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Pan smiled at her mother as she took her arm and led her to an opening in the massive building. She looked around in awe, she had never seen this part of the lookout before. They had stepped into Mr. Popo's garden. Rows upon rows of beautifully colored flowers stretched the entire length of the large courtyard. Pan spotted the big yet agile Mr. Popo himself heading over to them. In his hands he held a brightly colored bouquet of flowers.
He bowed deeply to her as he handed her the bouquet. Pan marveled at the delicate petals and instinctively brought it to her nose to sniff. They were so fresh they still had butterflies fluttering about. Pan watched in awe as a light pink butterfly lilted on a bud and then flew off to hover over the bouquet with it's companions.
"It's so much more than I ever imagined! Thank you so much!" Pan said
stepping forward to kiss him on the cheek. She laughed to see his
embarrassment and noted that his cheeks would have turned red if his skin hadn't been so dark.
Mr. Popo nodded to the small woman in front of him. "It is my pleasure, though next to your beauty I find the flowers greatly lacking. Trunks is a very lucky man to wed the daughter of Gohan."
It was Pans turn to blush and she smiled softly as he guided them to where the wedding was to be held.
Gohan was waiting outside of a set of double doors. The windows were frosted so she couldn't see inside the room. He looked up as he heard their footsteps approaching and his jaw dropped.
Is that his daughter? He thought to himself. And when did she grow up?
His eyes met Videl's and he had to grin despite his apprehension. It appeared he was wrong, she didn't need him after all. A small sadness filled him. Videl grabbed his arm and leaned up to kiss his cheek as she and Mr. Popo entered the room leaving the two Saiyans alone.
Gohan cleared his throat.
"Well, I guess this is it. After today you won't be mine anymore."
Gohan sad a bit sadly.
Pan hugged him tightly, "No Dad, I'll always be your girl. Marrying Trunks won't change that. It won't change me, I promise."
Gohan smiled, glad that she had inherited her mother's good sense. He held out his arm and Pan didn't hesitate as she took it. The doors opened magically and Pan sucked in her breath.
She exhaled in a sigh of nerves as they entered. It was a comfortable
setting, She looked over the small crowd picking out the people she knew.
Her Grandpa Hercule was there near the front and she smiled at him as he wiped his eyes. She also spotted Grandma Chi-chi and Grandpa Goku, Bra was with her parents on the other side since Goten was standing next to Trunks.
Trunks. .
Her eyes were drawn to him as she blushed. She was thrilled to see
his eyes locked on her.
Unwavering.
She felt a small tug on her arm and looked over at her father who
motioned to her to start walking as the music had been playing. Pan nodded slightly embarrassed and started down the aisle. She nervously took a step forward and then another.
A loud rumble was heard throughout the room and Pan giggled in spite of herself as Chi-chi hit Goku on the arm. He looked apologetic as his glance casually strayed from his granddaughter over to the buffet laden with food which was set up on the other side of the massive room.
Pan's eyes were drawn to the side also as there was a small commotion.
Bulma had ran over and was hitting a small man in the head with her shoe as he stole a snack. He had black spiky hair and was rather short and stocky, the man was new to Pan and she smiled as he disgustedly went over to stand next to a white cat with a cane. Pan shook her head, must be a friend of her fathers.
Speaking of her father, Gohan had stopped, not fazed at all by the small interruption. Pan looked up startled to realize that they were at the alter which was made by real trees intertwined together at the top. She looked at Trunks and he winked at her for her inattention.
Gohan shook hands with Trunks and went to stand by Videl as Bra moved to stand next her.
At Dende's instruction she took Trunks hands and stood facing him. His words where deep and clear as he repeated after Dende. Pan licked her lips and Trunks squeezed her hands in encouragement as she repeated her vows. It was weird as if she was watching a movie and before she knew it was over.
She looked up into Trunks eyes and he smiled as he pulled her to him and kissed her. A bit embarrassed at first at kissing him in front of everyone she knew she soon got caught up in the moment and leaned into him trusting him to support her.
A loud voice entered her mind as Vegeta grumbled about
starving to death.
Startled she pulled away breathless as Trunks hugged her hard and kissed her cheek. Bra was next and then her parents and Bulma. The rest of the crowd headed over to start eating.
Trunks pulled her away from the horde and led her over into a corner.
"Well, how does it feel to be Mrs. Trunks Vegeta Briefs?"
Pan shook her head in wonder. "It's surreal! I feel like a Princess in a fairy tale or something."
Trunks chuckled as his eyes locked with hers the sound sent shivers down her spine as he whispered. "You are a Princess. My Princess."
They leaned towards each other as their lips met gently. Trunks deepened the kiss and unconsciously slipped his hands to her waist and then her bottom holding her tight against his groin.
Pan growled softly as she lightly nipped his lip with her teeth.
A loud coughing interrupted them and Trunks pulled away glaring at the person who interrupted them. He was surprised to find it was Videl who was smirking very Vegeta like.
"Although I do want grandchildren I really would prefer not to watch them be conceived."
"Speak for yourself!" An elderly man with a cane and dark glasses called from behind her. He had been watching the scene with glee until Videl broke them up.
Pan noticed the elderly man for the first time and forced a smile. As her mother knocked him in the head.
"Pan, this is Master Roshi. He trained your grandfather to fight." Videl said begrudgingly introducing him to Pan.
"Don't turn your aback on him." A monotone voice sounded out Pan turned to watch a beautiful woman with short blonde hair and ice blue eyes walk up with a very short man who was fumbling with his tie.
"Aren't you going to introduce us or are you gonna keep her all to yourself?" The man said chuckling as Trunks grinned.
"He's Krillen and his wife is number 18." Trunks said smiling back.
"The android?!!" Pan blurted and then blushed in embarrassment. "I'm sorry I mean, you look so..so human."
18 rolled her eyes, "She's defiantly related to Goku."
Pan tensed as another blonde with shoulder length hair stepped between the two. "I'm Marron their daughter. It's very nice to meet the woman who conquered Trunks."
"Hey!" Trunks yelled as Pan giggled as Marron gave her a hug. Pan's stomach rumble loudly and she blushed embarrassed as Trunks gratefully grabbed her and pulled her away from the small crowd that was forming around them.
They quickly filled their plates and sat at the head table. Trunks winced slightly seeing that Pan's seat was next to his fathers.
Pan sat down a bit nervously remembering all the stories she had been told about Vegeta. She risked a glance over and smiled seeing that he had already ripped his tie off.
He grunted a greeting in between bites. Pan slowly surveyed the crowd and spotted her two grandfathers heading towards her from different directions. She thought she heard Trunks mumble "Run". But it was to late.
"My little Panny all grown up and married! We'll at least we have a new fighter in the family! I'll even throw in a free pass to my gym." Hercules said blowing his nose on one of the linen napkins.
"You imbecile." Vegeta said standing up quickly. "He is the only fighter in your family!"
"Now, now Vegeta, don't forget Buu!" Goku said smiling broadly.
Vegeta growled low in his throat.
Bulma popped up out of nowhere. "Vegeta! You are not going to ruin the happiest day of our son's life!"
Trunks tried crawling under the table and Pan was taking notes as the Saiyan Prince frowned but sat back down muttering.
Pan felt a hand grab hers and she looked around quickly before joining Trunks on the floor.
"What are you doing?" She asked whispering.
"I just wanted to spend some time with. Now that we're married." Trunks added.
Pan saw the blush spreading over his cheeks and then her mouth opened in an O. "You mean now?"
"But what about the party?" Pan asked.
Trunks snorted, "Don't worry you'll have plenty of time watching everybody argue. Mom throws lots of parties."
Pan nodded her consent as butterflies began in her stomach. She followed Trunks on her hands and knees until they came to the edge of the table. Trunks poked his head out and pulled back quickly as Yamcha walked by with a plate full of food.
"Ok." He whispered and grabbed her hand to help her up. They quickly shuffled over to the exit and escaped.
The fresh air hit Pan's face and she inhaled deeply not realizing how stuffy and noisy it was in there. Trunks lead her through the look out and over to the edge. Pan looked down in despair.
"I can't fly! I have a dress on!" Pan said.
Not for long Trunks thought and Pan glared at him as she read his thoughts.
"I'll carry You." Trunks said lifting her up into his arms. Pan snuggled closer and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"So where are you taking me?" She asked hoping it wasn't some fancy hotel. She never felt comfortable in those places.
"You'll see." Trunks said nuzzling her cheek softly.
Pan closed her eyes and rested her head on his shoulder.
She jolted awake as Trunks landed on the ground. She blinked sleepily as she rubbed her eyes.
"I can't believe I fell asleep!" She said slightly embarrassed.
Trunks chuckled as he kicked the door open and let her feet touch the floor even though he was still holding her close. Pan pulled away a little as she looked around.
"This is your secret spot! Where you brought me before." She said.
Trunks smiled at her surprise. "It's our spot now." She looked up at him in wonder as he leaned down and kissed her.
"Ah Trunks?" She murmured. "Do I still get to keep my job?"
Trunks looked down at her and grinned. "You can have my job if you want it." He said as he carried her into the bedroom.
The End
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Pan smiled at her mother as she took her arm and led her to an opening in the massive building. She looked around in awe, she had never seen this part of the lookout before. They had stepped into Mr. Popo's garden. Rows upon rows of beautifully colored flowers stretched the entire length of the large courtyard. Pan spotted the big yet agile Mr. Popo himself heading over to them. In his hands he held a brightly colored bouquet of flowers.
He bowed deeply to her as he handed her the bouquet. Pan marveled at the delicate petals and instinctively brought it to her nose to sniff. They were so fresh they still had butterflies fluttering about. Pan watched in awe as a light pink butterfly lilted on a bud and then flew off to hover over the bouquet with it's companions.
"It's so much more than I ever imagined! Thank you so much!" Pan said
stepping forward to kiss him on the cheek. She laughed to see his
embarrassment and noted that his cheeks would have turned red if his skin hadn't been so dark.
Mr. Popo nodded to the small woman in front of him. "It is my pleasure, though next to your beauty I find the flowers greatly lacking. Trunks is a very lucky man to wed the daughter of Gohan."
It was Pans turn to blush and she smiled softly as he guided them to where the wedding was to be held.
Gohan was waiting outside of a set of double doors. The windows were frosted so she couldn't see inside the room. He looked up as he heard their footsteps approaching and his jaw dropped.
Is that his daughter? He thought to himself. And when did she grow up?
His eyes met Videl's and he had to grin despite his apprehension. It appeared he was wrong, she didn't need him after all. A small sadness filled him. Videl grabbed his arm and leaned up to kiss his cheek as she and Mr. Popo entered the room leaving the two Saiyans alone.
Gohan cleared his throat.
"Well, I guess this is it. After today you won't be mine anymore."
Gohan sad a bit sadly.
Pan hugged him tightly, "No Dad, I'll always be your girl. Marrying Trunks won't change that. It won't change me, I promise."
Gohan smiled, glad that she had inherited her mother's good sense. He held out his arm and Pan didn't hesitate as she took it. The doors opened magically and Pan sucked in her breath.
She exhaled in a sigh of nerves as they entered. It was a comfortable
setting, She looked over the small crowd picking out the people she knew.
Her Grandpa Hercule was there near the front and she smiled at him as he wiped his eyes. She also spotted Grandma Chi-chi and Grandpa Goku, Bra was with her parents on the other side since Goten was standing next to Trunks.
Trunks. .
Her eyes were drawn to him as she blushed. She was thrilled to see
his eyes locked on her.
Unwavering.
She felt a small tug on her arm and looked over at her father who
motioned to her to start walking as the music had been playing. Pan nodded slightly embarrassed and started down the aisle. She nervously took a step forward and then another.
A loud rumble was heard throughout the room and Pan giggled in spite of herself as Chi-chi hit Goku on the arm. He looked apologetic as his glance casually strayed from his granddaughter over to the buffet laden with food which was set up on the other side of the massive room.
Pan's eyes were drawn to the side also as there was a small commotion.
Bulma had ran over and was hitting a small man in the head with her shoe as he stole a snack. He had black spiky hair and was rather short and stocky, the man was new to Pan and she smiled as he disgustedly went over to stand next to a white cat with a cane. Pan shook her head, must be a friend of her fathers.
Speaking of her father, Gohan had stopped, not fazed at all by the small interruption. Pan looked up startled to realize that they were at the alter which was made by real trees intertwined together at the top. She looked at Trunks and he winked at her for her inattention.
Gohan shook hands with Trunks and went to stand by Videl as Bra moved to stand next her.
At Dende's instruction she took Trunks hands and stood facing him. His words where deep and clear as he repeated after Dende. Pan licked her lips and Trunks squeezed her hands in encouragement as she repeated her vows. It was weird as if she was watching a movie and before she knew it was over.
She looked up into Trunks eyes and he smiled as he pulled her to him and kissed her. A bit embarrassed at first at kissing him in front of everyone she knew she soon got caught up in the moment and leaned into him trusting him to support her.
A loud voice entered her mind as Vegeta grumbled about
starving to death.
Startled she pulled away breathless as Trunks hugged her hard and kissed her cheek. Bra was next and then her parents and Bulma. The rest of the crowd headed over to start eating.
Trunks pulled her away from the horde and led her over into a corner.
"Well, how does it feel to be Mrs. Trunks Vegeta Briefs?"
Pan shook her head in wonder. "It's surreal! I feel like a Princess in a fairy tale or something."
Trunks chuckled as his eyes locked with hers the sound sent shivers down her spine as he whispered. "You are a Princess. My Princess."
They leaned towards each other as their lips met gently. Trunks deepened the kiss and unconsciously slipped his hands to her waist and then her bottom holding her tight against his groin.
Pan growled softly as she lightly nipped his lip with her teeth.
A loud coughing interrupted them and Trunks pulled away glaring at the person who interrupted them. He was surprised to find it was Videl who was smirking very Vegeta like.
"Although I do want grandchildren I really would prefer not to watch them be conceived."
"Speak for yourself!" An elderly man with a cane and dark glasses called from behind her. He had been watching the scene with glee until Videl broke them up.
Pan noticed the elderly man for the first time and forced a smile. As her mother knocked him in the head.
"Pan, this is Master Roshi. He trained your grandfather to fight." Videl said begrudgingly introducing him to Pan.
"Don't turn your aback on him." A monotone voice sounded out Pan turned to watch a beautiful woman with short blonde hair and ice blue eyes walk up with a very short man who was fumbling with his tie.
"Aren't you going to introduce us or are you gonna keep her all to yourself?" The man said chuckling as Trunks grinned.
"He's Krillen and his wife is number 18." Trunks said smiling back.
"The android?!!" Pan blurted and then blushed in embarrassment. "I'm sorry I mean, you look so..so human."
18 rolled her eyes, "She's defiantly related to Goku."
Pan tensed as another blonde with shoulder length hair stepped between the two. "I'm Marron their daughter. It's very nice to meet the woman who conquered Trunks."
"Hey!" Trunks yelled as Pan giggled as Marron gave her a hug. Pan's stomach rumble loudly and she blushed embarrassed as Trunks gratefully grabbed her and pulled her away from the small crowd that was forming around them.
They quickly filled their plates and sat at the head table. Trunks winced slightly seeing that Pan's seat was next to his fathers.
Pan sat down a bit nervously remembering all the stories she had been told about Vegeta. She risked a glance over and smiled seeing that he had already ripped his tie off.
He grunted a greeting in between bites. Pan slowly surveyed the crowd and spotted her two grandfathers heading towards her from different directions. She thought she heard Trunks mumble "Run". But it was to late.
"My little Panny all grown up and married! We'll at least we have a new fighter in the family! I'll even throw in a free pass to my gym." Hercules said blowing his nose on one of the linen napkins.
"You imbecile." Vegeta said standing up quickly. "He is the only fighter in your family!"
"Now, now Vegeta, don't forget Buu!" Goku said smiling broadly.
Vegeta growled low in his throat.
Bulma popped up out of nowhere. "Vegeta! You are not going to ruin the happiest day of our son's life!"
Trunks tried crawling under the table and Pan was taking notes as the Saiyan Prince frowned but sat back down muttering.
Pan felt a hand grab hers and she looked around quickly before joining Trunks on the floor.
"What are you doing?" She asked whispering.
"I just wanted to spend some time with. Now that we're married." Trunks added.
Pan saw the blush spreading over his cheeks and then her mouth opened in an O. "You mean now?"
"But what about the party?" Pan asked.
Trunks snorted, "Don't worry you'll have plenty of time watching everybody argue. Mom throws lots of parties."
Pan nodded her consent as butterflies began in her stomach. She followed Trunks on her hands and knees until they came to the edge of the table. Trunks poked his head out and pulled back quickly as Yamcha walked by with a plate full of food.
"Ok." He whispered and grabbed her hand to help her up. They quickly shuffled over to the exit and escaped.
The fresh air hit Pan's face and she inhaled deeply not realizing how stuffy and noisy it was in there. Trunks lead her through the look out and over to the edge. Pan looked down in despair.
"I can't fly! I have a dress on!" Pan said.
Not for long Trunks thought and Pan glared at him as she read his thoughts.
"I'll carry You." Trunks said lifting her up into his arms. Pan snuggled closer and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"So where are you taking me?" She asked hoping it wasn't some fancy hotel. She never felt comfortable in those places.
"You'll see." Trunks said nuzzling her cheek softly.
Pan closed her eyes and rested her head on his shoulder.
She jolted awake as Trunks landed on the ground. She blinked sleepily as she rubbed her eyes.
"I can't believe I fell asleep!" She said slightly embarrassed.
Trunks chuckled as he kicked the door open and let her feet touch the floor even though he was still holding her close. Pan pulled away a little as she looked around.
"This is your secret spot! Where you brought me before." She said.
Trunks smiled at her surprise. "It's our spot now." She looked up at him in wonder as he leaned down and kissed her.
"Ah Trunks?" She murmured. "Do I still get to keep my job?"
Trunks looked down at her and grinned. "You can have my job if you want it." He said as he carried her into the bedroom.
The End
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