Chapter Two
Sorry I never uploaded anything since, summer. But, I was getting ready for my new school, and they are pretttty strict about technology. But, I decided to write a new chapter. Feel free to give me feedback, so I can make it enjoyable for new people to read.
I don't own Dragonball, Dragonball Z, Dragon Ball GT, Dragon Ball Super, or any references to any other anime That all belongs to Akira Toriyama and other creators.
"Wait, what?" Goten asked. Bulla giggled, beaming with pride.
"I know, can't believe right? Bulla Vegeta Briefs, has a boyfriend," She laughed. "Thought I couldn't do it, eh?"
"I'm so happy for you!" Marron hugged her friend, Pan did the same, letting her tomboyish exterior fall. Goten stood there, stunned.
No way.
"Goten?" Trunks landed a hand on his best friend's shoulder. Goten immediately snapped out of his daze and smiled.
"I'm happy for you two Bulla," Goten's voice cracked. "You've finally found someone,"
"Thanks," she smiled at him. He internally screamed at himself. He frowned and stuffed his hands into his pockets, looking away.
"I'm going home. It's getting kinda chilly out here," Goten lied.
"Do you need me to drive you home?" Bulla asked. Goten shook his head and ascended into the air.
"I'll see you later, I guess," Goten flew off, a light blue aura surrounding him. Trunks cocked an eyebrow at his retreating form.
"What's up with him?" Trunks asked himself. Bulla had the same question running through her mind.
Did I say something wrong?
"Bulla, who is this dude anyway?" Trunks asked.
"His name is Kaiyō," Bulla told him. "He has long blue hair and beautiful jade green eyes. He looks like that one singing samurai,"
"You know Bulla, you shouldn't just go out with someone based on their looks," Marron scolded. "How long have you known him?"
"Remember I told you about that time my dad destroyed half the mall because they didn't have my favorite pair of shoes in yet?" Bulla asked. Trunks winced physically, memories of his mother's shrieking flooding his mind.
"Yeah, that was a month ago," Pan nodded.
"Well, Kaiyō was there, and he helped me find the shoes I was looking for," Bulla blushed slightly. "So, we started talking, then, BAM! Hook up,"
"What about Goten?" Trunks asked. "You guys talk to each other more, I would imagine that you two would've already talked about this,"
"Why would he care?" Bulla asked. Trunks stayed quiet, his mind wondering off.
Goten, what's wrong with you?
"Look at the time!" Pan exclaimed. "My parents would flip if they found out I stayed out this late,"
"I'll fly you home. It'll be faster," Trunks suggested. Pan nodded and jump into his arms. "Bulla, I'll meet you at Capsule Corp."
"Okay," Bulla smiled. "Bye-Bye lover boy,"
"Don't call me that," Trunks flew off with a laughing Pan. It was about ten minutes before he landed on the house Hercule built for her. They walked into the big house, Pan throwing everything on the couch.
"You want some coffee? You could get a cold," Pan asked.
"Saiyans don't get sick as much as humans," Trunks snorted, sounding like his father.
"Right, excuse me,Princess," Pan scoffed, pouring the brew into two mugs. Trunks growled at her, plopping on the couch. She walked over to him with the two mugs on a tray, before tripping over her shoelace and making them fall on him. Trunks stayed stunned for a while, suddenly screaming loudly.
"AH! HOT! HOT! HOT!" He screamed. "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!"
"STOP RUNNING AROUND EVERYWHERE!" Pan yelled at him and poured a glass of cold water, splashing it on him. Trunks fell to the ground, breathing heavily.
"I, think you burned my dick off," Trunks breathed out. Pan knelt down and wrapped her arms his shoulders.
"Sorry," Pan whispered. Trunks sighed at her sad voice.
"It's fine, Scatterbrain," he stood up and wiped off the remaining water. Pan smiled and kissed his cheek. Trunks blushed and looked at her with big eyes. His mind went blank as he placed a small kiss on her lips. That kiss slowly became passionate, Pan moaning softly. Trunks let go to catch his breath, before letting his eyes go wide.
"Uh, I should go," Trunks stammered.
"Yeah, I'll walk you out," Pan blushed.
"N-No, I'll be fine," Trunks walked into the wall of the kitchen. "Ow. I'm fine!"
"I'll see you, whenever," Pan hurried to door and closed it. She leaned her back against it, sliding down the wall.
Trunks ascended into the air and flew straight to Capsule Corp.
I can't believe I did that!
Trunks hurried into the mansion and into the kitchen. He splashed water over his face, trying to get rid of the taste of cherry lip balm. He turned off the faucet, breathing heavily.
"What the hell are you doing?" A voice boomed. Trunks turned to see his father glaring at him.
"Uh," Trunks cleared his throat. "Nothing,"
"Oh really?" Vegeta asked. "Why do I smell Kakarot's spawn's spawn on you?"
"Damn," Trunks hissed. "Listen, I can explain,"
"I'm waiting," Vegeta tapped his foot on the floor. Trunks felt his mouth go dry. He licked his lips, trying to think of an excuse.
"She spilled hot coffee on me," Trunks told him.
"Stop lying before I slap the piss out of you," he growled.
"Oh come on Dad! It's the truth!" Trunks whined. "It's not we-,"
"You kissed her?" Vegeta finished. "Yeah, I felt your energy spike up,"
"Damn energy detection!" Trunks sighed. "Fine, do what needs to be done,"
"Oh, I'm not going to train you," Vegeta smirked. "I'm going to trap you in the gravity chamber for the rest of the night,"
"What?!" Trunks yelled as his father pulled him by the back of his shirt. "Dad! Think about what you're doing!"
"I know what I'm doing. No one in this family will be associated with that buffoon!"
"You're so excessive!"
"You don't know the half of it,"
How was that for the second chapter? I decided to put Vegeta in it, because he's the best. Sorry if he seems out of character, I haven't been watching the original DBZ, only Dragon Ball super. Vegeta looks so much cuter there, don't you think? ^-^
Anyways, I hope you enjoyed the story!
