It's Not Fair!
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Dragonball Z in anyway possible.. which is a bummer. Dragonball Z belongs to the famous Akira Toriyama. Everything belongs to him. This story contains some slight shonen-ai, if you don't like then shoo! Shoo!
Pairings: Goten/Trunks? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"It's not fair!" the second son of Son Gokou pounded on the dinner table when informed by his mother that he couldn't see, talk, or to do anything with Vegeta's son, Trunks, until he was done with his homework. "This is blackmail! No you can't! Please mum!" Goten whined to his mother, who just continued to wash the dishes, with a determined look not to give in. Goten turned to his older brother, Gohan, who was busy studying with an exam tomorrow morning. "Gohaaann! Tell mum that I'll do my homework later!"
Gohan looked up from his complex textbooks and looked at the frusterated boy, "I'm sorry Goten, but mom's right," This was it.. the whole world turned against him. Goten sulked and looked at the floor in defeat. "you haven't been doing your homework lately and your marks are.. well, not called for." Gohan clasped his hand on Goten's shoulder and smiled brightly.
Goten sighed "But Trunk's is coming over.."
"I'll tell him that you'll see him at school tomorrow, go to your room and finish your homework. I'll check on you in awhile just to see how you're doing."
The younger brother slowly turned around and walked to his room, he guessed that Trunk's didn't have these problems at his house. But it was true, his marks were going down, and he wouldn't want to look like a dummy infront of his bestfriend, so this was for the best. He slipped into his room and sat himself down on his bed and looked at the torn cover of his math textbook. He picked up his half chewed pencil and opened to page 117 and there, layed a note folded up neatly. He don't remember passing notes to Trunks, so he unfolded the paper and it read.
Goten,
If you are reading this, then this means that you're finally doing your homework, and I know for a fact that you don't do your homework. So here are the answers for most of your questions.
Trunks.
Goten looked at the bottem of the piece of paper and no doubt about it was the answers to the questions that gave Goten trouble. "Thanks Trunks!"
Goten wasted no time to jot down the remaining answers to the questions when had heard the knock on the door and immedetally jumped from his bed to the door. "I'm finished with my homework!!" he yelled when he burst from his bedroom and ran down the hallway to see Gohan talking to Trunks.
"Hey Goten." Trunks beamed at the younger demi-saiyan.
"Let's go!" Goten grabbed his jacket and began to push Trunks outside, behind him he had heard his mother yell, "For your sake you had be better be telling the truth Goten!"
Goten was grinning when they both took to the air.
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The evening air was cool, so Goten was glad that he brought his jacket. He looked over to see Trunks beside flying with him, Trunks also looked at Goten and laughed.
"So you found my note. I was worried that you didn't find it."
"Yeah, thanks," But one thing was still bothering him. "Trunks?"
"Yeah? What is it?" he answered quickly.
They both began to lower towards the ground, and when both of their feet were firmly planted on the ground, Goten asked, "How did you know that my mom was going to make me do my homework?"
Trunks flicked his hair and chuckled, "Goten, it was so predicable," he leaned against a tree and smiled, "beside, I heard my mother talking over the phone with your mom that you couldn't see me unless you finished your homework the other day so, I, the genuis, kinda wrote the answers and slipped in into your book."
"Oh?! Wow, you're so cool Trunks! I thought that I was going to be stuck in my room forever!"
"But don't think twice that I'll do it again, I don't want to do your homework for you everyday, ok?"
"Yeah yeah. So what do you want to do now?" Goten looked up and saw that it was getting dark. He didn't want it to get dark so soon, he wanted to stay here longer with Trunks. It can't be helped.
"Wanna spar?"
Goten didn't answer back, he was just looking at the sky as if he was in another world.
"Goten? Goten? Hello??" Trunks waved his hand just inches from Goten's face.
"Hey!" Goten batted his friend's hand away. "Sorry." he dropped to the ground and sat down, pulling his knees to his chest, looking into the far distance.
"What's up, Goten?" Trunks too, sat down, but he streched out his legs and placed his hands firmly behind him to lean back slightly. "Are you worried that your mom would find out that you really didn't do your homework? 'Cause if that's the case, then-"
"No, it's not that." Goten cut in. He looked at Trunks for a moment and smiled.
How was he going to tell his bestfriend in the world, that he meant so much to him. He wanted more then just friendship, he wanted to hold Trunks and tell him that everythings alright when ever his father is mean to him. But he knew that would never happen.
How long has this been going on now? At first, it was just nothing more then just a friendship. Then it later developed into a crush after Kid Buu was defeated a few years ago. His heart is filled with joy every time he sees his lavender-haired friend, maybe it's love? Maybe it's not, since he's never been in love before. But none-the-less, Goten still cherishes his time with his friend. He enjoys every moment. If only.. if only Trunks felt the same.
Uh-oh. He's been in his thought's for too long that he forgot that Trunks was still looking at him, and that he was still facing him as well. He probably thinks that he's some nut.
"Yo? Goten? You still with me?" Trunks was smiling inside, his friend looks so cute when he's deep in thought.
"Umm.. I-I got something to tell you Trunks.." this was it, no backing out now, he was going to tell Trunks how he truly feels. This was the perfect time. The sun was about to set, the stars are just coming out, the cool breeze was perfect. To think of it, it couldn't get anymore romantic. Goten blushed, but he didn't let Trunks see that.
"Hm? Well, spill it out already. I thought we were going to spar soon." he whined.
'Damn Trunks, why does he have to think about training at a time like this? I'm about to tell him how I really feel and he has fighting on his mind?!' Goten sighed.
"Hurry it up so we can start!"
"Trunks! Sometimes you can be so clueless at times!" Goten gasped. He didn't mean it. It just slipped out of his mouth. He looked at his friend who justed stared wide-eyed and mouth open. "I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean that.. Trunks.."
Silence filled the air for a few moments.. but it seemed like forever to Goten. "..Trunks?"
"Sorry if I don't share a same brain with you. It's sometimes hard to know what other people are thinking you know. It's getting late." he was about to get up and leave before Goten grabbed his sleve.
"I'm sorry, I just.. had something on my mind, for a very long time now.. and I have to tell you.." he trailed off.
Trunks looked back at his friend. "What is it?"
Goten looked at the ground and blushed. "I-I have a crush on.." he stopped before he could even finish.
"WHAT?!" Trunks grabbed Goten's shoulders and looked at him straight in the eye. "You have a crush on someone?! Who?! Do I know her? What grade is she in?" he didn't let him finish, he was naming girls that are in his and Goten's classes.
'Trunks REALLY is clueless.. oh well.' Goten smiled while he was being shaked by the other demi-saiyan.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Dragonball Z in anyway possible.. which is a bummer. Dragonball Z belongs to the famous Akira Toriyama. Everything belongs to him. This story contains some slight shonen-ai, if you don't like then shoo! Shoo!
Pairings: Goten/Trunks? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"It's not fair!" the second son of Son Gokou pounded on the dinner table when informed by his mother that he couldn't see, talk, or to do anything with Vegeta's son, Trunks, until he was done with his homework. "This is blackmail! No you can't! Please mum!" Goten whined to his mother, who just continued to wash the dishes, with a determined look not to give in. Goten turned to his older brother, Gohan, who was busy studying with an exam tomorrow morning. "Gohaaann! Tell mum that I'll do my homework later!"
Gohan looked up from his complex textbooks and looked at the frusterated boy, "I'm sorry Goten, but mom's right," This was it.. the whole world turned against him. Goten sulked and looked at the floor in defeat. "you haven't been doing your homework lately and your marks are.. well, not called for." Gohan clasped his hand on Goten's shoulder and smiled brightly.
Goten sighed "But Trunk's is coming over.."
"I'll tell him that you'll see him at school tomorrow, go to your room and finish your homework. I'll check on you in awhile just to see how you're doing."
The younger brother slowly turned around and walked to his room, he guessed that Trunk's didn't have these problems at his house. But it was true, his marks were going down, and he wouldn't want to look like a dummy infront of his bestfriend, so this was for the best. He slipped into his room and sat himself down on his bed and looked at the torn cover of his math textbook. He picked up his half chewed pencil and opened to page 117 and there, layed a note folded up neatly. He don't remember passing notes to Trunks, so he unfolded the paper and it read.
Goten,
If you are reading this, then this means that you're finally doing your homework, and I know for a fact that you don't do your homework. So here are the answers for most of your questions.
Trunks.
Goten looked at the bottem of the piece of paper and no doubt about it was the answers to the questions that gave Goten trouble. "Thanks Trunks!"
Goten wasted no time to jot down the remaining answers to the questions when had heard the knock on the door and immedetally jumped from his bed to the door. "I'm finished with my homework!!" he yelled when he burst from his bedroom and ran down the hallway to see Gohan talking to Trunks.
"Hey Goten." Trunks beamed at the younger demi-saiyan.
"Let's go!" Goten grabbed his jacket and began to push Trunks outside, behind him he had heard his mother yell, "For your sake you had be better be telling the truth Goten!"
Goten was grinning when they both took to the air.
............................................................................ ......................................................................
The evening air was cool, so Goten was glad that he brought his jacket. He looked over to see Trunks beside flying with him, Trunks also looked at Goten and laughed.
"So you found my note. I was worried that you didn't find it."
"Yeah, thanks," But one thing was still bothering him. "Trunks?"
"Yeah? What is it?" he answered quickly.
They both began to lower towards the ground, and when both of their feet were firmly planted on the ground, Goten asked, "How did you know that my mom was going to make me do my homework?"
Trunks flicked his hair and chuckled, "Goten, it was so predicable," he leaned against a tree and smiled, "beside, I heard my mother talking over the phone with your mom that you couldn't see me unless you finished your homework the other day so, I, the genuis, kinda wrote the answers and slipped in into your book."
"Oh?! Wow, you're so cool Trunks! I thought that I was going to be stuck in my room forever!"
"But don't think twice that I'll do it again, I don't want to do your homework for you everyday, ok?"
"Yeah yeah. So what do you want to do now?" Goten looked up and saw that it was getting dark. He didn't want it to get dark so soon, he wanted to stay here longer with Trunks. It can't be helped.
"Wanna spar?"
Goten didn't answer back, he was just looking at the sky as if he was in another world.
"Goten? Goten? Hello??" Trunks waved his hand just inches from Goten's face.
"Hey!" Goten batted his friend's hand away. "Sorry." he dropped to the ground and sat down, pulling his knees to his chest, looking into the far distance.
"What's up, Goten?" Trunks too, sat down, but he streched out his legs and placed his hands firmly behind him to lean back slightly. "Are you worried that your mom would find out that you really didn't do your homework? 'Cause if that's the case, then-"
"No, it's not that." Goten cut in. He looked at Trunks for a moment and smiled.
How was he going to tell his bestfriend in the world, that he meant so much to him. He wanted more then just friendship, he wanted to hold Trunks and tell him that everythings alright when ever his father is mean to him. But he knew that would never happen.
How long has this been going on now? At first, it was just nothing more then just a friendship. Then it later developed into a crush after Kid Buu was defeated a few years ago. His heart is filled with joy every time he sees his lavender-haired friend, maybe it's love? Maybe it's not, since he's never been in love before. But none-the-less, Goten still cherishes his time with his friend. He enjoys every moment. If only.. if only Trunks felt the same.
Uh-oh. He's been in his thought's for too long that he forgot that Trunks was still looking at him, and that he was still facing him as well. He probably thinks that he's some nut.
"Yo? Goten? You still with me?" Trunks was smiling inside, his friend looks so cute when he's deep in thought.
"Umm.. I-I got something to tell you Trunks.." this was it, no backing out now, he was going to tell Trunks how he truly feels. This was the perfect time. The sun was about to set, the stars are just coming out, the cool breeze was perfect. To think of it, it couldn't get anymore romantic. Goten blushed, but he didn't let Trunks see that.
"Hm? Well, spill it out already. I thought we were going to spar soon." he whined.
'Damn Trunks, why does he have to think about training at a time like this? I'm about to tell him how I really feel and he has fighting on his mind?!' Goten sighed.
"Hurry it up so we can start!"
"Trunks! Sometimes you can be so clueless at times!" Goten gasped. He didn't mean it. It just slipped out of his mouth. He looked at his friend who justed stared wide-eyed and mouth open. "I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean that.. Trunks.."
Silence filled the air for a few moments.. but it seemed like forever to Goten. "..Trunks?"
"Sorry if I don't share a same brain with you. It's sometimes hard to know what other people are thinking you know. It's getting late." he was about to get up and leave before Goten grabbed his sleve.
"I'm sorry, I just.. had something on my mind, for a very long time now.. and I have to tell you.." he trailed off.
Trunks looked back at his friend. "What is it?"
Goten looked at the ground and blushed. "I-I have a crush on.." he stopped before he could even finish.
"WHAT?!" Trunks grabbed Goten's shoulders and looked at him straight in the eye. "You have a crush on someone?! Who?! Do I know her? What grade is she in?" he didn't let him finish, he was naming girls that are in his and Goten's classes.
'Trunks REALLY is clueless.. oh well.' Goten smiled while he was being shaked by the other demi-saiyan.