Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Little Warriors All Grown up ❯ How embarrassing ( Chapter 9 )

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~-Z-~

Goten could feel something hot burning on his back. He shook his shoulder, unsure what it was, trying to drift back to sleep. Something seemed too bright beyond his closed eyes. He could tell there was some sort of light around him. He slowly drifted them open to see a room in clear daylight. He kept blinking, his eyes blurry and his head still spinning.
It took him a few minutes to turn onto his back, stretch and let out a yawn... until he heard a slight snore. Goten jumped a bit as he looked to his right to find Trunks on his side.

Slowly memories of last night filled his head and explained as to why he was sleeping next to Trunks. –No way, last night couldn’t have been real. Trunks and I wouldn’t move that fast... would we? - Goten gulped, moving his hands down under the sheets to find himself naked. –Oh crap... so it wasn’t a dream. Oh man. - Goten tried to calm his breathing, hoping it wouldn’t wake his best friend next to him.

He tried to clear his mind, but the headache kept getting in the way. Sure, they may have only went as far as foreplay, but why when drunk? Were they both that desperate? As Goten thought back, a blush appeared on his cheeks as he felt heat travelling down to his groin.
-“Yeah... a few times, but that’s in the past. Plus anyway, this is different. This is with you, a guy.”- Goten suddenly frowned, not liking that memory. –Why get yourself upset Goten? You knew well enough that Trunks wasn’t a virgin. You always knew when you meet up with Trunks he smelt of other girls. You saw all the girls who crushed on him... but why would he do such a thing anyway? Was he really that controlled by his horomones and has no control like I do? Wait no, what am I saying, I don’t have control either. I just don’t have the balls to do anything.-

Goten sighed, trying to remember other things that was less emotionally draining. He smiled as he instantly found a memory that was hilarious. -“W-where’s your hair!?” Goten asked.
“What do you mean?” “Your pubic hair? Where is it?” Goten asked once more, “oh... I shaved it off,” Trunks answered matter-of-factly. “Why?”
“Do you really think I enjoy having purple pubic hair?” “Lavender, not purple,”
“Same thing... anyway...” Trunks drifted. - Goten couldn’t contain his laugher, he burst out laughing, without taking note of Trunks waking up.

“What’s so funny?” Trunks smiled. Goten stopped laughing to look at his lavender haired friend.
“Nothing,” Goten beamed.
“Well then, good morning,” Trunks yawned, sitting up.
“Ahh! Not a good idea, kami!” Trunks suddenly cussed as he felt his head spin. It seems as if today will be consisting of nothing but sleeping, drinking water and lots, and lots of TV.
“Yeah, hangover sucks big time,”
“How much did we even drink last night?”
“Fuck knows for me, but I think you had like 10 or so.”
Trunks groaned, slapping himself on the cheek.
“So stupid!!! In front of all our friends and family even!” Trunks raised his voice, instantly regretting it as it stung his brain.
“Well, I think they didn’t really care... But I can’t say much because honestly, I actually don’t really remember much,” Goten explained.
“Yeah... now that you said it... I can only really remember what happened aft-“ Trunks stopped before finishing his sentence. He sat there slightly in shock. So it wasn’t a dream after all. It truly happened.
“Something wrong?” Goten asked, sitting up too.
“Nah, just the hangover,” Trunks explained, running his hand through his hair.

Goten sighed, trying to choose whether to get changed and go home and get some rest, or to stay and have some breakfast with the Briefs. Maybe it’s best if he just went home. He needed some time alone anyway, to think about what happened the previous night a bit more.
“What is the time anyway?” Trunks asked, breaking Goten’s trail of thoughts.
“Don’t know your room doesn’t seem to come with an alarm clock. Better buy one or else you’re going to miss a lot of lectures,” Goten joked, beaming a smile as he tried to ignore his pounding head.
Trunks laughed, not having the energy to think of a comeback.

“I think I’m just going to head home, I bet mum is worried,” Goten said, looking around the floor for his clothes.
“Yeah, I don’t mind. We can catch up later again.” Trunks nodded. He looked over his dark haired friend who was looking at the floor.
“What’s wrong?” he asked.
“I don’t know if I really want to get out in front of you while being naked,” Goten blushed, still looking towards the floor. Trunks laughed.
“I can see why you haven’t gone far. But seriously, we just saw each other completely bare last night, why should it be any different right now?”
Goten stayed quiet, still embarrassed as hell. Trunks sighed.
“Alright then, I’ll let you sort out your self-esteem. I guess I’ll just make the first move and leave.” Trunks replied, standing up while grabbing his shirt, knowing pretty well that he couldn’t get his boxers and pants as they were on Goten’s side. He slipped on his shirt as he opened the closed door and left.
-You had to go and do that didn’t you silly Goten? Now he seems annoyed at me. Ugh! I need to stop being so naive!-

“So, I’ll catch you later?” Goten asked as he stood with Trunks in the lovely kitchen on their floor. Now that it was daylight and that he finally had his mind right, he could finally scan the living area of what will soon be his and Trunks’.

Surprisingly, they only had half of the globe shaped building to themselves on this floor. It consisted of two bedrooms, one on either side, one bathroom, that had both a spa bath and a shower. And a combo of a kitchen and living area with a balcony. Goten took note to realise that right under their living area was the bedroom of Bulma and Vegeta. They had to be careful of what they talked about when the doors were open.

“So what’s on the other side? I remember that we somehow walked in a hallway?” Goten asked earlier on when he first entered the living area.
“Just another gravity room with a small lab and office. Mum thought it would be handy for us.”
“I bet Vegeta’s jealous,” Goten retorted.

“Yeah, I’ll see you some other time,” Trunks replied, giving a small smile.
Goten stood awkwardly, unsure of how to say goodbye. Now that they’ve passed such a big base... how would they say goodbye? Did people kiss? Hug? Shake hands?
Trunks tried to keep in the chuckle as he felt Goten tense. His ki was starting to be all over the place, it somehow seemed like he was nervous.
“Not quite too sure how we should say goodbye do you?”
“Yeah... so I’ll just go with the usual ‘goodbye Trunks! I’ll see you later! Come visit me soon okay?!’”
Trunks laughed as the words brought back memories of their childhood. Trunks walked towards Goten to wrap his arms around him loosely, moving away as quickly as possible.
“There, that shouldn’t be too weird... right?”
“No, that was fine. Thanks Trunks. I’ll call you when I got everything sorted to move.”
“Alright, just don’t take too long. I want you here, in this apartment by the end of this month! Got it!” Trunks winked at his younger friend.
“Yeah yeah, catch you later,” Goten flicked his hand, heading towards the door.

Goten rushed out of Capsule Corp, trying his hardest not to walk into any of the Briefs as he wasn’t in the mood to see anyone. He wanted to get home to drink some pain killers and head straight back to bed. This headache was not doing him any good. Once he reached outside, he flew up, as fast as he could so no one around could see.

~Z~

The Son house seemed eerily quiet as Goten entered.
“Ma!? Dad!?” Goten called out, confused as to where his parents were. He looked all over the house only to find it completely empty. –They must be at Gohan’s-
Goten found this good news as he walked back to the kitchen to drink a few glasses of water, as he was suddenly thirsty. His eyes hovered over the clock only to choke on his drink.
“5 o’clock!?” He held to himself. –Man, what a sleep that was!-
Goten wiped his mouth, sniffing his sleeve. He smelt the strong stench of alcohol on his clothes while catching the slight scent of Trunks thrown somewhere in there. He decided maybe a shower would make him feel better.

He stripped himself, taking a look into the vanity mirror to see that his hair was still nicely gelled to the side. He knew very well that Trunks had almost laughed at him for his new style. He shrugged his shoulders, ready to climb into the shower until he eyed the vanity case once more.
Goten bit his bottom lip, unsure whether he should check it or not. –This is so wrong... but maybe there is one in there.-
He opened the mirror to find his mother’s and father’s items. His mother and father used the vanity case for their essentials, while the draws on the bottom of the sink was for extra things. He searched the products, finding something he was looking for.

There it was. A pink shaver with, what it looks like, a new razor attached.

-Maybe this isn’t a good idea... but... If Trunks did it... and he seemed to like it, maybe I should try it.-
In actuality, he had no idea how such a thing worked. He’s never needed to shave before. Saiyans didn’t need to shave. Sure, hair-growth for the hybrids was different, but when it came to facial hair and armpit hair, they didn’t need to worry; they instantly used their ki to get rid of it. –Actually, now that I think about it, I’ve never even seen a trace of facial hair on dad- Goten pondered.
Goten shook his head. No, he was going to try it. He had to give it a shot, it couldn’t be that hard!

He grabbed a few tissue papers, he was going to place his hair into it and blast the tissues away with his ki, so there would be no remains of his doings. After all, he was feeling very naughty for even attempting this.

His hand shook as he brought the razor towards his crotch, and after one swoop, a small chunk of hair was gone. Goten grinned brightly, happy that nothing bad happened. –Success!!! I can do this! Yah!!!-
After a few minutes, he blasted away the tissues, eyeing his newly naked area on the giant mirror on the other side of the wall. He wrapped a towel around his waist, rinsing and washing the razor, making sure whoever this shaver belonged to, wouldn’t know what has happened with it. As he brought it up to the air, blowing on it to make it dry he heard the door of the bathroom open.

“Goten!?” Gohan screeched, his eyes bulging out of his eyes as he saw his younger brother holding a shaver.
Goten screamed in shock, dropping the shaver to the floor.
“G-g-Gohan!? What are you doing here!?” Goten stuttered, his heart beating as fast as it could.
“Well... I was coming over to tell you to come over for dinner as I felt your Ki, but now it’s a whole different matter!”
Goten gulped, unsure of what to do in this situation.
“What are you doing with mum’s shaver?” Gohan asked, trying to calm down. –Now Gohan, there has to be a perfectly normal explanation as to why your younger brother is holding that thing. And that weird smell of Trunks that’s seeping all over his body.-
“Uh... Uh... I saw it here on the sink; I was going to put it back!” Goten exampled, leaning down to pick it up, cursing mentally as he saw one of the blades has broken. Gohan narrowed his eyes.
“Why were you blowing on it?”
“I wasn’t! I was just-“
“Uh, you know what! Never mind, just- just come over when you’ve finished in here!” Gohan answered quickly, leaving a very stunned Goten in the bathroom.

Goten couldn’t help but gulp in worry... How much did Gohan exactly see? He looked back at the razor, knowing full well that he didn’t close the bathroom door properly, as he wanted some of the cold air to come into the bathroom so the mirrors wouldn’t steam up. He shook his head, intending to take a long shower to avoid the awkward dinner that was lurching ahead.

Gohan kept shaking his head as he left his parent’s house and walked over to his. He entered his house, walking towards the kitchen where Videl was.
“Is he going to come?” Videl asked, stirring some meat that soaked in the delicious soup.
Gohan didn’t reply, instead he kept shaking his head. –Did my brother honestly just...? And what was with that strange smel?. I’ve never smelt anything like it. It was a mixture between alcohol and Trunks, but yet, it was completely different to what he smelt like when he came home one time with Trunks.-
“Gohan? What’s wrong?” Videl asked, noticing her husband’s shocked face.
“I-I just walked in Goten while he was in the bathroom...” he trailed on; making sure his daughter wasn’t in the kitchen.
“And?” Videl questioned, knowing very well that there was more to it than a simple walk into the bathroom and finding his younger brother naked.
“He-he was holding my mum’s shaver.” Gohan replied sternly, shivers going down his spine as he remembered seeing through the small gap of the door when Goten wrapped a towel around his very naked waist.

Videl gawked. She placed a hand over her mouth, clutching her stomach. She wanted to laugh. No she wanted to roll on the floor with laughter. Soon she couldn’t hold it back in and laughed.
“I don’t see how it’s funny Videl,”
Videl kept laughing. –Goten. With a shaver! Oh man, what is that boy up to now?-
“You can’t help but find it somehow a little bit funny!” Videl burst back into laughter once more.
“To say he was a little curious is an understatement,” Gohan shook his head.
“Give the boy a break! We’ve all been there, so what if he’s only there now.” Videl tried her best to stick up to the innocent Goten. Yet she couldn’t wrap her head around at how the small, innocent and cheerful boy she once knew could be doing such things now.
“Yeah but for kami’s sake! With my mum’s shaver!?” Gohan replied a bit too loudly.
“Can’t say you haven’t done that either aye?” Videl winked and kept laughing as she turned back to the food. Gohan didn’t have a comeback for that one. His cheeks reddened furiously as he walked out of the kitchen to find his daughter.