Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A Fighting Love ❯ A Fighting Love ( Chapter 4 )

A fighting Love

Chapter 3

Of all honesty, I didn't mean for this to go so far,

You're my best friend, my shooting star,

I don't want to push you away,

But, what else can I do… to get you to stay?

At C.C.

"Come on Trunks," Goten pulled Trunks to his feet. "Lets play some basketball."

"It's over a 100 degrees out here and you want to play basketball?" Trunks looked at Goten in amazement. \\ Where does he get all this energy? // "Come on! Are you chicken?" Goten persuaded, doing his chicken number. Chicken noises, arms and legs flapping and all.

"Alright, Alright." Trunks broke down.

They played for hours, and during that time, each boy stole a touch or a smell of the other boy and acted as if it was an accident. As if they didn't notice. Every touch, every smile, lit a fire with Goten… it was almost if Trunks was responding to his light caresses he'd been passing in their game of basketball. Sadly, Trunks' face was blank, and he showed no signs of desire for him to do anything more. \\ What am I doing? I shouldn't be pushing this? // Trunks thought. \ \ Were best friends and that's all we should be. I like the ladies, I like their attention, and I like their clothes and perfume they wear, I like their bodies… although Goten has a nice one-Oh Hell, there I go again. //

Goten noticed that Trunks' play full mood no longer existed. \\ Maybe what I'm doing isn't right? I love him, but maybe I should do it silently. //

"Trunks are you alright?" Goten put his hand on Trunks bare shoulder. It felt like electricity was running through him from Goten's touch. He sucked in a sharp gasp. "Trunks?"

"Nani" Trunks looked down at his best friend, the one he would give his life for, the one that owned his heart. This news hit Trunks like a run away train and he paled. "TRUNKS!" Goten went to Trunks' side when he hit the ground. \\ Oh no? I must have gone to far! KUSO GOTEN YOU BAKA! //

I never meant to hurt you,

I didn't know what to do,

I never meant to make you cry,

All I can do is bow my head and sigh,

"What happened" Vegitia asked as they lay Trunks on his bed. "I…. I don't know." Goten mumbled. \\ It's all my fault! // Vegitia undressed Trunks, and put a wet wash cloth on his for head. "He seems to be fine, he needs rest," Vegitia turned to Goten. " What happened?"

"I've done said," Goten paled. "I don't know."

"You should leave. Now!" Vegitia stated angrily. "Nani?"

"GET OUT!"

And so, Goten left.

That night

"What's wrong Goten?" Gohan asked looking at the normally carefree energetic brother of his slumped on his bed. "…I..." The lone word was all that got out of his mouth before he broke out crying. Gohan raced to his side, soothing him. "It's all right," Gohan ran his fingers through his little brothers hair. "Tell me what happened?"

As Goten tears began to dry he sat up. "I'm in love with someone." "That's great!" Gohan said ecstatically. "No… No it's not." Goten mumbled. "I left signs everywhere, and he didn't notice, and if he did, he never said so."

"He?" Gohan was puzzled. Suddenly, it hit him… Goten loved Trunks. "Oh."

"Well anyway, he fainted today, and Vegitia ran me out of capsule corps like it was my fault. I believe it is. Before Gohan could answer Goten began to cry, and all he could do was soothe his brother. \\ Trunks doesn't love me, I can feel it. // After that thought Goten drifted into an uneasy sleep.

Back at C.C

"Mother?" Trunks asked looking up at her from bed.

"Yes?"

"Where's Goten?"

She looked sadly at him. "Vegitia ran him off."

"WHAT!" Trunks sat up.

"He obviously thinks that it was Goten's fault you fainted."

"No, it was my own." \\ because I didn't pay attention to what was going on between me and Goten. I don't want a relationship like that with him. I love him, but not like that. // Trunks maid up his mind to settle that with Goten. \\ I'm not… like that. // But his heart kept telling him, no your fathers not like that, your father would despise you all the more if you love the son of the one person he can't beat. Trunks didn't listen.

I've got my reasons for being cruel,

Love is just a game, and my heart is just a tool,

I'm not what you seem to think,

My love for you though, has reached its brink.