Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Teenage Hormone's ❯ Coming Out Of The Closet ( Chapter 1 )

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Trunks walked to his bathroom sink and turned the taps on. He splashed some water on his face and looked at his reflection in the mirror. His lavender hair was ruffled from sleep and his eyes had purple bags under them. His face was still a little puffy from his sleep. Trunks yawned and walked back to his room.

He lied down in his bed and looked at his best friend. Goten was sleeping in a cot beside Trunks' bed and was snoring peacefully. The alarm went off and Trunks it ring so that it would wake Goten. He lay on his bed and stared at the ceiling as Goten woke-up.

Goten sat up, his eyes were half closed as he reached over to the alarm clock and switched it off.

"Trunks? Are you awake?"

"Yeah."

Goten jumped up. "I call the shower!" And he ran out of the bedroom.

Trunks groaned. "Come on! You take way to long!"

Goten slammed the door and called back to Trunks. "I can't hear you! The water is to loud!"

Trunks lay back on his bed and listened to the sound of running water. He sighed; he had been planning to tell Goten he was gay today. For the past couple of months he had come to realize his attraction towards men. Trunks rolled onto his side and sighed; he hadn't picked how he would tell him.

Trunks sat up as he heard Goten walk in the room. Goten held the towel that was around his waist in the front. Trunks found himself staring at Goten's wet form. Water was still dripping from his hair, onto his shoulder and then down his muscled frame.

Goten looked up and saw Trunks staring at him. A pink tinge came to his cheeks. "Um Trunks? Do you mind?"

Trunks looked Goten in the eyes, his mouth partly open. "Sorry, I was just thinking."

"About what?"

Trunks blushed. "Well..." Trunks swollowed. Here was his chance. "Goten, I'm gay."

Goten blushed even more, then gave a small smile. "You were staring at me."

Trunks smirked. "What can I say your not too hard on the eyes." His voice then took a more solemn note. "Are you mad at me?"

Goten laughed and walked over to his bag and pulled on a pair of boxers. "Mad? You must be kidding me. I've known for a while. Everyone knows it. Your hair just screams `fruit'. And about you staring at me, I can't blame you, I'm one hot piece of ass."

Trunks gave him an angry look. "My hair is not fruity! Mom says it's very manly! And who is everyone?"

Goten laughed and pulled on a pair of jeans and a wife-beater. "Go have a shower. You don't want your hair looking that messy, do you? You can take me out for lunch and we can talk about it."

Trunks glared at him. As he walked out he called back to Goten. "Oh what an honor, I get to buy you lunch."

Goten stood there thinking for a bit. `Oh my kami. Trunks is gay? Oops, and I told him I already knew. Yeah right, he hid it well.'

Goten pulled on a short-sleeved grey button up shirt and left it open. He pulled on some socks then went down the stairs where he found Bulma making breakfast.

"Good morning, Bulma. Me and Trunks are going out for breakfast so don't worry about us."

"Alright. Where's Trunks?"

"Still in the shower. Could I have some juice while I wait?"

"Of course sweety." Bulma smiled cheerfully at him and handed him a glass of peach juice. Goten sat at the table and waited for Trunks to come down the stairs. A couple minutes of watching Bulma hum as she cooked breakfast for Vegeta finally brought Trunks down the stairs.

"Let's go Goten."

Goten stood and followed Trunks out the door.

Trunks had changed into khaki's and a plain blue t-shirt. Goten got into the passenger side as Trunks turned the car on. The car was a navy blue convertible Trunks had gotten for the 17-year-old birthday celebration he had just had.

A couple of minutes of silence proceeded until Goten chose to break it. "Trunks I really didn't know you were gay. But I'm okay with it, whatever makes you happy."

Trunks looked at Goten for a minute, and then returned his eyes to the road. "Thanks Goten. That means a lot to me."

"So when are you going to tell your parents?"

"I'm not telling them."

Goten gave him a confused look. "You have to tell them sometime."

"Goten I just told you. That was hard enough. Let me pretend for a while that I don't have to tell them."

Goten nodded. "I feel like something greasy, go there."

Trunks followed where Goten was pointing and pulled into the fast food place drive-thru.

They ordered their food and went for a drive. They stopped at a dock and watched the water as they ate their breakfast in silence. When they finished, Goten looked over at Trunks. His beautiful blue eyes were slowly scanning the water.

"So, do you like anyone?"

Trunks was silent for a moment. He kept his eyes on the water as he answered, "Yep"

"Aren't you going to tell me who?"

"No"

Goten sat silently for a moment. He then leaned over the console and gently pressed his lips against his friends' cheek.

Trunks turned his head slowly and looked at him with wide eyes.

Goten silenced the question Trunks was about to ask with a kiss on the lips. He held it for a second then pulled back. Goten then brought his hand up and pushed Trunks' bangs out of his eyes. "You know, I think I like someone."

Trunks smiled back at him. "Great, because I know the person I like feels the same way." Trunks then leaned in to get Goten to kiss him again.

But Goten didn't grant his friends wishes. "Trunks. I only want to do this," His voice sounded very strained. He pointed his finger at Trunks and then at himself. "If your willing to commit to me." Goten took a raspy intake of breath, he could feel his heart beating ten times its normal rate. He was having a hard time looking Trunks in the eye. "Will you be my boyfriend?" Goten the looked up and watched Trunks' reaction silently.

Trunks leaned back into his seat and thought for a moment. "Of course I will. Come on we may as well tell our parents now before there is more stuff to tell them."

Trunks turned the car around and headed in the direction of Goten's house.

When they got to his house Goten ran in and came out a few minutes later with a cranky looking Chi-chi and a tired Goku. They looked like they had been thrown into the clothes they were wearing. Goten then shoved his parents into the back seat and sat in the front.

As Trunks began the trip back to his house, Chi-chi was asking Goten about what that was all about.

"Mom, me and Trunks have something to tell you. And we want Bulma and Vegeta to be there to."

Because she was so tired, she gave up rather easily. Chi-chi sighed and leaned up against Goku to try and get a little more sleep. She soon fell asleep with her head and hand on Goku's chest. Goku put his arm around his wife and also fell asleep.

Trunks looked in the rear view mirror. "Aw Goten isn't that cute."

Goten looked back at them and smiled. "Yeah."

Half and hour later found Trunks, Goten, Goku and Chi-chi back at Capsule Corp. Trunks went to get Vegeta from the gravity room while the rest went into the kitchen. There they found Bulma washing the breakfast dishes and Bra playing with Barbies on the floor beside her. She looked a little surprised as she watched the Son family walk into her kitchen, soon followed by her son who was pushing her husband through the door.

"Hey guys, what's up?"

"Mom don't say that, it is so old. Me and Goten have something to tell you."

Vegeta walked over to Bulma and stood by her side. Goku and Chi-chi were standing about a foot away from them. Goten and Trunks stood by the door. The one they had `accidently' left open.

Trunks reached down and grabbed Gotens hand. "Me and Goten are together now."

Goten was blushing furiously and was staring at his feet. Trunks gave a soft giggle as his Mom, Dad and Chi-chi all rose an eyebrow at the same time.

"Well I think that's great. You two deserve each other." Said Goku.

Vegeta agreed. "Come on Kakarot, let's go spar." The two Saiyans left and closed the door behind them. Trunks looked at the now closed door with a frightened look on his face. Goten had looked up from his shoes and was guaging Chi-chi's reaction.

Their mother's watched them for a second. Then gave their opinion.