"Man I'm stuffed!" Miki commented. "So what are we doing now? Hmmm?" She looked at Trunks his eyes looking off into the twilight sky. She couldn't help but notice him in this state, he looked like an angel. Innocent and pure, kind and sweet, strong yet so gentle. Trunks looked back at her blinking as he noticed her staring. She smiled. "What is next?"

"I was thinking either a movie or maybe some dancing. What do you say?" Trunks stated as he looked back into her emerald eyes.

"LET'S GO DANICNG!" She shouted. "I love dancing. I know of a great club! Let us go there!" She smiled her usual happy smile.

Trunks nodded. "Sure, let's go." He said this as Miki took his hand in hers and began to pull him down the road.

"It's this way, just a bit further." She said as they could see a large brick building arising in the distance. This building was one of the only original structures left in the city. "I haven't been here before but one of my coworkers LOVES it!" Miki boisterously stated.

They walked into a room full of people. In front of them was the dance floor, too their right was a small set of stairs that lead up to the tables, the bar sat in the very back wall directly in front of them. It was a dimly light room, but it was pretty. The music was bumping and everyone seemed to be having a great time. Miki, still holding Trunks's hand lead him on to the dance floor. Trunks just blushed

"Ummm… Miki I'm not a great dancer." Trunks sheepishly stated. In fact he'd never danced before, he never had the chance. Miki just laughed.

"Oh Trunks don't worry, just let the music take you. Just copy me! She smiled giddily as they dance.

The night was coming to a close, as the club announced it was the last song of the night.

"Attention dancers! This is the last song of the night and to honor all you love birds out there this one will be a slow song." The DJ announced. Trunks just smiled at Miki.

"One more then I guess." He pulled her close to him, his arms around her small waist. Miki inter locked her fingers around his neck. With her heels on he was only 2 inches taller than she was; this made it quite easy to get lost in his sapphire yes. Miki laid her head down on his right shoulder. Her face nestled into his neck. She could smell the sweet scent of his aroma. She hadn't noticed it before but it was intoxicating. They swayed back and forth lost in each other's arms.

"Miki." Trunks spoke soft into her hear. She lifted her head and glanced up at him. She could see his small sweet smile just inches from her. He leaned in slowly and began to kiss her. At first Miki was taken back she hadn't expected this to happen, not this soon. She didn't hesitate to reciprocate the kiss. Her hands moved up into his hair gripping slightly. They pulled apart just for a moment, to gaze into each other's eyes. Their lips reach one another once more, full of passion.

As they kissed Trunks felt he'd shower her just another one of his little tricks. The night before he showed his strength, even though he hadn't intended to.

"Can I sweep you off your feet?" He asked with no hesitation

"You already have…" Miki stated as she felt him grip her tighter, as to hold her up. Miki could feel her feet lifting off the ground; she pulled away, as she stared desperately at him. Why had her feet left the ground? Trunks just smiled an innocent smile.

"No, now I have." He nodded to indicate their flight. "Did she tell you about this?"

Miki just looked at the ground, they were no more than 3 inches from the ground, but that was enough. Her hands left his hair and pulled tighter around his neck; as if she felt she'd fall, even though he'd never let that happen.

"No….she didn't tell me you could….could…" she was stumbling over her words.

"Fly." He added as if to finish her sentence for her. "Do you want down?" he asked sweetly.

Miki blushed and spoke truthfully. "No. Just don't let me go." She said as she kissed him again. This had turned out better than he had expected, he just knew she'd freak out, it is one thing to be strong another to be able to fly.

"Well folks. Thanks for the night of great dancing and fun; come back tomorrow night at 8 pm for another round of great fun!" The DJ said as the last song was coming to an end.

Trunks slowly lowered them back to the ground, as to not draw attention to them as everyone left. Miki still had her arms around Trunks's neck; she gazed deep into his eyes.

"I guess we have to go huh?" She asked sadly.

"Well it is midnight already." He spoke softly into her ear. He hadn't felt like this before, he had butterflies in his stomach the whole night, yet he never wanted to let her go. He let go of her waist as he took her hand walking out into the cold night.

"OH my god! It's so COLD! Damn it I forgot my jacket again" Miki cried. Giving Trunks puppy dog eyes as if he could just conjure up a jacket for her. After taking flight in the club she couldn't deny it was possible. Who knew what this boy was capable of?

Trunks wrapped his strong muscular arms around her shoulders. "This is the best I can do right now Miki." He said softly. "Just wait until everyone leaves." Luckily it was a cold night, no one was hanging around the club, which gave Trunks a great opportunity. "Put your arms around my neck." As Miki reached up to wrap around his neck, he scooped her up in one swift movement, with no effort.

"Now hang tight." He said with an ego. As Miki could feel his body warmth something else became noticeable, she was no longer cold, and now she and Trunks had a bright yellow glow surrounding them. She looked at him in astonishment. He just smirked cockily at her.

"What is going on!" Miki questioned as Trunks took off. The ground was getting further away and soon she could see the tops of buildings below her. She nearly clawed up him as he stopped high above the city.

"WHAT ON EARTH!" She screamed. Fear in her eyes, with a mix of excitement.

"Calm down. It's ok. I'll never let you go. Besides aren't you warm now?" He asked knowingly.

"Well yes…I am but I'm so confused." She was confused, how had she not known, how could this be possible.

"I guess she really didn't tell you EVERYTHING." Trunks laughed out loud to himself. "Shall I take you home?" He looked down at her as she gazed out onto the world. She hadn't even heard him. He took that as a sign that she was, hopefully, ok with it all.

In just a matter of moments he was landing on her balcony. "We are here." He said as he slowly placed her on the ground. She looked back at him, then at the sliding door. She glanced at the ground, as she turned on her heel and wrapped her arms around his neck again. He hadn't expected her to just throw herself on him, not after that. She placed her lips upon his one last time.

"Do you want to come in?" Miki asked sheepishly. Trunks just nodded. With his wordless response she turned around again to open the door. Sliding it open, she blushed. Trunks fallowed her into the apartment. It was a nice little place, a living room, kitchen, dining room, and a bedroom down a small hallway. "Please, have a seat…I'll get use a snack." Miki responded with a bounce.

Trunks found his way to the sofa. He had no idea what he was doing. He just fallowed his gut.

"This is a nice place you have here. Though I don't understand why you don't move into Capsule Corp?" He commented, not meaning anything by it.

"Why thank you! Yeah I know I've thought about it but right now. I'm happy here. I just need a good reason to move." As she said these words she turned away embarrassed. Moments later she walked back into the living room with a tray of cookies and cakes, which Bulma had sent over. "Please, help yourself." She smiled.

Miki sat down beside Trunks as he reached for one of the cakes. "So Miki, what do you think about me?" He asked with suspicion.

Miki turned on the sofa to face him. "Well, that is pretty easy…I guess. I think you are a sweet guy who just wants to make others happy." She nodded. "Yep that's about it."

Trunks was a little disappointed by her comment, he was hoping for something better. Something about how hot he was or strong, or brave. Anything other than you are sweet. Though there are worse things than being sweet.

Trunks turned his body to her now. "So you don't fear me?" He looked her deep in the eye as he spoke with menacing voice.

"Nope, not really. I mean I don't want to be your enemy of all things." She smiled. She could see his face not getting any softer by her comments. "I do like you though, Trunks." She looked down as she blushed. He was shocked he hadn't really expected her to say it. He didn't say anything in response.

His right hand moved up to Miki's face gripping it lightly as he moved in to kiss her. He was being forceful but not mean. Miki allowed herself to become his canvases of kisses. He kissed her again this time with more force causing her to fall back onto the sofa. His strong body now lay over her; he braced himself with his forearms as their kisses became more passionate. Softly she licked his lower lip as to beg him to do the same. He pulled away, his eyes held a passion unlike any she'd ever seen. Her lips parted slightly as he leaned back in to kiss her. His tongue slowly found its way into her mouth; he traced the inside of her mouth with his tongue. Miki managed to bring her arms up to his back; she was kind of pinned under him. His legs straddled her, she was his capture and he was her cage. Their tongues played their back and forth game. Trunks began letting his animal instincts loose. His right hand began wandering down to her body. First it reached her shoulder, as he began caressing her with his fingers tracing he collar bone, down her arm and onto her rib cage. The dress she had been wearing left little to the imagination as to locations of any anatomical locations. His hand slowly moved upward tickling its way to her chest. Miki pulled her hands from his back and began pushing him off of her, will little to no effort.

"TRUNKS! STOP! What are you doing!" she yelled, this pulled Trunks from his maddened state of animalistic pleasure. He blinked wildly, as he pulled himself off of her. Standing slowly never taking his eyes off of her. Her eyes were not the same as they had been earlier that night, they had changed. He felt ashamed; he turned showing his back to her, not willing to face her. What had he done what was he about to do. Miki got her breath, as she sat up on the sofa.

"I'm I'm sorry Miki, I couldn't…I'm sorry." He spoke these words as he began walking out the sliding door to the balcony. Miki jumped from her seated position running after him hoping she could reach him before he left.

"Trunks! Wait!" She shouted as she ran after him. She found him still on the balcony his back sill to her, head hung.

She slowly walked up to him, placing both of her hands on his back, leaning into him, while resting her head on his shoulders.

"Trunks don't leave, please. Don't leave me…here like this." She could fell him quiver as she spoke. "I'm not upset, far from it really. I just…I want you to be with me. I…I want you to be ready, not just giving into emotion." She pulled away from him as she finished the last words. He turned his head to look at her over his shoulder.

"What?" He asked with disgust.

"I want you to stay, but I must know…is there more?" She demanded in a sweet tone.