The sun rose and shined light through the open window of Goten's room. Goten had been up for awhile now, watching his black haired beauty sleep.

Goten's POV

She looks so innocent sleeping. God, I can't believe what happened to her yesterday. What the fuck was wrong with Trunks?! Why the fuck would he do that to Pan? She is so smart, funny, strong, gorgeous damn near the most beautiful creature I've eve seen.

Snap out of it Goten, she's your niece! It still doesn't change the feeling I get seeing her. Why me? I think I'll go take a shower. I slid out of bed, trying not to disturb her. I smiled gently at her sleeping form. Turning I headed to the bathroom.

3rd POV

Goten stepped out of the shower, and dressed into some casual clothes. His nose woke up his stomach, giving out a loud growl. 'Guess I'm hungry.' He followed the smell of good home cooking, and the sweet voice of someone singing. He strolled across the living room and stood in the kitchen doorway. Goten stared in happy bliss. Pan was wearing a pair of high jean shorts that she had left over here, and another one of his white tank tops tied up, showing off her well toned body, as well as the bruises and healed cuts. His mind winced as he remembered the way she looked last night. So completely helpless. His mind was taking from its train of thought as he watched her again. She was dancing around the kitchen cooking. Her mid-length ebony hair swayed with her hips as she sang.

"I'm not the average girl from your video,

And I ain't built like a super model.

But I learn to love myself unconditionally

Because I am quaint.

I'm not the average girl from your video,

My worth is not determined by the price of my clothes.

No matter what I'm wearing I'll always be the Son Pan."

She exchanged the singer's name for her own. She spun around and gave a toss of her hair. Goten took this time to speak.

"Wow Pan, I had no idea you could sing so good." Pan's eyes went wide and she turned around to see a very happy and wet looking Goten.

'Wow he looks even hotter wet. What the...No Pan that is wrong. He is your uncle, your father's brother.' Pan winked and flashed a big grin.

"There's a lot of things you didn't know I could do." Goten flashed a wicked smile.

"I bet." Pan turned to the stove and turned it off.

"Are you hungry?" Goten's stomach growled almost in answer, making Pan laugh out loud for the first time she showed up on his doorstep last night. Goten flashed a trade mark Son smile.

"I guess that answered your question." They both sat down at the table and dug in.

"Wow this is fantastic Pan. I haven't had this kind of cooking since I moved out of mom's place." Pan blushed a pink hue.

"It's nothing like hers, it's ok I guess." He looked up from his mad tournament of eating.

"No, it really is great. Man, you should cook for me more often, I could get used to this." Pan watched as Goten ate. Watching as he finished off the rest of the food and leaned back, a huge grin plastered to his face. 'I could too Goten, I could too.'

"Pan, earth to Pan?"

"Huh? Sorry Goten, I wasn't paying attention."

"I kinda noticed. I was wondering what you were doing for the rest of the day?" Pan thought about it for a second.

"I didn't have anything planned. Dad and Mom went on vacation for a few months, I was supposed to stay with Bra, but I don't want to go back because..." Goten nodded, in strong agreement.

"You'll stay here. We can hang out together, I mean if you want?" Pan smiled, and hugged him hard knocking both of them backwards and onto the ground.

"Really Goten, you're the best." She opened her eyes and realized the awkward position they were in. They both turned beat red, and gave an uncomfortable laugh. Pan sat back on her legs.

"Sorry bout that. I mean, I'm just so happy." Goten laughed, and let his smile grow.

"That's ok. But before we go do something, we better go and get you some stuff since your staying here, you know clothes and such." Pan looked down at her outfit.

"What you don't like your clothes on me?" Goten looked at her up and down. 'If it were my choice I'd have you in them every waking hour of the day.'

"No, it's just I thought you would feel more comfortable in your stuff. Plus your going to be here for about a month in a half so I'll probably run out of clothes if both of us are wearing them." Pan put her hand behind her head.

"I forgot you suck at laundry."

"Hey! I do not." She let out a light laugh, closing her eyes in happiness.

"Come on Uncle Goten. I know you, and you can't cook, clean, do laundry..."

"Alright, alright...you don't have to rub it in, and I'll tell you for the last time you don't have to call me Uncle, Panny." Pan stopped her incessant laughter and growled at Goten, who was smirking.

"Don't call me Panny." Goten sat up as his smirk grew.

"Why, what is wrong with that name, Panny?" He emphasized on the name. Pan growled again and tackled him, they rolled around the room.

"I told you not to call me that." They finally stopped rolling, Goten pinning Pan to the ground.

"Why's that Pan?" Pan tried to catch her breath. Her chest heaved up and down, trying to wriggle her arms free of Goten's grasp.

"Because I'm not a little girl anymore." Goten, stopped and stared at her little face. Her hair was messed up, and some of it pressed sexily to her face, by sweat. Her well built body was pressed against his, he tried desperately not to moan in pleasure.

"I know you aren't." Pan turned her head so her gaze locked on his. Auburn met Black. Goten could only stare into her eyes. They sucked him in like a deep warm ocean. Pan slipped one of her arms free, and grabbed his shirt, to pull him down.

He hesitated to lean down, but he slowly followed her calling. Leaning down he captured her pink lip between his. She tasted like nothing he had ever had.

They kissed passionately for what seemed like hours. Their lips and tongues wrestling, both trying to gain control. When they broke the kiss both of them were trying to gain their breath. Goten leaned down and buried his head in her hair, inhaling her intoxicating scent. Pan was the first to speak.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself...I just...had too." Her voice lilted into laughter at the end. 'God what had she been thinking. Goten must think she was crazy.' Goten's face was still buried in her hair. He turned so his lips were almost touching her ear. His voice tickled her senses.

"Would that be a good thing or a bad one?" She smiled and turned her head searching for his eyes.

"I haven't decided yet." Pushing him over on his back, she straddled him. Leaning down so that she was whispering in his ear now, she said.

"We better get going then, huh?" He gave a short laugh trying not to sound disappointed that the fun game had ended. She sat back on his legs and then lifted herself into a tall stretch. He sat up and watch her body move with ease.

"Come on Goten, we have a full day ahead of us." Yawning he stood and followed her out the door. Pan took in a heavy breath of the outdoors.

"God it's beautiful. What a wonderful day for a flight." She lifted off the ground soon followed by Goten, as she began to fly her head blur and she felt dizzy. She put a hand up to her head and slowed down to regain her composure. Goten stopped, watching her with a worried look.

"Are you ok?" Pan opened her eyes and try to focus on Goten's face.

"Yea, I'm fine I just feel a little dizzy that's all." Goten flew over to her and cradled her in his arms like he had last night.

"How bout I just carry you."

"I'm fine Goten, I'm just a little tired that's all. I probably used to much energy last night, I kinda drained myself. With some good rest and a fun day I'll be back to my old self." Goten humphed and didn't let go.

"Well, until you get back to you "old self" I'll be watching over you. Pan, you have to take care of yourself more." Pan growled as he began to fly again. She looked away and tried to act angry.

"Your not my father." Laughing at the statement he shortly replied.

"I hope not." She turned back to frown at him, but it slowly faded into a smile.

"Well, don't think you can treat me like a baby. But I guess I'll take it easy for TODAY, only today."

"Fine, it's a deal. I don't know how I'm going to live with you for a 2 months."

'But I have some ideas.' he secretly added in his head. 5 min Later they reached Pan's house. Goten set her down on the front step, and waited for her to unlock the door.

"That's funny." Goten looked at her impatiently.

"What is?" Pan looked at him and then back at the door.

"It was unlocked. I'm positive I didn't leave the door unlocked yesterday." Goten's eyes narrowed a little and he pushed the white door open. Passing infront of Pan he walked into the empty home. He peered around the living room and the dinning room. Everything looked in order, nothing wrong.

"Nothing looks missing."

"Strange, I guess I must've forgotten to lock the door. You go wait in th living room, I'll go upstairs and get some things." Goten shook his head.

"I think it would be safer if I came with you." Pan sighed.

"Goten, I'll be fine. Come on, I've defeated enemies way stronger than a burglar." He gave her a stern looked and crossed his arms over his chest. Trying one last stern look she sighed once more and nodded.

"Fine, come on then." She walked upstairs closely trailed by her strong protector. She laughed at te thought. Don't get her wrong. She thought Goten was strong, but never seriuosly saw him as a protertor, yet last night he had been sort of one. Like he had always been in the past.

Goten was one of her closest friends, if not the closest. I mean she did have Bra, but Bra was sometimes not a person who could understand all her problems. But some how Goten did, and every time helped her through. They passed the guest room and her parents room, and finally came to hers.