Day 365… And I Love You.

Chapter 1: August

A/N: Pan is 21, Trunks is 29.

August 19th:

Pan,

I saw you today. You looked stunning, even if you were shopping for toilet cleaner and shampoo. Your hair was tied back in a long ponytail, and you had that orange bandana you always wear thrown on top of it all. I especially liked the denim mini-skirt you wore, too. It really looked good on you. You had on those high-cut boots HE got you for Christmas, and one of HIS old tee shirts. HE is pretty lucky to be your boyfriend. How I wish I could tell you how I really feel, but it's hard… especially when we are as good of friends as we are.

I love you,

Trunks Briefs.

August 25th:

Pan,

We went shopping today. Both of us. Together. It was all I could have expected, knowing you were with HIM, though. Remember when I found that French Maid outfit? And you went to try it on to make me laugh? It did. But I was crying on the inside, because you bought it for HIM. You pulled me through the lingerie department and asked me to pick you out something sexy. It killed me, because I would never see you wear it. So, I picked out what I thought HE would have wanted. It was a black lacy nightgown. When I showed it to you, you giggled for the longest time, hugging me, telling me that I knew you too much. You bought it.

I love you,

Trunks

August 27th:

Pan,

You called me today. I think it was about 5 am. But you called to tell me that HE liked the nightgown. And the French Maid outfit. I smiled, and my voice cracked as I said "good". I heard you smile back, then say you had to go to work. I think that was the worst day of my life. Not because I was woken up earlier than I would have liked, but because it meant that you had modeled the nightgown for HIM, and that meant that you probably slept together.

I love you,

Trunks

August 29th:

Pan,

I heard you we getting a job at that school we used to go to. But what about here? I have asked you if you wanted to work for me, but you always said that things were too hectic to work at such a big corporation. I have made a point to call you tomorrow and ask you one more time. If I can bear to hide what I feel for the millionth time.

I love you,

Trunks Briefs

August 30th:

Pan,

I called you today. You picked up, and I heard the television blaring in the background. I heard you yell to HIM to turn it off. HE obeyed, and I don't blame HIM. If I were lucky enough to have you, I would do anything that you said, too. Anyway, I asked you about the rumor I had heard. You said it was just that- a rumor. But you did say you were quitting your current job. That you wanted to take me up on my offer. I said I would be quick to get you an office set up, and that you could start working by next week. I remember you saying "Why so soon?" We both laughed, and then you had to go make dinner. For HIM, maybe?

When will I tell you?

Trunks B.

­­­­­­­­­­­­­­-------------------September 1st---------------------

"Hey!" Trunks ran up to Pan, who was in the grocery section of the store, leaning on her cart and marking off items on her list as she grabbed them.

She raised an eyebrow, then recognized who had called out to her. "Hey, Trunks!" Her lips curved into a smile. "What's up?"

"Oh, nothing… just came for a few things…" Trunks held up a lint brush and a carton of eggs. "You know… the usual…"

Pan giggled. "Yeah, I know… She leaned down into the cart where she had dropped her list. "Red is over in the other aisle. He's getting the milk, then we're out of here…"

Trunks felt his stomach drop. She was here… with HIM? "Cool…" He squeaked. "Well, I think I should go, anyway. I'm all done here."

"Oh… okay…" Pan said, sad he couldn't wait with her. "Call me tonight, okay?"

"Sure…" Trunks said, walking away. "Bye, Pan."

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