratitude." He said as he stood up and took a dramatic low bow.
She laughed at this and waited for him to get back up but he just stayed there. Seeing he liked staying where he was she did nothing but sit it out till he go tired. Several minutes went by and he was still left in the bowing position.
"Pan, anytime now." He said with a trace of sarcasm.
"I thought you liked staying the way you are, but if you're so tired why don't you just stand up straight already stupid." She said as she rolled her eyes.
"I'm not stupid" He looked hurt but decided to take his place behind his desk once more.
"So, Pan what is it that you came here for." He asked in his business tone when dealing with a client.
"Don't you use that tone on me, I'm not your stupid clients." She said indignantly.
He knew she wasn't really mad but went on to assure her that he was just joking.
"Pan, you're my friend, I'll never treat you like that…..I was just joking. But I still wanna know, what did you meant earlier when you said I could just leave."
He didn't notice but her eyes started to shadow over as she said softly "I meant what I said, you can always leave, you don't have to stay. And who knows….you can't keep promises like that….its like giving false truth to forever…forever doesn't exist…"
He doesn't want to push it any further than he should, but he had to know, he tackled her with the same question once again.
"I don't understand though Pan, do you mean like just not work anymore." She suddenly felt so distant to him, and still drifting farther away. It wasn't like her at all. She wasn't answering yet. He'll just have to wait till she's ready to tell him. Maybe she was speaking in riddles or something. But she would never do that. He's tired and he got more lines on his forehead than a 50 year old man has. She should stop toying around and say it straight out.
Pan suddenly turned fully towards him, with a simple smiled placed on her lips she said "You can just walk out……on everything."
A/N: this my first fan fic posting it on this site…if anyone likes this story please review and let me know if I should continue it or not
Chapter 1
You Can Just Walkout
He's been dating her for quite awhile and everyone thinks she might be the one this time. He just hopes so because he can't bear the thought of possibly starting over, to meet new people again, get to know the person, go through the phases within a relationship, and face the tabloids on what they have to say about the girl he dates. It's just too much for one person to stress out about all over again. Then there's the haunting thoughts, what if the girl he's with bails out on him when their wedding day comes,…… if it comes though because first there's the engagement he has to think about. Then that thought falls under the category of not finding the right girl, another haunting thought itself. He can't help but think about these certain things and possibly everything else because all of it comes with the relationship package. He's 34 now and nearly in his mid thirties, this puts more strain on him as well because if he can't find the right person by now that's that, he'll just land a lonely life afterwards. Why can't it be simple? Why can't some one just fast forward through his life and right into the living marriage and just leave him right there so he doesn't have to go through all this crap. How could this be bad?……to want a good wife…..have a family….and spare himself from loneliness………it can't be wrong….. So, where is his other it possibly be the person he's with now?
He was sitting in his office apparently lost in his thoughts questioning himself over and over again about everything, till it got to the point it was just too much and he just didn't know what to think anymore.
Sigh "I think too much, that's problem." He pointed out to himself. "And where has it gotten me…..no where…..it just makes you ask yourself more questions until your going in circles………." "Yet I can sit here and tell myself this and still get nowhere………" "I should worry more about where Subaru and I stand……..where do we stand though?." As he continued to think his brow formed creasings like one of a bloodhound.
So deeply involved with his thinking that a young lady slipped into his office unnoticed.
The lady wore the expression of one of a 4 year old when up to dirty scheming. Upon seeing him troubled her face changed and both of them could be seen sharing the furrowed brow.
It worries her to no end seeing him in that state, she thought if she dropped by he would be in somewhat of a better mood. He can't be left like this, she had to help him.
"That's not much of a good look for you Mr. Briefs." Said the lady teasingly.
Her comment shook him out of his thoughts. He looked over to see his best friend standing there in all smiles.
"What are you doing here Pan? He asked seemingly surprised.
She ran over to him and plopped herself on his desk. After a few minutes of positioning herself till she was comfortable she replied with a question.
"Well….I should ask you the same thing, Mister."
"Pan…don't be stupid…..you know I work here." Trunks answered tiredly.
He started to wear those furrowed brows again.
For a fleeting moment she had the strange urge to kiss his forehead and make those worry lines go away.
But instead made a face as if she was really hurt by what he said and preceded with asking him "So………..what are you really doing here…..?" She gave him the eyebrow to add effect in what she thought his being here was very suspicious.
He laughed lightly to assure her he was fine knowing that's what she really meant to ask. "Pan…..dear….you know my mother has chained me to this desk for eternity……"
"Why must your mother be so………evil." Pan simply asked and then made the word evil more bold to emphasize it more. She wanted to see him happy, not like this…it hurts her so to see him this way.
Trunks gave her a exasperated smile and said " Yes,… I'm afraid she just is Pan…….." A long silence followed afterwards. Both lost in their own worlds, not knowing what more to say.
She suddenly looked upwards as if seeing more than just the ceiling and quietly said " You can always just leave you know……."
Now in turn Trunks gave her the eyebrow to question by what she meant.
Pan saw the eyebrows but didn't respond.
She kept looking upwards seeming to be really interested with the ceiling.
He was more frustrated now because he didn't understand what she meant and she wasn't gonna answer him anytime soon. He couldn't read her at that moment and couldn't see any trace of emotion to try and pin point what she really meant.. Just leave?…..how can I just leave?……does she mean walk out on my job? The furrowed brow returned once again and decided to become a trend while it stayed up there.
She looked down and got upset because he was still wearing that troubled look but continued to stay quiet for what seem like an eternity. Only their low breathings could be heard. Everything that went on outside the office had its own business to deal with.
He wanted her to talk to him. He was already stressed out, the least she could do was try and cheer him up. Perhaps exposing his problems to her will make her talk more.
"Pan, what do you think Subaru and I should do now?" Trunks asked.
He looked at her hopefully wanting nothing more but to hear her say something and not have that dreaded silence follow afterwards again.
She looked down at him and smiled softly. Her blank face now showed nothing but love for her friend.
"Trunks, you can't ask me that. It's between you and Subaru and that's all. There is no third wheel here. You can't entrust me with this question about how farther you should take this relationship with her. You can ask me anything else but if it's between you and a girl, I won't have any say in it. If you mean by what I think of you two then I think of you and her nothing more than a couple."
She swung her feet over the desk till she was facing him, reached her hands out pulled his head slowly towards her and placed a kiss on his forehead. The worry lines disappeared and she smiled once more.
"See, my kisses area magical. Now don't you dare waste it Mister." Pan scolded him as if he was a four year old, while wearing the face of serious mother.
She always cheer him up no matter what. She's done too much really and it was wrong for him to ask her whether or not he should go further with Subaru. He's 34 now he can make his own choices in his relationship and for other things he can always ask for her opinion on it. She's right though. He should relax more and stop thinking too much.
"Pan, believe me it will not be wasted. For you I show you my deepest gratitude." He said as he stood up and took a dramatic low bow.
She laughed at this and waited for him to get back up but he just stayed there. Seeing he liked staying where he was she did nothing but sit it out till he go tired. Several minutes went by and he was still left in the bowing position.
"Pan, anytime now." He said with a trace of sarcasm.
"I thought you liked staying the way you are, but if you're so tired why don't you just stand up straight already stupid." She said as she rolled her eyes.
"I'm not stupid" He looked hurt but decided to take his place behind his desk once more.
"So, Pan what is it that you came here for." He asked in his business tone when dealing with a client.
"Don't you use that tone on me, I'm not your stupid clients." She said indignantly.
He knew she wasn't really mad but went on to assure her that he was just joking.
"Pan, you're my friend, I'll never treat you like that…..I was just joking. But I still wanna know, what did you meant earlier when you said I could just leave."
He didn't notice but her eyes started to shadow over as she said softly "I meant what I said, you can always leave, you don't have to stay. And who knows….you can't keep promises like that….its like giving false truth to forever…forever doesn't exist…"
He doesn't want to push it any further than he should, but he had to know, he tackled her with the same question once again.
"I don't understand though Pan, do you mean like just not work anymore." She suddenly felt so distant to him, and still drifting farther away. It wasn't like her at all. She wasn't answering yet. He'll just have to wait till she's ready to tell him. Maybe she was speaking in riddles or something. But she would never do that. He's tired and he got more lines on his forehead than a 50 year old man has. She should stop toying around and say it straight out.
Pan suddenly turned fully towards him, with a simple smiled placed on her lips she said "You can just walk out……on everything."
A/N: this my first fan fic posting it on this site…if anyone likes this story please review and let me know if I should continue it or not