Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Love of Cody Vaughn ❯ Cody Vaughn ( Chapter 3 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: albino-screeching 
"WTF Are you lookin' at?!"
o_o; geeze Goku... calm ya nips. :S
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Drama | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 08.01.2012 | Updated On: 08.02.2012 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.1K | Visits: 307 | Status: Completed
"WTF Are you lookin' at?!"
o_o; geeze Goku... calm ya nips. :S
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Drama | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 08.01.2012 | Updated On: 08.02.2012 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.1K | Visits: 307 | Status: Completed
WOOH! I'm finally getting somewhere with my writing. Hopefully, I'll this fic would get me places!
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Yet again, Goku woke up with a hangover from hell. He squinted around to find his shirt miles away from where he ended up. He decided to call it quits with the partying. He didn't like the loud music and the drinking. Waking up without a lick of memory of last night. He jolted over and regurgitated all of the liquor he gulped down last night. He felt horrible that he puked all over the couch, the only thing his brain told him to do was to flip the cushions. So he did, and headed straight upstairs. He didn't want to see anyone, he didn't even want breakfast. He didn't want to see the blue-eye creep who stares at him from miles away. He didn't even want to see his new friend Trisha. He just wanted silence. He covered the door with a winter sheet he found at the end of the bed and crawled into the large walk in closet.
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When Goku finally awoke, it was was sunset. His mind was finally quiet, and so was the house. It was strange, the house was usually noisy from all the guest rushing into the hall. Goku tip-toed down into the kitchen, after grabbing what he wanted, he made a run back up to his room. He felt a pair of eyes watching is every move. He turned to find the same cyan eyes just like any other time. Goku was growing a bit peeved at the weird kid. He never spoke, he just stared dead at him, as if Goku was a freak of nature.
“Go away! You're freaking me out!!” Goku shouted as he slammed his door. He didn't mean for it to come out like that, but the kid was just too weird for him. He debated to go apologize to him, but what was the point? He disappears when you need him the most.
Just when Goku thought the coast was clear, he heard the loud thumps from below his bed. He began to sink into the quiet part of his mind. No matter how hard he meditated, he could still hear the bass echo into his skull. He yanked the pillow over his head and screamed in agony. He couldn't think of anything to ease himself. He just wanted peace and quiet. No more, no less. At the same time, he didn't want to ruin Bulma's fun. Plus, he was way too far from home to remember where to go. His screaming began to die down when he grew hoarse.
“I just want peace and quiet.” Goku teared up, it was the end for him. He felt like he was going to lose his mind.
It was like the gods were in his favor, The music ended around one today. Usually, party ended around four. Guessing Butch had enough of the partying for three days straight. That didn't stop Goku from being antisocial. He continued to avoid everyone and everything for a week straight. It was luck that the house was big enough to avoid people.
On that Sunday evening, he heard a knock on the door. He crawled into the walk in closet and closed his eyes. He didn't want anymore parties, no loud music....just silence.
“Goku, its me Bulma.” Goku didn't want to ignore her. So she slowly shuffled towards the door, “Yes?”
“Can I come in? I'm worried.” He reluctantly opened the door. She ran in and hugged him. “Geez! You know how to scare people!” He could feel tears drop in his shoulders. Was she really worried about him.
“We go nervous, everyone thought you ran away or something. Goku, is something wrong.”
“No,” He sighed deeply before looking away, “I've just been in my room this whole time.”
“Why, is something wrong? Are you sick....Did you have sex?” Goku's face redden. That was first time she asked him that. After the random encounters, should he?
“No! What?”He gently pushed her off to avoid eye contact. He didn't know how to answer that.
“Well, come down to the shore, we're having a bonfire. No party, just us house guest.”
Music to his ears, He was relieved to heard that there was a quiet day for everyone! Maybe he could finally sleep right after all. He took his precious time and waltz over to the shore. He saw everyone bundle up in sheets laughing around the bright warm fire.
“There's Waldo!” Trisha jumped up and gave him a warm hug.
“Enjoying yourself there buddy?” He eyes scrolled up to Butch. He could see that the bags under his eyes. He didn't look as tidy compared to the first he time he saw him.
“Still adjusting to the place. I'm not use to loud noises.”
“Well there won't be any for a while kiddo.” His eyes widen, did he hear that correctly.
Butch gave up the partying momentarily. That was gift from Kami himself.
“Wait why?”
“I'm starting find random people clocked out around my house. Plus, someone fucked on my parent’s bed. Big no-no!”
Goku snickered as he sat down, he was relieved to hear that Butch wasn't an intense party person like the rest of the guest.
As the night settled in, everyone chattered up a storm, except Goku. He had his knees folded towards him staring into the raven ocean waves. He love feeling the icy winds graze across the skin. His mind drifted along with the waves into different thoughts. He thought about how intimate he was getting towards faces he couldn't remember and names that were never spoken. He felt weird that he exposing himself to someone that he couldn't remember. All that came up in his mind was the sensation. The way he felt was so mind blowing. It was strange. Feeling someone press every single button on your skin to make you so heated that you felt like an animal caged in your skin. That feeling that he just wanted to tear into that woman who pleasured him on the first day. The way she sucked on his head gave him chills and heated his blood a little. And the guy why helped him up. That one was worse that a scratched cd. One thing led to another without an in between. All he cold remember was the sensations he felt and the words that were spoken. He dug his head into his folded arms. He could feel his erection start to 'nag' him. He began to think about the thrill of fighting, but that made it worse. He got excited for both at the same time, “Fuuuuuck!” He muffled under his breath. He couldn't sense of his emotions. He felt like ripping off his scalp.
“You okay Goku?”
“Yeah Trisha, I'm fine!” Goku growled.
“I'm over here Goku.” Trisha was baffled
“.....Bulma....”
“Look up boy!”
He saw Butch in front of him. He jumped a little from how close he was to him.
“You need to chill, that's why I let us have this y to ourselves.”
Goku shifted his eyes to the sand
“Hey!” Goku's eyes shot back up to him, He was taking a crumpled up paper out of his pocket and handed to him. “This is for you.” He too the paper from Butch dug his head back into his arms. The more Goku ignored the paper, the more curious he got. After 30 seconds, (which felt like 5 minutes) He opened it.
Goku,
Please, meet under the giant three in the back yard around 10.
I think you deserve a reason to know.
It wasn't sign. And the penmanship could have been better.
“It's ten-thirty now.” Butch called to Goku while his eyes were glued to his watch
“You tell me now Butch?!” Goku shot up and ran up the large inclined hill. He could see the giant thick oak with a figure starting to walk away.
“Hey! Wait!” Goku called to the person, Goku stopped short of breath and had a face struck with horror. It was the the bright blue-eyed boy. Goku glared for a second before advancing towards him.
“Sit, please.” His voice was soft. As he he were an angel. His eyes smiled at the sight of Goku in front of him. Goku sat timidly beside of him. His eyes read no mischief or trouble.
“Well, what is it?”
“Butch wanted me to talk to you. ” Goku raised a brow, Why could Butch talk to him himself. He done that before, what was the occasion?
“He told me that you were stressing a lot” He looked away from Goku, just his eyes alone made him nervous. “You want to talk about it? If it makes you feel any better, I'll talk to you about my problems.” His cyan eyes nervously looked up to the Saiyan. The tension between them was so intense, a knife wouldn't cut it alone.
“I just....feel so out of my element.” Goku took a sigh before resting himself against the tree. “What's your name, if you don’t mind me asking?”
“Cody...Cody Vaughn... I'm guessing your Goku?” Goku turned to see his bright blue eyes smiling at him. It was crazy how his eyes illuminated even in the dark
“I feel your pain though, being somewhere you're new to. Seeing people parting like this makes me worried alil' ya know?” He gave a soft chuckle as he rustled his thick brown locks of hair.
“I came here with my friend Trisha. She loves this kind of life. I'm usually just sitting there chilling and playing games.” Cody looked towards the shore. Goku could feel himself falling into his big blue eyes. They were just so gorgeous. How could he ever consider them creepy? It was a mystery to him. Cody noticed Goku's trance. He wanted to snap him out of it but.....he look really adorable. 'Wait. I can't do this.' Cody snapped his fingers in front of the young. Goku snapped back to reality. The two conversed for a few hours. Before they new it, they were tied into each others arms. Cody was curled up in Goku's lap.
“So Goku, why are you here this summer?”
“Bulma wanted to see her friend. She's really close with Butch I guess. We waited out on the beach for the man for almost two hours, baking!” Cody giggled and pinched the dark haired male's cheek.
“Well you don't look like a lil turkey, now do ya?” Goku bursted out into laughter pulling him closer. He was happy he finally got the chance to talk to him. He wasn't as creepy as he thought he was.
“How about you?” Cody's laugh slowly died. His blue eyes seem to lose their glisten as he thought about it, “Well...my parents....they.....found out that I was gay and all. They kicked me out the house. I've been homeless for a month or so. Trisha is an old friend of mine. She took me in when she saw me one night sleeping in the streets. I didn't mean any harm. I never did anything to defy them or...” His voice trailed off as tears began to build up in his eyes. Goku regretted asking. He kissed his forehead and pulled him close. “I'm sorry, I'll be here for you.” His sniffling soften at the sound of his voice. It worked the same way he saw Yamcha soothed Bulma after they argued. He could feel Cody's arms wrapping tight around him as he bursted into more tears. He felt his shirt begin to moisten from the constant tears. Goku noticed the noise from the bonfire died down. He carried Cody into the mansion to avoid any confrontation. Back in Cody's room, Goku tried everything in his power to see his happy blue eyes again. Cody wouldn't even pull away from Goku. He was so desperate to rip his shirt off. The wetness was making him uncomfortable.
“I'm sorry Goku....It's just kinda..too soon for me to move over so quickly.” Cody finally looked up at him, “I didn't want to cry, believe me! I've been hold in my tears for like...EVER.”
Goku gave him a warm hug before swinging him around. He was happy to see Cody's face lighten up again. He never wanted to see that smile fade away.
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Yet again, Goku woke up with a hangover from hell. He squinted around to find his shirt miles away from where he ended up. He decided to call it quits with the partying. He didn't like the loud music and the drinking. Waking up without a lick of memory of last night. He jolted over and regurgitated all of the liquor he gulped down last night. He felt horrible that he puked all over the couch, the only thing his brain told him to do was to flip the cushions. So he did, and headed straight upstairs. He didn't want to see anyone, he didn't even want breakfast. He didn't want to see the blue-eye creep who stares at him from miles away. He didn't even want to see his new friend Trisha. He just wanted silence. He covered the door with a winter sheet he found at the end of the bed and crawled into the large walk in closet.
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When Goku finally awoke, it was was sunset. His mind was finally quiet, and so was the house. It was strange, the house was usually noisy from all the guest rushing into the hall. Goku tip-toed down into the kitchen, after grabbing what he wanted, he made a run back up to his room. He felt a pair of eyes watching is every move. He turned to find the same cyan eyes just like any other time. Goku was growing a bit peeved at the weird kid. He never spoke, he just stared dead at him, as if Goku was a freak of nature.
“Go away! You're freaking me out!!” Goku shouted as he slammed his door. He didn't mean for it to come out like that, but the kid was just too weird for him. He debated to go apologize to him, but what was the point? He disappears when you need him the most.
Just when Goku thought the coast was clear, he heard the loud thumps from below his bed. He began to sink into the quiet part of his mind. No matter how hard he meditated, he could still hear the bass echo into his skull. He yanked the pillow over his head and screamed in agony. He couldn't think of anything to ease himself. He just wanted peace and quiet. No more, no less. At the same time, he didn't want to ruin Bulma's fun. Plus, he was way too far from home to remember where to go. His screaming began to die down when he grew hoarse.
“I just want peace and quiet.” Goku teared up, it was the end for him. He felt like he was going to lose his mind.
It was like the gods were in his favor, The music ended around one today. Usually, party ended around four. Guessing Butch had enough of the partying for three days straight. That didn't stop Goku from being antisocial. He continued to avoid everyone and everything for a week straight. It was luck that the house was big enough to avoid people.
On that Sunday evening, he heard a knock on the door. He crawled into the walk in closet and closed his eyes. He didn't want anymore parties, no loud music....just silence.
“Goku, its me Bulma.” Goku didn't want to ignore her. So she slowly shuffled towards the door, “Yes?”
“Can I come in? I'm worried.” He reluctantly opened the door. She ran in and hugged him. “Geez! You know how to scare people!” He could feel tears drop in his shoulders. Was she really worried about him.
“We go nervous, everyone thought you ran away or something. Goku, is something wrong.”
“No,” He sighed deeply before looking away, “I've just been in my room this whole time.”
“Why, is something wrong? Are you sick....Did you have sex?” Goku's face redden. That was first time she asked him that. After the random encounters, should he?
“No! What?”He gently pushed her off to avoid eye contact. He didn't know how to answer that.
“Well, come down to the shore, we're having a bonfire. No party, just us house guest.”
Music to his ears, He was relieved to heard that there was a quiet day for everyone! Maybe he could finally sleep right after all. He took his precious time and waltz over to the shore. He saw everyone bundle up in sheets laughing around the bright warm fire.
“There's Waldo!” Trisha jumped up and gave him a warm hug.
“Enjoying yourself there buddy?” He eyes scrolled up to Butch. He could see that the bags under his eyes. He didn't look as tidy compared to the first he time he saw him.
“Still adjusting to the place. I'm not use to loud noises.”
“Well there won't be any for a while kiddo.” His eyes widen, did he hear that correctly.
Butch gave up the partying momentarily. That was gift from Kami himself.
“Wait why?”
“I'm starting find random people clocked out around my house. Plus, someone fucked on my parent’s bed. Big no-no!”
Goku snickered as he sat down, he was relieved to hear that Butch wasn't an intense party person like the rest of the guest.
As the night settled in, everyone chattered up a storm, except Goku. He had his knees folded towards him staring into the raven ocean waves. He love feeling the icy winds graze across the skin. His mind drifted along with the waves into different thoughts. He thought about how intimate he was getting towards faces he couldn't remember and names that were never spoken. He felt weird that he exposing himself to someone that he couldn't remember. All that came up in his mind was the sensation. The way he felt was so mind blowing. It was strange. Feeling someone press every single button on your skin to make you so heated that you felt like an animal caged in your skin. That feeling that he just wanted to tear into that woman who pleasured him on the first day. The way she sucked on his head gave him chills and heated his blood a little. And the guy why helped him up. That one was worse that a scratched cd. One thing led to another without an in between. All he cold remember was the sensations he felt and the words that were spoken. He dug his head into his folded arms. He could feel his erection start to 'nag' him. He began to think about the thrill of fighting, but that made it worse. He got excited for both at the same time, “Fuuuuuck!” He muffled under his breath. He couldn't sense of his emotions. He felt like ripping off his scalp.
“You okay Goku?”
“Yeah Trisha, I'm fine!” Goku growled.
“I'm over here Goku.” Trisha was baffled
“.....Bulma....”
“Look up boy!”
He saw Butch in front of him. He jumped a little from how close he was to him.
“You need to chill, that's why I let us have this y to ourselves.”
Goku shifted his eyes to the sand
“Hey!” Goku's eyes shot back up to him, He was taking a crumpled up paper out of his pocket and handed to him. “This is for you.” He too the paper from Butch dug his head back into his arms. The more Goku ignored the paper, the more curious he got. After 30 seconds, (which felt like 5 minutes) He opened it.
Goku,
Please, meet under the giant three in the back yard around 10.
I think you deserve a reason to know.
It wasn't sign. And the penmanship could have been better.
“It's ten-thirty now.” Butch called to Goku while his eyes were glued to his watch
“You tell me now Butch?!” Goku shot up and ran up the large inclined hill. He could see the giant thick oak with a figure starting to walk away.
“Hey! Wait!” Goku called to the person, Goku stopped short of breath and had a face struck with horror. It was the the bright blue-eyed boy. Goku glared for a second before advancing towards him.
“Sit, please.” His voice was soft. As he he were an angel. His eyes smiled at the sight of Goku in front of him. Goku sat timidly beside of him. His eyes read no mischief or trouble.
“Well, what is it?”
“Butch wanted me to talk to you. ” Goku raised a brow, Why could Butch talk to him himself. He done that before, what was the occasion?
“He told me that you were stressing a lot” He looked away from Goku, just his eyes alone made him nervous. “You want to talk about it? If it makes you feel any better, I'll talk to you about my problems.” His cyan eyes nervously looked up to the Saiyan. The tension between them was so intense, a knife wouldn't cut it alone.
“I just....feel so out of my element.” Goku took a sigh before resting himself against the tree. “What's your name, if you don’t mind me asking?”
“Cody...Cody Vaughn... I'm guessing your Goku?” Goku turned to see his bright blue eyes smiling at him. It was crazy how his eyes illuminated even in the dark
“I feel your pain though, being somewhere you're new to. Seeing people parting like this makes me worried alil' ya know?” He gave a soft chuckle as he rustled his thick brown locks of hair.
“I came here with my friend Trisha. She loves this kind of life. I'm usually just sitting there chilling and playing games.” Cody looked towards the shore. Goku could feel himself falling into his big blue eyes. They were just so gorgeous. How could he ever consider them creepy? It was a mystery to him. Cody noticed Goku's trance. He wanted to snap him out of it but.....he look really adorable. 'Wait. I can't do this.' Cody snapped his fingers in front of the young. Goku snapped back to reality. The two conversed for a few hours. Before they new it, they were tied into each others arms. Cody was curled up in Goku's lap.
“So Goku, why are you here this summer?”
“Bulma wanted to see her friend. She's really close with Butch I guess. We waited out on the beach for the man for almost two hours, baking!” Cody giggled and pinched the dark haired male's cheek.
“Well you don't look like a lil turkey, now do ya?” Goku bursted out into laughter pulling him closer. He was happy he finally got the chance to talk to him. He wasn't as creepy as he thought he was.
“How about you?” Cody's laugh slowly died. His blue eyes seem to lose their glisten as he thought about it, “Well...my parents....they.....found out that I was gay and all. They kicked me out the house. I've been homeless for a month or so. Trisha is an old friend of mine. She took me in when she saw me one night sleeping in the streets. I didn't mean any harm. I never did anything to defy them or...” His voice trailed off as tears began to build up in his eyes. Goku regretted asking. He kissed his forehead and pulled him close. “I'm sorry, I'll be here for you.” His sniffling soften at the sound of his voice. It worked the same way he saw Yamcha soothed Bulma after they argued. He could feel Cody's arms wrapping tight around him as he bursted into more tears. He felt his shirt begin to moisten from the constant tears. Goku noticed the noise from the bonfire died down. He carried Cody into the mansion to avoid any confrontation. Back in Cody's room, Goku tried everything in his power to see his happy blue eyes again. Cody wouldn't even pull away from Goku. He was so desperate to rip his shirt off. The wetness was making him uncomfortable.
“I'm sorry Goku....It's just kinda..too soon for me to move over so quickly.” Cody finally looked up at him, “I didn't want to cry, believe me! I've been hold in my tears for like...EVER.”
Goku gave him a warm hug before swinging him around. He was happy to see Cody's face lighten up again. He never wanted to see that smile fade away.