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A/N—Here is another chapter, PLEASE ENJOY.
Trunks-18
Goten-18
Pan-17
Bra-17
Marron-18
"Talking"
'Thinking'
(A/N)
ConsciencePan was in the water with Bra and Goten while Trunks had to care for Marron's POOR bloody lip, or nose, or whatever she gave her. She didn't even care. Whatever Marron had on her face, she deserved every little bit of it.
"Look at that sky guys. It looks like it's gonna thunderstorm!" Goten yelled. Bra look up at the sky and sighed, frustrated.
"STUPID RAIN!" She yelled, as it started to pour. Pan ran to get her stuff before it got too wet.
"We'll have to go back." Trunks said handing Marron a bunch of tissues. Marron pouted.
"Kami is punishing us because Pan was being a big bitch." Marron blurted out. Trunks sighed.
"Marron, you complain about Pan being a bitch, but she's just defending herself for when YOU act like a bitch." He said. Marron glared.
"OH, so you're saying I'M a bitch?" She asked angrily. Trunks gave her a look.
"You're not exactly the nicest person I know." He said getting up with the stuff. Marron huffed.
"Well!" She said and stood up. "I've never been so insulted Trunks Brief!" She finished walking away not helping. Trunks sighed. Pan saw how Marron ditched Trunks out there with all his stuff, and decided even though he didn't take her side, she could still help. She ran over to him and carried the items that he was struggling to keep up and not fall over.
"…Thanks, Pan." He said as she grabbed items.
"No problem." She said quickly as she finished grabbing what she could, and her and Trunks went back up. As they were walking, Trunks took a deep breath and decided to talk.
"I'm sorry I was harsh on your today…" He stated. Pan turned her head to look at him, only to turn it back quickly.
"It's…okay…" She said. Trunks shook his head.
"No…whatever she did, she probably deserved that beating, and all I did was take her side and make you look like the bad guy, when really it was the other way around." He said as they reached the car, to see Marron up front checking her nails. Pan sighed.
"Gonna have a nice ride back aren't ya?" She asked sarcastically. Trunks sighed and closed the trunk quickly to avoid water soaking it. Pan got into the back while Trunks got in the drivers seat and started the car.
"I totally blame all this on Pan." Marron blurted out. Pan shrugged and put on her headphones. Marron huffed.
"I mean, if you wouldn't act like a bitch ALL the time!" She kept adding.
"Marron, please shut up…you're not making me the least bit happy." Trunks stated as he got onto the road. Marron glared.
"Always taking her side!" She yelled.
"…Not really, I don't think I take her side enough, personally." He said glaring at her for a second. Marron crossed her arms and looked out the window and didn't talk for the rest of the car ride, which made everyone happy.
They finally arrived at the hotel, and the rain was now just basically a drizzle. Marron ran out of the car, just taking a few of her things, and ran it without helping.
"…Stupid bitch." Bra mumbled grabbing bags out. Pan shrugged.
"Ah, yeah we all know that. But you know... I'm not taking her shit next time. She calls me a bitch one more time, she'll have a broken nose instead of a bloody one." Pan said grabbing more things out of the trunk and ran into the hotel.
"Luckily for you, you get some alone time with my brother without Marron ruining it. I'll make sure of that even for you." She whispered as they rode up the elevator. (Note: Trunks and Goten are still getting their stuff) Bra waved a goodbye to Pan as she opened her door. Pan waved back and went a couple doors down to unlock her door. When she went into the room, she threw her bags on the floor and fell on the bed. She smiled. This wasn't turning out so bad. She got a room with Trunks…sharing a bed with him! How much better could it possibly get? There was then a knock on the door when Pan realized that she had the key.
"Hold on!" She said running to the door and looking through the peak hole, JUST in case. It was Trunks so she opened the door.
"Damn, I swear we took less stuff than we brought back!" Pan smiled.
"That's weird." She stated going into the bathroom to take a shower.
"Yeah…hey, don't take too long, I need to take a shower too." He yelled. Pan waved it off and turned on the water.
Couple hours later
Trunks walked out of the bathroom with a beater and shorts on.
"Ah, I feel refreshed." He said. Pan was on the bed reading a book and Trunks walked over.
"What are you reading?" He asked curiously. Pan looked at him, startled that he was even there and she didn't noticed.
"Oh, this is about like, WWII or something." She said. Trunks scratched his head.
"Interesting…" He said walking over to the window. It had started pouring again and Trunks sighed.
"Of course it had to pour." He stated. Pan book marked her page and sat it on the nightstand by the bed.
"Today sucked anyways." She said. She walked over to him and watched the rain pour.
"In fact, I'm actually tired…what time is it?" Pan asked yawning. Trunks looked at the clock.
"Ten o'clock." He stated. Pan stretched.
"Well, I'm going to bed so…" She said walking into the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face. Trunks sat there thinking.
'No…I can't think ANYTHING of her, I mean…that's my best friend's NIECE how wrong does that sound…' He though to himself. A couple minutes later, Pan came out with her hair up, in a tank top and shorts for her pajamas.
"Bathroom is all yours." She said plopping on the bed. Trunks nodded and walked in there. He brushed his teeth, washed his face, and walked back into the room to see her asleep already. Trunks sighed and went to bed, only to be tapped on the shoulder.
"You're awake?" He asked.
"Yes…I can't sleep! But yet, I feel tired…" Pan replied sitting up.
"I thought you were already sleeping." Trunks said.
"Nope…" She said quietly. Trunks chuckled and looked at her. She sighed.
"Trunks, what did you do when you liked a girl that you thought you could never get?" Pan asked randomly. Trunks got a confused expression on his face.
"What? What do you mean?" Trunks asked. Pan looked down at her hands.
"I mean…you like a girl…and then you think, 'Wow, she would never like me.' Did you even try to like her then?" Pan asked. Trunks blinked again. Where was this even coming from?
"Well, I've felt that way sure…but don't do the same mistake I did and keep quiet about it. For all who knows that person MAY like you but thinks the same about you." Trunks said. Pan looked at him.
'Easier said than done,' she thought to herself. Trunks raised an eyebrow.
"Why, do you like someone who you think doesn't like you back?" He asked curiously. Pan shrugged.
"Just…asking. For uh, future reference." She said. Trunks smirked.
"I don't believe you." He said laughing.
"Why?" She asked. She wasn't really in the mood for his joking.
"Because, who randomly thinks of that stuff for "future reference"?" He said making his two fingers on each finger move for the quoting. Pan glared.
"I do all the time." She said.
"No you don't," he said.
"Yes, Trunks. I do," She said a bit more irritated. Trunks sighed.
"Don't gotta be shy about it, you can tell me." Trunks said nudging her.
'You think…' She thought again. "No." She continued.
"Oh c'mon." He said nudging her again. Pan got a nerve growing on her head.
"Trunks, there's NOTHING to tell."
"Sure there is, you wouldn't be getting all defensive about it." He said smiling. Pan sat there with an annoyed expression on her face.
"You don't have to get grumpy, Panny." He replied.
"Sure I do. Because you won't leave me alone."
"You're right, and I won't until you tell me."
"You better not bug me about this."
"I won't let you sleep until you tell me, Panny." He said tickling her on the sides.
"NOOOOOOOOOOO!" Pan screamed as he used his tickling attack on her.
"Tell me, Panny! Or I will never stop." He said laughing.
"NEVER!" Pan screamed.
"Suit yourself." He said as he kept tickling her. The tickling actually started to make her sick. After so much laughing you feel like you just want to puke.
"TRUNKS. STOP. I AM GOING TO PUKE." She said, no longer laughing, but seemed more like sobs or whining. Trunks stopped knowing that really meant to stop. She said up breathing hard. Trunks smiled.
"Tell me?" He asked innocently.
"…" Was all Pan brought out.
"Pan…tell me…" He said softly.
'Shit.' She thought to herself, 'He's getting all…soft on me…' Pan closed her eyes.
"TRUNKS. NOT RIGHT NOW. I'M TIRED AND STUFF AND NO." She yelled. Trunks held up his hands in defense.
"I'm sorry, Panny. I thought that since we were friends that we could tell each other these things…" Guilt trip. Pan sighed.
"I-I'm sorry Trunks. It's just that I have just been so stressed." She said holding her head. Trunks now got the guilt trip.
"I'm sorry too, Pan. I shouldn't have bugged you like that. That was immature of me." He said rubbing her back. She wanted to melt. She wanted to tell him. But she couldn't. She just couldn't.
"Let's sleep now. Maybe that's what we both need." Trunks said. Pan nodded. So they both got under the covers and turned out their lights. Pan sighed before closing her eyes and falling asleep.
Morning seemed to have come in a blink of an eye. She sat up and looked at the clock in which it said "9:00". She rubbed her eyes and blinked a little bit. Then she looked over to her right to see Trunks still sleeping. She sighed and got out of bed to take a shower. Maybe this will relax her.
About 20 minutes past and she walked out in a robe to see Trunks still sleeping. She quickly grabbed some clothes out of her drawer and went back into the bathroom to change JUST in case he decided to wake up. So she put on her blue t-shirt and jean shorts, brushed her hair and put it up, brushed her teeth, you know, her daily routine. So she walked out to see Trunks up and dressed already.
"I was wondering when you'd finally get out of that bathroom, you women take so long." Trunks said with humor in his voice. Pan smiled.
"Well, YOU were sleeping. Snooze you lose." She smiled. Trunks smiled back and walked in the bathroom. Pan laughed to herself.
'Oh, God, snooze you lose. Pan you dork.' She thought to herself. She made the bed where her and Trunks made it look like some storm came in and ruined it. Then there was a knock on the door and Pan went to the peek hole to see Bra standing outside. She opened the door.
"Hey, Bra." Pan said. Bra smiled.
"Hey, Pan. What's up?"
"Not much. You can come in." Pan offered.
"Thanks," Bra accepted her offer and walked into the room. "So where's Trunks?" She continued.
"He's in the bathroom." Pan replied blushing a little bit. Bra smirked.
"Don't let him see you blushing like that, he'll start playing 21 questions." Bra remarked.
"Damn, Bra. He already has!" Pan said annoyed. Bra busted out laughing.
"Has he? Why?" She asked.
"I asked him if he ever liked someone and think they didn't like him back, and I told him I asked it for future references."
"Pan, you're a dipshit, of course he'll ask you 21 questions for that, and what kind of an excuse was that!" She exclaimed laughing her ass off. Pan rolled her eyes.
"Yeah, yeah." At that comment Trunks walked in.
"Bra, you're so damned loud, I could hear you laughing with that damned shower on." He said only in a towel. Pan tried her hardest not to blush at the site.
'Why does he have to be so HOT?' Pan thought to herself.
"Trunks, shut up. You're loud when you have girls over so what's that tell you?" Trunks blushed. And that's all Pan could take before she was as red as a tomato.
"Bra, shut up. I don't do that shit." Trunks said mad.
'Strange, he thinks it's funny when I say that when we're not around PAN.' Bra thought to herself.
"Calm down, Trunks. You never cared that I cracked jokes like that before, why's it so different when Pan is around huh?" Bra smirked. Trunks eyes grew and he became nervous.
"What are you talking about, Bra?" He asked. Bra smirked.
"Haha, you know what I'm talking about…" She said as she turned to Pan.
"Want to come shopping with me? I know you hate it, but PULEAAAAAAAASSSSSSEEEEEEEEE?" Bra asked as she gave Pan the puppy dog eyes.
"Okay, okay, I'll come!" Pan replied rolling her eyes chuckling.
"Then let's go!" Bra dragged Pan out of the room. Trunks just stood there in wonder.
"…Whatever. Maybe Marron is in a good mood today." He said as he walked out of his room closing the door. He headed his way to her room and knocked. Marron answered the door in what most people would think as, "slutty". It was a blue tube top, and shorts that her ass might as well have been falling out of it. Trunks blinked a couple seconds.
"Uhh, hey Marron." Marron smirked. He saw the look on his face. She got him hooked.
"Hey, Trunks…wanna come in? I'm just hangin out…" She said giggling. (Oh that horrid giggle…HAHA I'm cringing.) Trunks nodded and head in the room.
"So where are the bitch twins?" She asked. Trunks rolled his eyes. Unnecessary.
"They went out shopping." He replied looking around.
"Ah, today is going to be my relax day. The past couple days have been OHHH so crazy…" She faded off. She looked at him.
"…Are you going to be relaxing today, Trunks?" She asked, in a somewhat seductive tone. Trunks looked at her.
"Ah I'm just chilling until they come back." He said. He could hint something in her voice.
"Oh, well…we can always just…hang out here…" She said moving in a little closer. Trunks started feeling some hormones dancing around.
"Alright…" He said sitting down on the couch.
"Do you want anything…?" She asked. Trunks shrugged.
"I have some smoothies…you want some?" She asked. Trunks nodded. Marron smiled and went to get some. Trunks felt a nag in the back of his head. He didn't know why. It was Marron. She was hanging with them on their trip. She had nothing to do or him, so why did he feel somewhat guilty for being in there? About 5 minutes later, Marron came back in with two smoothies.
"They're good, Strawberry Kiwi!" She exclaimed. Trunks jumped. That was just some outburst of energy. Marron giggled as she chewed on her straw.
'I basically have him where I want him…' She got excited just thinking about it. Seeing Pan sitting there wondering what the hell happened. Her having the best days of her life…and it was all about to happen.
"…So….Trunks…" She said getting closer to him. Trunks started being able to see more cleavage than needed. But…he didn't say anything. Marron noticed this and smiled to herself.
"What were your plans going to be today?" She asked, trying to make it not look obvious. Trunks blinked going back somewhat to his train of thought.
"Oh! Uh well, I'm not sure. Whatever hit me. Today was just basically a "whatever" day." He replied drinking more of his smoothie. Marron smiled and leaned over.
"Oh…? Whatever huh?" She said her voice getting deeper and more seductive. Trunks started getting hot of the closeness and her voice.
"Err, well, yeah." He said drinking gulps of his smoothie, hoping to excuse himself from any more conversation. It just started to get…awkward…
"So…" She said as she started rubbing his arm. Trunk's pupils got smaller. Oh shit.
"Uh, err, so…" He said. She started rubbing her hand up and down his arm. Then it started traveling down his side. She looked up at him as he looked at her. Damn, she looked really hot. But…
What about Pan? He heard the voice say to him in his head. He stopped to think. Pan. What about her?
You like her don't you? It asked him. He blinked.
'…I can't like Pan…' He replied to it.
Why not?'Because, she's my best friends niece.'
But you don't like Marron do you?'Well, no…'
But Pan likes you. You know she does.
'What do you mean she likes me?' Where were these thoughts coming from? Why was he having some voice ask him all these questions and say these things. He was interrupted by Marron putting her hand on his thigh.
"Trunks…you know…we can…" She said getting near his crotch. Damn it…he was well, getting hard.
"Someone's excited huh?" She asked getting excited herself. Trunks started feeling horrible, feeling bad, but why? Was it because of the conversation his voice had? But it felt so good…yet wrong at the same time. He didn't know what to do. Marron started to rub his manhood through the fabric of his shorts.
"Getting tight?" She asked, ready to unbutton his pants. That was it. He couldn't do this. It felt TOO wrong. He stood up.
"Marron, I can't." He said as he ran out of her room. Marron sat there in silence.
"WHAT THE FUCK?" She screamed. She stormed out of the room and went to his pounding on it.
"TRUNKS. GET THE FUCK OUT HERE." She screeched. Trunks ran into the bathroom turning on cold water. She'd get kicked out or give up sooner or later.
'…Does Pan like me…is that why she wouldn't tell me who she liked? Or is that what my thought WANTS me to think...?'
A/N—HAHAH That was bad I know. ;;; But please review okay? It'd make me sooooooooo happy! Thanks to all who review!
