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I Saw Red	By : Ashley Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1276 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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I do not own the rights to DBZ or the song rights to ‘I
saw Red’ that is owned by Warrant. I do not make any money from my writing.

Warnings: Yaoi! Some fluff.

Many hugs go out to Raven for Beta reading this! This goes
out to you!!!

I saw red…SDPG-SSM

This wouldn’t be easy. Nothing is easy when dealing with
someone who would get his or her heart broken eventually. Trunks swiped at the
loose lavender strands that fell into his eyes, his mind drifting back to what
he had just witnessed. How was he going to tell Goten what he just saw? He could
tell Goten, and have him deny that anything was happening, or not tell him and
let him figure it out for himself.

There was no mistake that Trunks loved Goten with every
fiber of his soul, but he could not have him. No, he belonged with Trunks,
Mirai. His future self. Goten was
swept off feetfeet, both claiming to be deeply in love with each other. Of
course Trunks was jealous, but put on the happy façade just for his best
friend.

“This is going to kill him…”

‘Oo it must be magic

How inside your eyes

I see my destiny’

Goten was walking on cloud nine. His job was going great;
his home life even better, and tonight would mark the one-year anniversary of
his and Tora’s new life together. With a smile on his lips, he locked up his
office, skipping out on the rest of the day of work. He was sure Trunks
wouldn’t mind. No, not at all. He would understand what he was up to. He had
it all planned out, the evening that was going to be fabulous. A bottle of champagne, moonlit dancing
down by the lake, and hours of blissful love making. Yep, it was going to be a
great night.

The smile became a lusty smirk as he slipped into his air
car, the thoughts of the morning racing through his head. He woke Tora before he
left for work, his sparkling blue eyes creeping open to see the dark haired
youth hovering above him with a hungry look in his dark chocolate eyes.

‘Every time we kiss

I feel you breathe your love so deep inside of me’

His heart skipped as he thought of the passionate kisses
they shared, the hours of exploring one another, oh the so many hours of giving
one another the most tremendous pleasure ever. He was head over heels in love
with Tora, and wanted to propose to his lavender haired lover tonight.

‘And if the moon and stars should fall

They'd be easy to replace

I would lift you up to heaven

And you would take their place’

Tora was everything to him. The sun, moon and the stars.
The air he breathed, to the water that quenched his undying thirst. He had never
loved someone as deeply as he did Tora.

Tora saved him in a way. The youngest Son floundered in a
sea of women that he used as one night stands, not finding what he was looking
for. But when Tora came back from the future, he couldn’t deny the attraction
he had toward the man that bore resemblance to his best friend. After much
debate with himself, he confided in Trunks, telling him his darkest secret.
Trunks had told him that he was happy for his best friend, encouraging him along
the way to make the move, to be happy in life. But lately, the glint in
Trunks’ eyes changed when ever the dark haired demi brought up Tora’s name.
Goten had brushed it off, thinking Trunks was just jealous that he had a lover,
and wasn’t spending enough time with him like they usually did.

“Goten wait up!” The voice was loud over the chatter of
people inside the mall, but made Goten stop dead in his tracks anyway. Trunks
made his way through the crowd, weaving in and out until he caught up with the
young Son.

“Oh man, I was going to tell you that I was skipping out
on the last few hours of work. Don’t be mad at me!” Goten squeaked out,
hands out in front of him in defense.

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“Why did you skip out today?”

“I should ask you the same thing Trunks-kun.” Goten
laughed as he started walking again, his best friend keeping the pace with him.

“Oh, well I had some shopping to do for myself. I need
some new clothes for a trip in a few weeks.” Trunks averted his eyes, biting
his lower lip hoping that Goten bought the quickly made up lie.

“I didn’t know you were going on a trip. See how bad I
am for a best friend?” Goten sighed out, a small frown now gracing his lips.

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“Geeze Goten, chill out. It was just a small get away for
myself. Now, you answer my question. Why did you skip out?” Goten blushed
slightly, shoving his hands into his dress pants pockets.

“Picking a few things up for tonight.” He rocked back
on his heels, his eyes telling Trunks that he was drifting off in thoughts.

“Special night?” Trunks questioned, trying to pull more
information from his friend. Goten gave a nod of his head and a dreamy sounding
sigh. Trunks could feel his heart aching already.

“Yeah, one year together.” Trunks knew what the special
occasion was before Goten blurted it out. It was the day that Tora took his
Chibi away from him. Three hundred and sixty five days ago since he felt his
heart being ripped out of his chest.

“Goten, we need to talk.” Trunks said in the most
serious tone of voice that Goten had ever heard.

“What about Trunks? Something wrong? If it’s about
skipping out today, I promise to make up those hours.”

“No, it’s not about work. Let’s find some place to
eat, we’ll talk there.”

“I bet you a hundred zeni that it’s all one big
misunderstanding, Trunks. Nothing more, nothing less.” Goten reached across
the table and took his best friend’s hand in his, giving it a gentle squeeze.

“I really appreciate you looking out for me, Trunks. I
can always count on you.” The dark haired demi gave the lavender haired prince
a warm smile. Trunks looked up and nodded, a small fake smile shining back at
his friend. He wasn’t going to push the issue any longer. Not today, not on
Goten’s specday.day.

“What do you say we blow this Popsicle stand, and you
help me pick out the best champagne in town?”

“We could do that.” Trunks replied softly, still
looking at the smiling face of his Chibi, the ray of sunshine that he held
cherishingly close to his heart.

“Oh come on Trunks! We can go back to my place and play
some games to cheer you up! I still have plenty of time before Tora will be home
from work. So what do you say?”

“Sure. It’s not like I have anything else planned,
besides getting my ass kicked around the gravity chamber by Dad anyway.”

“You need to get out more Trunks-kun, I swear.” Goten
snickered as he yanked his best friend out of the restaurant booth. Goten
admitted he was feeling alittle guilty. He was spending a lot more time with
Tora as of late, and poor Trunks-kun was left in the dust. He would make it up
to him. They had too many years of blood, sweat and tears behind their
relationship for it to erode away in to nothing.

The bed was a tangle of brandy wine sheets, left unmade
from the morning sexual conquest between Tora and Goten. The scent of sex still
hung heavy in the air, fueling Tora’s desire to pound his dark haired lover
frantically. Tora was a sensual lover to Goten, slow and gentle, but he had this
animalistic side that could only be sated by his other dark haired lover. Raw
unbridled sex lasted for hours, until both of them needed to leave to go back to
their partners.

“A mistake, Tora? You said you loved me…”

“Kami-sama! Just fucking stay away from him do you hear
me? Don’t call, don’t write, don’t even attempt to visit or I will make
your lives very painful.” Trunks yelled, his eyes flashing dangerously from
blue to teal he mhe matter of a second.

“He’s not yours!” Tora protested loudly, raising a
fist towards Trunks.

“He’s not your’s now either. If I were you the both
of you, I’d follow my advice.” The younger demi prince snapped on his heels,
leaving both lovers to their vices. The living room was a mess as he entered.
The lamps busted, glass shards from picture frames littered the haod
od
flooring. On the doorframe was a large smudge of blood in the shape of Goten’s
left hand that made Trunks’ heart vault in a panic. He had to find Goten
before he did something brash or stupid.

‘Everyday I wake up

I thank God that you are still a part of me
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