Author's Notes: This chapter is the non-lemon version of chapter 30. For all of you clean people.

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ…sighs…I can always dream.

Hearts Together Worlds Apart

Chapter 30: Vegeta Knows

I sat back on my bed and dozed for a bit. Then I heard a knock at the door. Trunks came in. I smiled as he came and sat next to me.

"So…been writing in that diary of yours?" he asked. I nodded. "Anything about me?" I nodded again. "Anything good?" I pushed him away gently.

"You're really nosey." I giggled. He chuckled and put an arm around me.

"Aren't I just. But you love me for it." He grinned. I sighed and let him hold me as I picked up a magazine to read. I was reading a girls magazine. Well, Trunks obviously wasn't that interested in the articles about hair and make-up but he sat there anyway. I turned over the page. It was a problem page. Trunks sniggered.

"What?" I asked. He pointed to a problem about periods. I sighed.

"Some girls don't know you know." I sighed. He suddenly sniggered again. Then he pointed to a problem about sex.

"Bliss, my friends have been giving boys hand jobs recently and they won't tell me what it is. Please help." I read. "Well, I guess she just didn't know." Trunks moved his hands upwards from my waist.

"Well, I know you know." He said. I put my magazine down.

"You have no idea what I know." I said tauntingly. He squeezed my chest sharply.

"Why don't we find out then huh?" he suggested.

"Oh subtle." I said sarcastically. He moved from behind me and laid my back on the bed. He kissed me gently and I nodded and kissed him back in agreement. Each kiss grew more passionate, more desperate. I couldn't believe what was happening. I was fifteen, well nearly sixteen and he was sixteen going on seventeen. He was older than me. Was this right? My thoughts went out the window as soon as I felt his tongue sweep across mine. He pulled me flat against him. I felt the buttons of his denim jacket digging into my skin. OK, that had to go.

"Trunks, can you take your jacket off. The buttons are hurting me." I asked sweetly. He nodded and propping himself up on one arm, he removed his jacket with the other. When he lent down again I felt the warmth of his body pressing against mine. I felt his long lavender hair falling and brushing against my cheeks. He smiled.

"I guess I need a hair cut." He said.

"No, I like it. It's sorta…sexy." I replied. He kissed me again.

"Is that so?" he said, grinning and running his hand up my thigh. I leant up to kiss him in approval. I ran my hands across his chest as his kissed me again. This was it. I was about to go for it. No turning back.

"Wow." He commented. "I finally got you." I hit him on the arm.

"Trunks?" I murmured.

"Uh-huh?" he replied.

"Can we do that again tomorrow?" I asked. He chuckled.

"If you can handle it." He smirked.

Author's Notes: Well there we go. Short because it was basically cut in half minus the lemon. Next chapter coming soon.