AN: Ok here is the next chap! I know their short, but I thought it would be weird to pop a 10pg chapter in the middle of all these 1-3pg chapters.

Also please Review if you want me to continue! I don't really have a plot in mind now…need to know what I should do with this now.

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ

Chapter 5 - Relationships

Bra and Goten sat next to each other on the couch in one of the many living rooms in Capsule Corp. They were on the third floor and watching a tv show at the moment. Goten wasn't really paying attention to the show, but rather noticing how good Bra looked with her knew makeover. He smirked to himself; the new dark highlights looked good on her. And her eyes were even more intensifying and harder to look away from. He crossed his arms and shifted his gaze back to the tv.

Bra glanced at Goten; he wasn't sitting forward like usual, and his smile that seemed to always be plastered on his face wasn't there. He was staring at the tv with a stone cold face showing no emotion. The Saiyajin attitude was apparent on him, and she liked it.

"Let's get something to eat." Bra suggested coldly.

"Fine." Goten growled.

They made their way to the third floor kitchen and Bra helped herself to a sandwich, grabbing a stack she placed them on the bar. She began eating and sat down at one of the stools next to the bar. Goten reached for one of the sandwiches and Bra smacked his hand away with her tail. Goten glared at her,

"Well don't I get one?" He demanded.

"Get your own." Bra snarled, "These are mine."

Goten 'humfed' and opened the refrigerator. He pulled out his own stack of sandwiches and sat next to bra to eat. They ate in silence, trying not to look at each other. It was awkward sitting there with it being just them two. Usually Trunks and Pan were with them. Bra finished her last sandwich and stretched, she was pretty tense and felt like she could use some loosening up.

"Want to have a spar?" She asked.

"Whatever." Goten swallowed his last bite then stood up.

Bra walked past him and slapped his leg with her tail, she winked at him and curled her tail around her waist walking off in a flirtatious manner.

Goten blushed and followed her out to the third floor garden.

"Woman! You are going to get it!" Vegeta shouted.

Bulma chuckled sinisterly and swooped down behind him. She tapped his shoulder and stuck her tongue out at him. She snickered then flew back into a hiding spot. She threw an acorn at Vegeta, hitting him in the face.

"You baka! Wait until I get ahold of you!" Vegeta snarled.

He flew into the trees and chased Bulma from limb to limb. He finally snatched her ankle and yanked her hard towards him. She came face to face with him, her mouth playing at a smirk. He glared at her and drug her back to the ground. This would teach her to mess with the Prince of all Saiyajins. He landed on the ground, and without releasing his hold on his mate he scooped up a handful of dirt and squashed it right into Bulma's clean hair.

"How dare you!" Bulma shrieked.

Vegeta laughed out loud and smiled.

Gohan rolled over to his side and watched his mate sleep. She looked so different now, and he liked it. She was much stronger and that was a good change as well. He pushed back a lock of her hair and smiled to himself, he was definitely not going to have a hard time getting use to this. He kissed her on the forehead and her eyes snapped open.

"What are you doing?" She snapped.

"Watching you sleep, chill out." Gohan growled back.

Videl rolled her eyes and shifted positions. She moved closer to her husband and curled her tail around his leg. She threw an arm over his chest and rested her head on his shoulder.

"Well don't, it's bothering me." She purred as she fell back to sleep.

"Don't you tell me what to do." Gohan said quietly.

"ChiChi slow down!" Goku hollered.

"Iie, this is too much fun!" ChiChi yelled back.

She was bouncing from tree to tree, running at top speed. She had killed over five deer already, but wasn't about to stop. She was having a blast. She hadn't moved this fast in years, she felt a hundred years younger now that she was a Saiyajin; and she had no want to go back to being a human. This was great!

"Do you always feel this young?" She demanded of Goku.

Goku shrugged as he raced to keep up with her. He never thought about it. He loved having his tail back; it was like having an old friend back.

Pan came to in the rejuvenation tank and her eyes snapped open. Her tail lashed behind her, moving slower than normal in the liquid. Her eyes focused on a man sitting outside of the tank, his tail tapping the ground slowly. She narrowed her eyes and glared at him. He was the one who did this to her, that baka was going to pay! Why wasn't he looking at her, was he sleeping? How dare he sit there dozing while she was in this blasted tank because he beat her. Her energy began to rise with her temper and he finally looked her way.

"Calm down Pan." Trunks voice was muffled and sounded far away, "You're not completely done yet, and if you blast out of their my kasan will deal with you." Trunks smirked, "She's Saiyajin now too…you don't want to get into a confrontation with her."

Pan clenched her teeth and scowled. She crossed her arms as she waited for the rejuvenation tank to signal its finish. After a few minutes she could hear the beep and waited impatiently for the water to drain. Once she stepped out, she landed a punch to Trunks jaw. He was caught off guard and toppled to the ground.

"That's for putting me in there, and for stopping me from fighting Ubuu." Pan snarled.

Trunks got to his feet, rubbing his jaw gingerly,

"Dang Pan…that hurt." He growled.

Pan smirked; she got him good with that one. Her tail shook as she tried to get the water off of her.

Trunks looked at Pan as she began to dry herself off…her clothes were tore in peculiar places and she was dripping wet. He smirked to himself as he enjoyed his show. Pan felt him watching her and glared at him. She stood up straight and her tail lashed, Trunks just smiled and moved closer to her.

"You know," Trunks whispered.

When had his voice gotten so deep, Pan wondered.

"You look pretty good when you're wet and angry." Trunks growled.

Pan stopped wiping herself down; and held Trunks stare. She couldn't help but notice his shirt was off and he looked good. He was only inches from her now and her tail bristled as she felt his curl around her waist slowly. His tail pulled her to him and she didn't fight it. She slid her tail between his legs and around his thigh. Trunks bent down and planted a kiss on her lips, his eyes were closed and his hands made their way to her neck. Pan's eyes widened; but she soon relaxed and kissed him back, leaning in to deepen the kiss