Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Little Warriors All Grown up ❯ Party take 2 ( Chapter 29 )

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

Disclaimer: DBZ and its characters belong to Akira Toriyama!

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To Trunks' joy, Friday came by as soon as he could blink. With the load of work already increasing, the week seemed to go fast. Earlier on after much of his friend's pestering, he decided to hold a mini get-together in his new 'apartment.' Secretly he didn't want to. Drinking and staying up late with friends he suddenly didn't seem in sync with was the last thing he really wanted to do. He would've preferred to spend his Friday night with Goten and a few good movies. Goten had agreed anyway that they could come over, if they behaved themselves.

When Goten had mentioned 'behave themselves' it made Trunks think once more about his past. So he wasn't wrong after all. Now that he was finally with Goten, the person he really wanted, he didn't need to worry about friends and images. So it was true, he did 'pretend' in front of his friends.

Suddenly they all seemed so different to the people he really cared about. The whole week Jayden had annoyed him with the pestering of his new 'girlfriend' and what he truly did in the holidays. Sunny wasn't as bad, but he still at times got annoying too. Sandy was alright, but he felt a bit awkward around her for no reason. Desiree seemed like the only one he could really talk with. She was quiet as always and didn't ask much. She always cared about other things than relationships and all that jazz. Trunks had concluded that he made the worse decision ever to stay friends with these people all of his high school years. -No wonder Goten didn't want to hang out with me when they were around that often.-

Either way, he was happy that he had changed and saw what he was doing. It was time to be himself. The guy he was around Goten. It was time to let go of an image he tried to keep up most of his life when he was with his friends. He could no longer pretend in front of his friends that he was a flirt and god in bed because in reality, it was never him. It was always the girls. He just went along with it and used them to track them away for any signs of being in love with his best friend, Goten.

"Nice! Man, being rich must be awesome," Jayden's eyes bulged as he looked over their apartment.

"Nah," Trunks shrugged. His friends filed into the apartment as he tried to sense for Goten. He sensed him somewhere downstairs with Bulma.

"So where's the kid," Sunny asked, picking up an image of Goten and his family that was permanently kept on one of the counters by the kitchen.

"Ah, must be somewhere around the house," Trunks shrugged off, "Make yourselves at home while I gather rest of the booze,"

Trunks un-capsulated the mini cooler that he left some drinks in that he bought earlier on. He sighed inwardly not really being in the mood to drink. He knew how 'wild' his friends could get.

"Oh look what the cat dragged in! Hey kid!" Sunny exclaimed as Goten walked into the apartment. Trunks' head shot up to see Goten sending a very fake grin towards Sunny. –Poor Goten- he thought. Trunks took a double take at Goten when he saw something different. His jeans. –Are those skinny legs?- Trunks' eyes narrowed. –What the? He never wears those?- Trunks tried to look away but couldn't help at how tightly they wrapped his boyfriend's bottom and crotch. He gulped, shaking off the feeling.

"Hey Sunny, long time no see!"

"Hey kiddo!" Jayden laughed, wrapping his arm around Goten's shoulders.

"Guys, he has a name," Sandy snorted from the couch, going through the endless channels on the TV. She was searching for a good music channel.

"Ten... or something... right?" Jayden teased.

"Goten. Son Goten," Goten replied sternly, breaking away from Jayden and walking to Trunks.

"Hey," Trunks smiled gently, saying sorry with his eyes. He never noticed how his friends use to tease Goten in the past.

"Heya," Goten smiled his classic Son grin, having to take control of himself to not give his boyfriend a hug and kiss. Trunks just smirked at how quickly Goten changed his actions and opened the fridge.

"So is the booze coming up? Maybe some food too?" Jayden asked, sitting on a couch too.

"Needy much?" Sandy snorted once more.

"Actually, why is Trunks in the kitchen? Shouldn't you two bitches be in there?" Sunny smirked.

"Excuse me!" Desiree nearly slapped Sunny.

"Pfft, don't doubt Mr. Right," Jayden stood up for his friend.

Goten sighed. –This was going to be a long night. Why did I ever agree?-

-Z-

"Let's get the party starting!" Jayden cheered.

"How exactly?" Trunks asked, taking a sip of his second drink.

"Oh, oh! Let's play a game!" Sandy jumped up and down, turning up the music.

"Like what?" Jayden sternly asked.

"Like I've never or something... Maybe some drinking games?" Sandy suggested.

"Nah, we've done that too many times," Sunny groaned.

"Poker?" Goten mumbled.

"Poker? Oh... Goten what a good idea!" Sandy nodded.

"Let's make things interesting, strip poker," Sunny winked.

Everyone reluctantly sat around the table, unsure of whether they really wanted to play this or not. Both Goten and Trunks were fine with the idea though. Goten suddenly felt thankful that Trunks had taught him how to play. He didn't feel like undressing in front of these people.

The game went quickly, Sandy and Sunny lost by stripping down to their underwear, while Desiree had quit not long after playing. She decided with her lack of skills, it was best to leave it alone and just watch. Jayden only had to lose his shirt while Goten and Trunks beamed happily with no clothes lost.

"You guys are all bad poker players! I really wanted to see some shirtless Trunks!" Sandy complained when pouting her lip as Trunks was making his stop to the bathroom.

"Why get some Trunks when you can get some of me?" Jayden winked.

"Trunks has abs. I mean heck, what a bod!" She swooned.

Goten stayed silent, trying to hide his blush. He couldn't help but agree with Sandy. Secretly he was hoping that Trunks would remove some layers too. He shrugged off that thought and agreed he'd have to wait until later tonight.

"You are one damn lucky guy to be living with him!" She broke his trail of thoughts.

"I guess I am?" Goten shrugged, not wanting to think more of it. His head was already dizzy and he had to watch what he thought about or else he would say it out loud. He tugged on his pants, suddenly regretting wearing the pair of tight jeans. He was hoping it would make Trunks dumb folded, but all it did was make him stutter a few times, shaking his head as he was trying to keep control of himself in front of his friends.

"Can't believe you're still into him," Sunny snorted.

"Oh shut up, I'm not that into him anymore..." she drifted.

"You like Trunks?" Goten asked.

"I think 'like' is an understatement. She use to be in love with Trunks but just never had the fucking balls to do anything. Geez women," Sunny explained.

"You never asked him out?" Goten wondered out loud once more. He knew Trunks could easily be listening to the conversation.

"Nah, Trunks had just always told me I was off limits. Too bad really... I could've been a lot better than all those other sluts that went after him," She shrugged, placing her shirt back on.

"Why does it matter now? He seems to be in a steady relationship now," Desiree asked.

"Have you met this said person, Goten?" Jayden quickly interrupted.

"Yeah..." was all Goten could reply. The fact about Sandy liking Trunks was a bit of a shocker, especially knowing that she still harboured feelings for him. He would have to get Trunks to set her straight. He didn't need interference from other people's interests.

"Is she hot?" Jayden caught Goten's attention.

"Um..." Goten mumbled, but was relieved when Trunks walked back to the table with more booze in hand.

"How about a round of card games?"

-Z-

"Woohoo!" Sandy screeched, flinging her hips to the side as the music boomed in the apartment at around 9 o'clock.

"Yaa! Work it babe!" Jayden cheered on, bouncing in his seat.

Everyone, except for Sandy was sitting on the couches, their heads spinning from the consumption of alcohol. The music blasted loudly, lifting their spirits higher than before. Trunks laughed, looking over to Goten who was giggling to himself. He had to quickly look away before other thoughts entered his brain.

"Come on Goten!" Sandy extended her hand to Goten who was tapping his feet to the beat.

"Okay!" Goten beamed, taking hold of her hand to dance. Jayden and Sunny wolf-whistled as they watched the pair dancing to the beat but Trunks' laugh silenced as he eyed the pair. He hoped it wouldn't go any further than a simple dance. He good quite clearly remember what Sandy had said earlier on.

"Yeaah!" Sunny laughed, clapping his hands. Desiree giggled, trying to stand up to join them. She failed miserably as she fell back into Sunny's lap.

"You're useless!" Sunny snorted. She just giggled to lean into him and start kissing him passionately.

"Get a room!" Jayden laughed, getting up to sit next to Trunks so the couple could get have the couch to themselves.

"Excuse me! I might be drinking a little more than I should tonight!" Sandy sang with a drink still in her hand. Her movements uncoordinated, she used Goten as her guide. Goten just laughed, twirling her around.

He seemed to drift into the song for a while but was suddenly startled when he felt Sandy grind into him. He yelped, backing away as fast as he could.

"Aw, you're no fun Goten!" Sandy pouted, not noticing that she was spilling her drink onto the floor or the very angry Trunks sitting across from them.

"I- I'm in a," Goten stuttered, not too sure what to do.

"You're in a relationship too right? Yeah, yeah, Trunks told me," she rolled her eyes.

"What! The kid has a girlfriend too! What is up with that!" Jayden interrupted, not liking this new information.

"Oh come on, she's not here, it won't matter if you do a bit of... Dirty dancing," she leaned into Goten, breathing onto his neck. He backed away again, tripping and falling back onto his bottom.

"I'm not that kind of guy," Goten stuttered once more.

"Guys, leave him alone!" Trunks growled possessively. Jayden and Sandy were taken aback at the sudden anger of Trunks. They were so busy fascinated by the fact that Goten is in a relationship and how he was stuttering to even notice Trunks boiling with anger. The thing that pitched him the most was that Sandy, even when knowing Goten was in a relationship, still tried flirting. –How fucking dare she!- he growled into his head, helping Goten to his feet. Goten just nodded a thank you.

"What got your knickers in a twist?" Jayden snorted, giving Trunks the finger.

"Calm, no fighting guys. Let's just leave it," Sunny interrupted, not wanting a brawl to come out of it. Everyone stared at the guy who was still lying on the couch with Desiree. She giggled even more, covering her face with Sunny's shirt that had been taken off.

Another song started booming loudly, lifting the spirits once more as they started to dance again. Goten took extra care to stay away from Sandy. Trunks seemed to have the same thoughts as him, as he too made sure to keep his distance.

-Z-

"Woman..." Vegeta whispered while lying in bed.

"Woman..." He tried again. Bulma didn't reply but instead a soft snore came out.

"Woman!" He shouted, startling Bulma from her glorious sleep.

"Kami! What was that for!" She shouted groggily, feeling a bit confused.

"They're still playing that blasted music!" He growled.

For the last few hours he could not sleep. The loud music was disturbing his slumber. Even though the words of everyone were muffled, he had to admit he was quite curious to know what was going up above them. Trunks and Goten's ki were flattering all over the place.

"I don't hear anything..." Bulma yawned, laying back down, thinking that Vegeta was making some excuse for not being able to sleep.

"Not to your pathetic ears," he snorted. She groaned as the blanket was taken off her body.

"What is it?" She whimpered.

"Tell them to shut it off!" He growled once more.

"No, why don't you?"

"Because I don't want to be near those pathetic weaklings when they're intoxicated!"

She sighed, turning on her bedside table lamp. It looks like she has no other way out of it. She trudged to the intercom, yawning as she pressed the button to call Trunks and Goten's apartment.

"Hello?" She asked.

"Heeeeello!" Laughter and music blasted through. "Go Trunks! Hit that ball!" someone called out.

"Hello?" She tried again.

"Dude, wheres that voice coming from?" She heard another voice.

"The intercom," she heard Goten's laughter.

"Ello, ello! What can I do for you?" The voice answered the call.

"Is Trunks or Goten there?" She yawned.

"Nah! They're *hick* busy right now!" Jayden slurred, looking over to the two boys playing ping pong while drunk. He laughed when Goten looked over to the intercom and was hit in the head with the small hole. Trunks snorted, sending another ball towards Goten.

"Who is it?" She heard Trunks' voice.

"I don't know," Jayden shrugged, hoping whoever on the line would get the idea.

"It's Bulma. Bulma Briefs," she replied.

"Why hello there Miss Bulma! Haven't seen you for a while," Jayden's voice lowered as he remembered all the years he had his adolescent crush on his friend's mother. She was still smoking hot for her age.

"Are you Jayden or Sunny?" She asked.

"I could be ANYONE for you babe," he growled.

Bulma stifled a giggled as she heard Vegeta growl. She better end the call before whoever on the line got serious. They were WAY over their head.

"Could you just tell Goten or Trunks to turn down the music? My husband and I are trying to sleep," she spoke, ending the call before any protests. She trudged back to her warm bed, sighing in relief to get back to sleep. She nervously eyed the clock, groaning when it read 3 o'clock.

"Happy?" she asked, making sure Vegeta wasn't too angry.

"If that weakling wasn't Trunks' so-called-friend, he would-"

"Yeah, yeah, goodnight Vegeta," she leaned over, giving him a kiss. Vegeta just kept quiet, letting it go for once. He also let it slide at how disturbed their ki's were. He allowed Trunks to let his guard down once more. Perhaps the massive hangover would be big enough punishment.

-Z-

"Ahh, so tired," Jayden yawned an hour later, stretching over one of the couches. Desiree and Sunny had retired to Goten's room earlier on for sleep while Sandy was still humming away. Trunks handed them pillows and blankets for the night. Goten was in the bathroom, taking a quick shower that he didn't really need.

"Goodnight man," Trunks swayed, turning off all the lights and shutting his door. He leaned against the door, the world still spinning around him. He smiled thinking that perhaps the night went okay after all. -It could've been worse.- He sat at the edge of the bed for a few minutes, trying to concentrating on the movements of Goten in the shower. He groaned as he sensed Goten rubbing his member for a short while. He shook his head, trying not to spy; after all, he had to get ready for bed.

Goten made a quick exit, trying his best to walk through complete darkness and into Trunks' room while still being tipsy. He was thankful everyone was asleep. Luckily then no one would question why he is sleeping in Trunks' room.

He sighed in relief as the door closed, noticing that the bedside table lights were still on. He looked towards the bed with Trunks sitting on it. He smiled as he noticed his older friend staring at him. He blushed; knowing that Trunks was absorbing his half naked glory as he only wore boxers and still had somewhat of a boner.

Trunks smirked, standing up too quickly for Goten to even realise.

"Glad you left some for me," Trunks murmured into Goten's ear. "I just can't resist after seeing you all night in those jeans," he added, kissing his younger friend frantically. Goten yelped as he felt Trunks grab his crotch, rubbing it through his boxers.

"Hmm, of course," Goten moaned. "But first it's your turn."

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