He stared out into space and sighed. He was at work and already he was
missing him. It
had only been two hours. Trunks looked up and saw the intercom flashing. "Yes, what
is it?" he asked. Ms. Bloom's, his secretary, voice rang out. "Your dinner with Mr.
Grenner has been moved to 7:30pm next Tuesday, just so you know in advance sir."
Her crisp voice sounded. She was the only good secretary that they had found in a
while. The last one had run up the phone bill talking to her friends and she never took
the beeps, which were important clients of the Capsule Corp. "Thank you. I'll take
note." He turned off the intercom and laid back into his leather swivel chair. It had
only been recently that he had admitted it to himself, that his attraction to Goten was
more than just a friendship. Problem was that Goten didn't know this. I think that
Mom knows though. She always can tell. He was nineteen and had just gotten into the
family business, and Goten had just turned eighteen and was in his last year in school.
Goten was always going out with girls, just like Trunks was in high school, but Trunks
hadn't had a date since that girl, Kelsey, had called him. He had rode to school with
Goten this morning and dropped him off. He wished that he could have stayed with
him. And the only reason that Goten didn't go in his own car was that his engine was
having problems and he was letting a mechanic look at it. Trunks wished that would
happen more often. He hated being shy. He looked on his desk and saw a picture from
three summers ago. They were at the pool and Goten had tackled his best friend and
they were in the process of falling into the cold pool water. Videl had taken the
picture. Trunks remembered that when they fell in she got splashed. He smiled at the
thought. He also remembered that all the girls there were looking at Goten and Trunks
like they were slabs of meat and the girls were very hungry hound dogs. He could
understand why they would look at Goten like that. He was gorgeous. So full of life
and energy. And always so fun to be around. His chest was very muscular and Trunks
found himself staring at the picture, feeling glad that this was only a picture and that if
Goten was here he wouldn't know what to do. He blushed profusely and put the
picture back onto his desk, and he went about to do the rest of the days tiring work
before going to pick up Goten. He could only wait.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Well, this is my first yaoi fic. What do you think? Review please!
had only been two hours. Trunks looked up and saw the intercom flashing. "Yes, what
is it?" he asked. Ms. Bloom's, his secretary, voice rang out. "Your dinner with Mr.
Grenner has been moved to 7:30pm next Tuesday, just so you know in advance sir."
Her crisp voice sounded. She was the only good secretary that they had found in a
while. The last one had run up the phone bill talking to her friends and she never took
the beeps, which were important clients of the Capsule Corp. "Thank you. I'll take
note." He turned off the intercom and laid back into his leather swivel chair. It had
only been recently that he had admitted it to himself, that his attraction to Goten was
more than just a friendship. Problem was that Goten didn't know this. I think that
Mom knows though. She always can tell. He was nineteen and had just gotten into the
family business, and Goten had just turned eighteen and was in his last year in school.
Goten was always going out with girls, just like Trunks was in high school, but Trunks
hadn't had a date since that girl, Kelsey, had called him. He had rode to school with
Goten this morning and dropped him off. He wished that he could have stayed with
him. And the only reason that Goten didn't go in his own car was that his engine was
having problems and he was letting a mechanic look at it. Trunks wished that would
happen more often. He hated being shy. He looked on his desk and saw a picture from
three summers ago. They were at the pool and Goten had tackled his best friend and
they were in the process of falling into the cold pool water. Videl had taken the
picture. Trunks remembered that when they fell in she got splashed. He smiled at the
thought. He also remembered that all the girls there were looking at Goten and Trunks
like they were slabs of meat and the girls were very hungry hound dogs. He could
understand why they would look at Goten like that. He was gorgeous. So full of life
and energy. And always so fun to be around. His chest was very muscular and Trunks
found himself staring at the picture, feeling glad that this was only a picture and that if
Goten was here he wouldn't know what to do. He blushed profusely and put the
picture back onto his desk, and he went about to do the rest of the days tiring work
before going to pick up Goten. He could only wait.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Well, this is my first yaoi fic. What do you think? Review please!