Can they make a difference?
Interlude: Worlds Apart
Pairings: Gohan/Mirai Trunks
Disclaimer: I don't own so don't ask
WARNING: Implied mpreg and male/male relationships. If you have a problem with that then I suggest that you hit the back key now.
A/N: I've been receiving emails about if I was going to bring Mirai back and the answer is no, but I went ahead and wrote this for those who loves the pairing. Enjoy!
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Gohan returned to Japan with a heavy heart. He greeted his wife with a loving kiss and a gentle stroke to her belly. He smiled brightly at the intense jab. His daughter would be a strong fighter – just like her parents.
Later that night Gohan wondered what his life would had been like had he left with Mirai. Would they be happy? Would he have regretted leaving everything and everyone for the one he loved? No, Gohan knew he would change history to be with the blue eyed demi-Saiyan; especially after spending three months alone with Mirai.
Nothing sexually happened and not for the lack of trying but they felt they needed to work out their problems before anything physical would happen between them.
Gohan longed for him, always feeling desire for the older demi-Saiyan. He craved Mirai to the point of insanity. He didn't know how much longer he could last without him, but the heir of Capsule Corp. left him no choice.
Vegeta was the only one who knew about the half bond Mirai and he shared. The Saiyan prince explained that his son was giving Gohan a chance at happiness, to live his life. Gohan was stunned to wake-up in bed alone after spending one magical night with Mirai, the time-traveler having left without saying good-bye.
Gohan cuddled closer to Videl letting his mind drift back to when he talked with Trunks about his brother, Goten. He only told the teen half the truth about his relationship with Mirai in order to get the boy off his ass, encouraging him to claim his little brother. He knew how Goten felt about Trunks. Both were fighting the pull of attraction just like his father and Vegeta.
The young Son almost laughed out loud in the quietness of his bedroom thinking how the men in his family were drawn to the men in Vegeta's family. Finally sleep over took him as his waning consciousness continued to flash images of his beloved…his mate.
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"Mom! Have you seen Chibi? It's time for him to go to bed."
"Hai, dear. He's in your Father's Gravity Room," Bulma shouted back from deep within her downstairs lab.
Four years had gone by since her son's last and final visit to the past. The Time machine's power supply was gone and Bulma couldn't reproduce it because the Androids had destroyed the vast majority of the earth's nature resources. It would take at least a hundred years for the planet to recuperate from the shock of being abused.
Bulma studied her son and what she discovered was a different person. He was not the same smart ass youngster who would rush head first into battles without thinking of the consequences. After defeating Cell and the Androids, Trunks helped with the restorations of the city.
The scientific genius had noticed some slight changes in her Trunk's behavior. He had no desire to eat (big shock there), needing to sleep all the time, the lack of training, and the weight gain.
As the months wore on she came to realize that her only son and heir was pregnant. Bulma was very surprised by the revelation but what was even more mind numbing was the identity of the father. Her son refused to reveal who it was at first; Trunks didn't tell her who until he was in labor.
The young demi-Saiyan cursed Gohan's name, wishing it were him going through the pain of childbirth – wishing it was Gohan here comforting him. Instead, Trunks endured and delivered a beautiful ten pound baby boy without the father's presence.
Now, the energetic four year old was in his grandfather's training room.
"Hey, Chibi."
"Hiya, Dad. What's up?"
"It's late. Time for bed."
Once Trunks got his rambunctious son into bed he climbed in beside him, reaching for a book to read.
"No, Dad, I don't wanna hear that."
"All right, Chibi. Tell me what would you like to hear, hmm?"
"Tell me about when you and Father got together."
Trunks swallowed the lump in his throat. Tears sprang into his eyes as he looked down at his son – a miniature replica of Gohan with the exception of his eyes. His son had startling bright azure orbs.
Steeling his nerves Trunks began his tale. "We decided we needed to talk about us, so we went on a little vacation for a couple of months-"
"When did I come into the picture?" his son asked with awe in hearing about his father.
Trunks chuckled at the boy. "The night before my departure to come back home to your grandmother, your Father and I shared something special…"
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