Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Playing House ❯ Chapter 2

Playing House

Learning to be More Intimate

 

*Standard Disclaimers Apply*

 

<>Warning<>

There is some light kissing in this chapter, but nothing to bad.

 

 

Bulma Briefs sat in her living room going over her mental list of things to do while she watched the two other occupants of the room stare at each other. She frowned at them. They weren't acting like they were suppose to. Yesterday morning they had no trouble interacting. Gohan had even confessed to her once that at times he that they interacted a little too well. Now when they really needed to look close they couldn't even touch each other without flinching. What was wrong with them? Nothing had changed between them since yesterday, why couldn't they do this.

 

“He's never going to believe that your really married if all to do is sit there like that.” Bulma stared them down. “Sit closer together. Yes, like that. O.k. now, Trunks put your right arm around Pan and your left hand on her knee. Don't look at me like that mister. Just do it! That's better, Pan I want you put your left arm around Trunks waist and your right hand on top of left. Good. Now, lay your head on his shoulder. Perfect! Loosen up a bit, you guys are way to tense. What is the matter with you two, you've never had trouble touching each other before?”

 

“We weren't pretending to be married before mom. This is harder than it looks.”

 

“Well get over it, you have less than two weeks until Mr. Wilkinson comes and you have to look like newly weds when he gets here. Try not to look so miserable, it's not that bad. Trunks lean down and give her a kiss.”

 

Trunks's face went red and Pan's face went white as they brook away from each other. “Mom, this is….” Pan put her hand on Trunks's arm stopping him mid sentence.

 

“Ms. Bulma, it might be a little easier for us if we did this on our own. Give us some time to get more comfortable acting like this and then we'll come and show you.”

 

Bulma look between them for a minute nodded her head and then left the room. The two remaining occupants let out a relieved sigh. Trunks looked over at Pan. “Are you going to be able to handle this?”

 

“Are you?”

 

“Come here.”

 

Pan move to sit next to Trunks. “Let's pretend we're watching a movie. I usually put my arm around you when we watch movies.” He shifted his arm around her. “Now I'm going to pretend that I'm reaching into the bowl of pop corn that's sitting on your lap, but your hand is already in the bowl so I grab your hand instead.” Trunks linked their hands in her lap. Now act like you've fallen asleep with your head on my shoulder.” Pan tilted her head until her temple was lying on Trunks's shoulder. With his free hand Trunks reached over and grabbed the remote and turned on the TV. The two sat there watching whatever they could find that might look interesting and slowly began to relax. This didn't have to be so bad.

 

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Trunks slowly opened his eyes and looked over at the clock. He had fallen asleep holding Pan. From the soft sound of her breathing he guessed that she was still asleep. Carefully he used the remote to turn off the TV then he shifted Pan around in his arms.

 

He hoped that she didn't kill him for this.

 

Slowly he leaned down a lightly touched his lips to Pan's. He gentle moved his over hers trying encourage her to wake up. Pan let out a moan and opened her eyes. When she realized what was happening she gasped, allowing Trunks to deepen the kiss. When he did so a jolt of feeling ran though them and made them jump apart. They both blushed.

 

“I'm sorry about that I shouldn't have kissed you without your permission.”

 

Pan blushed even deeper. “It's o.k. I'm not mad, just surprised. I need to get use to you kissing me. Will you do it again?”

 

Trunks pulled her back into his arms and tilted his head down. He started with another light kiss allowing her to get use to the feeling. When she opened her mouth slightly he angled his head and deepened the kiss again. When she began to return the kiss the feelings from earlier returned and they both began to get lost in the sensations. Trunks had pulled her as tightly against him as he could and was considering moving his hands to her hips when a female shrieked in surprise and a man's power level jumped.

 

“What the hell do you think you're doing to my niece Trunks?”

 

Pan and Trunks turned around to find a very surprised but not unhappy Bra and a very, very angry looking Goten.

 

“Goten, this isn't what it looks like.” There is a very good explanation for why we're sitting here like this so if you'll just calm down we'll explain.”

 

“Explain, explain, how could you…”

 

“Uncle Goten please just listen to us for minute” Pan pleaded with her uncle. No one noticed Bra disappear into the kitchen.

 

“There's nothing to explain Pan. I'm not going to stand here and let him…ahhh!” Goten fell to his knees clutching the back of his head. Bra was standing behind him with a frying pan in her hand and an evil look in her eye.

 

“Now Goten either be a nice boy or I'll have to use this again.” Bra turned to the couple standing by the couch. “You two don't have to explain anything. I'm so happy for you, I always knew that you'd make a perfect couple.”

 

Goten looked up at her from his crouched pose on the floor. “Don't encourage them Bra! I don't want…OUCH.”

 

“What did I tell you about being nice? If you don't have anything positive to say then don't say anything at all.” Bra looked a great deal like her mother at that moment, Goten just whimpered.

 

Bulma choose that time to enter the room. “What is going on in here?”

 

Bra ran over to her mother. “Trunks and Pan were having a little fun on the couch” she winked “and Goten got a little upset about it. Don't worry though, I shut him up.”

 

Bulma turned and looked at a stunned Trunks and Pan. “I take it that you two are making progress? Good, I was half afraid that you wouldn't be able to pull it off.”

 

“Pull what off?” The question had come from a now standing, but still slightly afraid Goten. “What's going on here?”

 

Bulma look expectantly at Trunks who gave a sigh and pulled Goten over to at chair. “It all started yesterday when my mom got a call from a possible investor.”

 

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“So you see Pan and I aren't `together' we're just playing a part.” When Trunks had finished his story Goten looked confused and Bra looked like she was going to burst out laughing. “It's not funny Bra!”

 

“Oh, yes it is! Hmm, I wonder how Gohan and daddy will react to this.” She began laughing when she saw Trunks's face pale.”

 

Don't worry about them sweet heart I'll make sure they understand the situation and keep out of it. You two just worry about convincing Mr. Wilkinson that you are happily married and very much in love with each other.”

 

“You make it sound so easy.”

 

“It will be Pan, especially after you move in next week.”

 

“Next week? I thought that he wasn't coming for two weeks, why do I have to move in early?”

 

Bulma put a comforting hand on her shoulder. “You need to get use to living here. I set things up so that we can move you on Monday. It needs to look like this is your home. I have a few surprises that I'm setting up for you guys, wait till you see it all. This is going to be so great!

 

Trunks and Pan just sweat dropped, Bulma's surprises were never good

 

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In another country John and Betty Wilkinson sat at their kitchen table discussing their up coming trip.

 

“Are you sure you want to come with me honey, I know that business trips can get a little boring.” John asked his wife again.

“Yes dear. Something is telling me that I need to go with you to meet these people, call it women's intuition. There's some reason why I need to see this couple. I'm just not sure what it is yet.”

 

 

 

 

 

@@@@Author's Note@@@@

 

What do you thing? The next chapter is going to be brand new so get ready to see how Daddy reacts to all of this.

 

SolarHalo