Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Do You Love Me? ❯ Is it wrong to love you? ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

It was a cold night, and the Half Saiyan, Trunks, just got out of the shower.

He had worked all day and all night, and he only stopped if he had to go to the bathroom or if his phone rang.

Trunks stepped out of the shower, took a towel, and wrapped it around his waist. He was hoping that Gohan would call because he had to talk to him about something : Trunks just found out he was bisexual.
Now, Gohan looked strait, but he was gay, and Trunks knew that Gohan had an attraction for him.

Trunks snapped out of his thinking when he heard his phone ringing. He looked into the mirror; his hair was dripping wet, his chest and six - pack had water running down it. His icy blue eyes looked alone and tired. Trunks ran two tired fingers over his new scar on his temple that ran down to his chest.

'What a horrible accident...'

Trunks stepped out of the bathroom and picked up the phone.

It was him.

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Do You Love Me?

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"Hey Trunks. What's up?"
"Oh, hey Gohan." Trunks yawned.
"Tired?"
"Yeah. I had a long day working on my car. Pretty bad accident."
"I heard. You alright?"
"Yeah. I'm glad you called. I need to talk to you."
"Really? What about?" Gohan was pretty shocked at Trunks' statement.
"You."
"Me?"
"Yes, you."
"Wow. Why me?"
"Well Gohan... I'm..." Trunks couldn't say it.
"You're what?"
"I'm gay." Trunks quickly said into the phone.

Silence.

More silence.

"Wow. I'm shocked."
"Yeah..."
"Anyways... Can I come over? I need to see what happened to you. Bulma told me you had a pretty nasty scar."
"Alright. Come on over then."
"See ya."
"Bye."

And Trunks hung up.

He had to get ready, and fast, because knowing Gohan, he would be here as fast as he could.

Trunks barely got on his boxers and pants when the doorbell rang. He didn't have on his shirt, and his hair was still wet from the shower.
Trunks sighed and walked to the door. 'I think Gohan likes the idea of me being gay. He is bisexual...'

Gohan was standing in the door-way, leaning against the wall. He was wearing baggy black pants, a tight black shirt, a studded belt, and his ears were pierced. Gohan had a studded collar around his neck, and black converse on his feet. His short, black hair was messy, which made him look exotic.

Gohan took Trunks' breath away. Gohan looked much more different than what Trunks had remembered, but that didn't matter. As long as he could see Gohan was all that Trunks needed.
Gohan smiled.
"Hey, Trunks. Been a while, hasn't it?"
Trunks nodded. His cheeks were slight pink. He opened the door and let Gohan inside.
"So, Gohan. I have something to tell you. Have a seat first, though."
Gohan tilted his head to the side slightly and sat down.
"What do you want to tell me, Trunks? Is there something wrong?"
"No. Of course not. I just have some news."
Trunks looked down and fiddled with his pants. He still wasn't wearing a shirt.
"Gohan..."
"Yeah Trunks?"
Trunks looked up. Gohan looked worried.
"I'm gay. The accident made me realize that I've always liked you."
Gohan blushed. "R-really?"
Trunks nodded. Gohan got up and sat next to Trunks. They hugged tightly.
"So, Trunks. Wanna go out sometime?"
Trunks looked at Gohan, beaming.
"Sure!"