Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Little Warriors All Grown up ❯ Can I Stay the Night? ( Chapter 4 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

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------Back to Age 786/ Present time--------

Goten woke up by the sound of the alarm, rubbing his tired eyes. He felt a slight headache coming on, but it got even worse when he realised that he has two exams today and haven’t, quite literally, studied at all for it. He set his alarm extra early so he could pass by Gohan’s place and pick up Trunks on the way. His exam’s was only later on the day, but he has to avoid Chi-Chi at all cost. He felt bad for breaking his innocent streak... he’s never lied to his mother before, so he can’t help but feel utterly guilty. -I’ll buy her some nice things while in the city.-
He traced back his evening, meeting up with Trunks... drinking with Trunks... flying to the fields... only to have Trunks kiss him... Goten closed his eyes, imagining the feeling of Trunks’ soft lips against his, the sweet but masculine scent that was disturbed with beer. His thoughts trailed until he opened his eyes and realising his morning wood has gotten a lot bigger than he thought.
“Shoot! I don’t have time for this!” He mumbled, climbing out of bed for a quick shower.

Goten quickly wrote a note, explaining that he was going into city early for some study and that he’ll be staying the night at Capsule Corp. He picked up his books and other things he needed, rushing as fast as he could.
He knew Gohan or Videl would be up already, even if it was only 5o’clock in the morning. They travel most of the time to Satan city for Pan’s school and for Gohan’s job. Quickly rushing out of the house he notices the vomit still on the lawn.
“Oh man! I forgot!” He stressed, quickly picking up a hose to spray the remains away.
“That ‘ought to do it!”
Just as he was walking into Gohan’s yard, little Pan skipped out of the door, singing a cheerful song.
“Oh! Good morning uncle Goten!” She smiled brightly.
“Hey there Pan!” Goten saluted, making Pan giggle some more. He loved his little niece, especially how she could be so cheery so early in the morning. If it was him, he’d had to be dragged out of bed, or even better, food must be used as a temptation.

“Is your dad still here or has he left already?”
“No, papa is inside, momma’s taking me to school today,” she giggled as Videl walked out the door.
“Oh good morning Goten, you’re early today,”
“Hey Videl!” Goten blushed, running his hand through his shaggy hair.
“Gohan’s inside and I think Trunks is still asleep...” She trailed off as she walked past.
“I’ll catch you later; Pan’s just doesn’t have any patience this morning!” She huffed as she and Pan lifted in the air.
“See you later Uncle Goten!” Pan shouted a goodbye.

Gohan was seated at a table, already at work, reading his thick textbooks.
“I don’t see how you could read that stuff,” Goten started as he walked up to Gohan.
“Yeah well... Guess everyone is different...”
Goten nodded and started heading up stairs.
“Hey little bro, wait a minute,” Gohan started.
Goten panicked. -Oh crap... am I busted!? Did I do something wrong?-
“Videl asked me something last night. I didn’t take it seriously at first, thinking it could be nothing, but after some speculation... I want to know your thoughts...” Gohan trailed on.
“Go on...”
“Well she was curious about Trunks’ sexuality.”
Goten’s heart started beating faster. How did they figure it out? What did Trunks do in order for them to figure this out? He tried to calm himself down before Gohan would notice his fastened heart-beat.
“Ah... I’m sorry, I’m just being nosey, I figured if he was you know, bisexual or something, he would’ve told you...” Gohan carried on. Goten stared, unable to speak. It wasn’t his place to talk to Gohan about who Trunks had feelings for, let alone what gender he was attracted to.
“What made her think that?” Goten laughed nervously.
“Oh you know Videl...” Gohan trailed off, leaving out the fact about Trunks’ calls for Goten last night, as Videl mentioned.
“Gohan, just because I respect Trunks, I don’t think it’s my place to talk about his sexuality. If you’re really curious you should ask him, not me. H-he hasn’t said anything to me anyway,” Goten continued. He knew he was telling another fib. That’s twice in a row he’s lied. This wasn’t going to make things any easier. He thanked Kami that he didn’t need to fly the nimbus anymore... or else he would, quite literally, fall through it.
“Right... sorry,” Gohan smiled allowing Goten the chance to head upstairs.

“Hey Trunks, get up!” Goten shook his sleepy friend.
“Ahh man, is that you Goten?” Trunks yawned, sitting up from the bed. He rubbed his eyes, taking a few minutes to realise that he was at Gohan’s.
“What am I doing here?”
“You were way over your head last night,” Goten laughed.
“Seriously? Sorry about that Chibi... I didn’t mean to. You just... you know, pushed me,” Trunks replied, punching Goten’s arm playfully, only to wince later at the fact of the hangover coming over his head.
“If you don’t mind, could you hurry? I want to get away before mum wakes up,”
“Yeah okay,” Trunks agreed, standing up only to fall back onto the bed. Trunks breathed, smelling something odd. He sniffed his clothes, bringing back some memories of last night.
“Ah, stuff it, I’ll just have a shower at mine, don’t worry.”
“Aren’t you worried though that Vegeta will smell the alcohol on you?”
Trunks walked out the room with Goten, only shrugging his shoulders as a reply.

“Ah, Good morning Trunks,” Gohan chuckled.
“Hey Gohan, thanks for letting me stay the night, I owe you one,”
“No problem Trunks, it looked like you really needed it. I would hate to see what Vegeta would’ve done if he saw you like that,”
“Yeah same here!” Goten agreed, pulling Trunks closer to the door. He didn’t want to give Gohan a chance to talk to Trunks about the thing they were speaking of earlier.
“Come on! We should really go; I really need to do some last minute cramming,”
“Geez Goten, it’s just an exam,” Trunks teased.
“Good luck little bro, you’ll do fine, don’t worry.”
Goten waved goodbye as he and Trunks left the house and flew towards West City.

Trunks lazily walked into his dome shaped home named Capsule Corp. He shook his head, rubbing his temples at the signs of a headache. Goten was following behind. Trunks decided it would be best if he avoided his parents and headed straight for his room, possibly Goten wanting the same. Trunks just wasn’t in the mood for his father’s wrath, especially if he was smelling like alcohol.

Goten looked around silently as he followed Trunks to his bedroom. He hasn’t been in this part of Capsule corp for a while. Normally he would only be downstairs in the kitchen or living area, never did he really come to their bedrooms and all.

“Just make yourself home as usual... I’ll take a quick shower,” Trunks ended the silence as Goten was awkwardly standing in Trunks’ room.
It had been over half a year since Goten has stood foot into Trunks room. Not much has changed he noted. But the room was exactly Trunks. It was neat; it had the odd childhood toy. It had a huge TV with surround sound, every possible console there is known to man and other gadgets. But most importantly, it smelt like him. He sighed, opening his bag for his textbooks. If there was ever a time to study, it would be now. He has less than 3 hours to go until his first exam, and with only an hour break between his other one, he has to somehow cram for the next one.

Trunks opened the shower door when he was completely nude. He wasn’t fully concentrating on what he was doing; he was rather in his own little world, remembering the events of the previous night. He washed his body and hair as he thought about what happened after they left the bar. He remembered Goten whispering to him, he chuckled, -silly Goten, a Saiyan never forgets, even when drunk, you should know that by now.-
He stroked his toned abs, day-dreaming back to the moment when he was on top of Goten, leaning in for a kiss.
He’d been longing to kiss his friend again for so long. It was nice to finally have lessened the urge. Trunks sighed heavily. -If only he knew... If only he would understand that it’s been him all along... If only he liked me back.... But then why would he have allowed me to kiss him? Why would he have asked me to remember the night? Is there a possibility that he does perhaps like me too? Or was it simply the alcohol?-

Trunks walked out of the room once when dried, with just a towel around his waist. Goten blushed, trying to keep his eyes on the textbooks, hoping that he doesn’t show signs of discomfort in front of Trunks. After all, they’ve seen each other nude so many times when growing up.
“So when are your two last exams?” Trunks tried making conversation as he got changed into his usual black jeans and black tank top.
“Tomorrow believe it or not,”
“Gee, they really want you to suffer don’t they?”
“Probably,” Goten smirked; trying to concentrate on the words he was running his eyes along.

Trunks bit his lip as he thought of how cute Goten looked trying to concentrate. He was getting desperate to confront his best friend, but he knew today was not the right day.
“Would you like to eat something before you leave?”
“Yeah, that’ll actually be really good thanks! I’m famished... Oh by the way...” Goten took a breath,
“Do you think I could stay the night? I left a note for Chi-Chi already saying I need to stay in West City for tomorrow,”
“Why do you even ask? You know you’re always welcome here, I mean heck, you’re moving here in a few weeks,”
“Well... yeah... just...”
“Yeah yeah, don’t worry! Bulma won’t mind, as usual”
“Thanks Trunks!”