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Finding One Another
I have no idea where this story came from. It just popped
into my head one night. It’s my first yoi story so please be gentle. If you
don’t like this type of story, then don’t read.
Pairings:
Vegeta/Gohan, Goten/Trunks
Summery: For years
now, Gohan has been in love with Vegeta and Goten has been in love with Trunks.
Both afraid that the other won’t love them back. But can a serve storm bring
them together or will they go on being lonely?
Notes: Goku is dead.
After the Cell games, Gohan took over Goku’s job as Earth’s protector. He
trains so he can protect his family and friends. Buu happens but Goku doesn’t
come back. Gohan kills Buu (it’s just like the anime but instead of Goku, it’s
Gohan). Videl isn’t in this. But if you’re a Videl fan, then I suggest you
don’t read a small part. Can we say Videl Bashing?
Disclaimer: I don’t
know DBZ! I wish I did.
So enjoy and don’t forget to review!
Chapter 1
That’s me standing on the cliff. The one wearing the
orange and blue gi. The protector of Earth. A job I inherited from my dad. Who
I killed. You heard right. If I had killed that monster when I had the chance,
then dad would still be here.
Standing beside me is my little brother, Goten. We didn’t
know about him until a month after dad’s death. We were never sure if dad left
Goten on purposes or if it was an accident. Goten never got to meet dad.
Between mom, me and all our friends, he is always being told about him. Hell,
all he has to do is look in the mirror. He’s a spiting image of him.
Goten, along with Trunks, Piccolo and Vegeta, fight along
side me to protect this planet. After the games, it was learned that a group of
elite fighters protects the planet. A group being called Earth’s Special
Forces. Or the Z Fighters as we call it.
Oh, yeah. I forgot to introduce myself. The names Gohan
Son. The son of Goku.
After dad died, I promised I wouldn’t do that again. When
I have the chance to kill the enemy, I will. I won’t let someone else sacrifice
themselves because of me. So I started training more. Mom understood. She knew
this was something I had to do. It made her worry though. The only thing she
wanted was for me to study too. Vegeta and Piccolo worked with me. Together,
the three of us trained. They wanted to keep me stronger. Vegeta tell me that
I’m acting more like a Saiyan everyday. They were my senses. The School of Hell
as I use to call it. The two became like fathers to me. But Vegeta became more to
me. Much more.
When I was eleven, I discovered something about myself. I
didn’t like girls. I like boys. At first, it freaked me out. But I got use to
it. The only people who knew were Piccolo and Vegeta. Bulma figured it out
somehow. She’s good at that. Anyway, I had my eye on someone. And still do. The
Saiyan prince. That’s right. I had fallen in love with Vegeta. I kept it to
myself. I didn’t think and still does, that he will ever return those feelings.
He only sees me as an equal. Not a lover. Why would the prince of Saiyans love
me? Sure I’m stronger than him. Younger than him. He’s old enough to be me
father. And I’m a half-breed. He will never love me. So why do I love him?
Maybe it has something to do with the fact I see the real Vegeta. Not the
arrogant, cocky, son-of-bitch façade he has. I see the caring, soft, loving,
gentle Vegeta. He only smiles for me. A real smile. Not his half smiles or his
smirks. But the warm, gently, caring smile. He only sees me as a son. I will
never be anything more to him. Maybe I shouldn’t be anything more.
I’ve been thinking since dad died, that I will get
married and do to my family that dad did to us. Keep going off to fight. Being
gone for months, even years. Leaving my wife or husband alone to raise to two
children. That is something I will not do. So maybe I should finally give up on
Vegeta and be happy with my lonely life.
I’m not the only one who’s in love with a Saiyan. Goten
has been in love with Trunks ever since they were twelve. He never told anyone.
Except me. And Goten knows that I love Vegeta. So we have something in common.
I love the father and he loves the son. Strange but, hell it’s normal for us.
I’m glade Vegeta and Bulma never got together. If they
would have, I don’t know how I would have handled it. They just weren’t made
for each other. What they had was a fling. A passion moment. It was during the
full moon and Vegeta had gone into heat. And the only available woman around
was Bulma. The next morning, Vegeta explained everything to her and she
understood. She cared for him. But it was never love. But when they learned
that Bulma was pregnant, Vegeta didn’t want anything to do the kid. That was
how he was then. But he warmed up to the idea of having a son. So he tried to
help her as much as possible. Wonder how I know all this? Vegeta told me one
night while we were camping.
I will never forget that camping trip. That was the night
Vegeta told me about Saiyan culture and that how men have the ability to
produce children. Only a certain breed of Saiyan had this ability. The breeders
as they were called. Because there were hardly any women around, the breeders
were used to produce more children. And that I happen to be one of those
breeds. My whole family was one. From my grandfather to Goten. Vegeta wasn’t
sure if it goes further back in the family or not. All he was able to learn was
that my grandfather had given birth to dad. That was hard to believe. But it
was true. Vegeta showed me the records.
Of course, mom freaked out when she learned this. It
slipped out during dinner one night while Bulma, Vegeta and Trunks was over.
She took it very well. Of course that night was when it slipped that I was gay.
She took it very well. Surprisingly well. She didn’t care. All she cared about
was that I was happy. And no matter what, she’ll get a grandchild from me. I
just hope she doesn’t learn about my love for Vegeta.
I’m getting off track. Anyway, back to Goten. At the age
of sixteen, Goten was already a level 2 Super Saiyan. Three years ago, he
advanced to the next level. Of course, this pissed Trunks off. He had yet to
reach that level. But that was taken care of three months later when Trunks
reach level 2.
He’s a straight A student in school. Which makes mom
happy. It made her happy when we brought home good grades. She loosen up on the
studying for me. She knew I needed to train to keep stronger. But that didn’t
stop her sometimes. It thrilled her to learn that I wanted to go to school and
be around kids my age. All she could think about was grandkids. And Vegeta was
thinking what a waste of precise training time. I made a lot of friends.
One girl who I did meet was Videl Satan. The daughter of
Hercule, the Hero of Earth. The man who killed Cell. What a fucking asshole.
Videl loved the spotlight and all the money. And she was a Class-A Bitch. She
was always after me. Trying to learn my secretes. I didn’t want anything to do
with her. She kept trying to get me to go out with her. Later I learned the
reason why was because of dad. It seemed that dad was a legend Marital
Artist. And all she saw was dollar
signs. The daughter of Hercule married to the son of the legend marital Artist.
She didn’t care about love. Just fame. And besides, I was already in love.
But Videl blackmailed me into dating her. She learned
that I was the one who defeated Cell, not her dad. She threatened to release it
to the media if I didn’t go out with her. At first I thought he would only hurt
her. But she would still make out in the end. She would be dating the boy who
defeated Cell. Either way, she would get her money. She even forced me to have
sex with her. Mom, Goten, Bulma and especially Vegeta didn’t like. He wanted to
blaster the moment he saw her. When Vegeta learned about the sex, he nearly
Final Flash her. One day, Videl pissed mom so bad that she throw her out the
window and then chased her off the land. After that, I haven’t seen or heard
anything about her. The way Videl was, she probably got herself knocked up and
dear old daddy disowned her so she wouldn’t ruin his image and rep.
Goten only went out with girls to over up the fact that
he was in love with Trunks. And every night, after a date, which was ended
early, he would stop by my house and we would talk for hours. Mom has never
learned this. She always thought he was out with a girl for hours instead of
one or two hours. He was miserable. You can see it in his eyes. He loves Trunks
so much that it hurts sometimes.
I wish I knew if Vegeta felt the same way about me. Why
is this so frustrating?
(out of POV)
“We should be getting back. Mom’s probably wondering where
we’re at.” Goten spoke up.
“Yeah. I wish I can stand here forever and just listen to
the peace.” Gohan said, not moving.
“I know. It’s been peaceful now for eight years. Buu did one
hell of job of causing trouble.” the younger man stated.
“Hell yeah. I wasn’t sure if we would make it through. But
we survived. That’s all that counts.”
A loud grumbling sound filled the air around them. Goten
gave the famous Son grin while putting a hand behind his head. A much louder
grumble sound. This time, it was Gohan who was grinning.
“We better get going. I’m starving.”
“Lead the way, big brother.”
The two brothers took off into the air. Flying through the
air, they watched as the ground pasted them by. Through the treetops of the
forest, they could just make out animals moving around. The forest was quite
and peaceful. Moments like that Gohan loves. Peaceful times.
Checking his watch, Goten noticed the time. They were late.
Chichi was having Vegeta, Bulma and Trunks over for dinner. Before leaving that
afternoon for one of Gohan’s patrols, she told them to be back by five. It was
going on five-thirty. And they knew how she hates it when they’re late. Going
Super Saiyan, they put on a burst of speed. Not even were landing on the front
lawn. Bulma’s plane rested in the driveway. They were going to get it.
Gohan was so glade at times like these that he lived far
away. That way he doesn’t get yelled at very much. Of course, that doesn’t stop
Chichi from calling him and yelling at him over the phone. Or inviting him over
and then yelling at him. Don’t get him wrong. He loves his mother. After
twenty-one years of yelling and frying pan beatings, enough was enough.
After graduating from high school, Gohan went to college. He
didn’t become a scholar like Chichi had wanted. He went into science. Bulma had
offered him a job as her personal assistant. He then still could train with
Vegeta but also work at the same time. Shortly after started working for her,
Gohan found a nice clearing in the middle of a forest and built a house. Not
too far away was a lake. There were no neighbors for at least fifty miles. It
was the perfect place to live and to train.
“It’s about time you two showed up.” The two brothers heard
when they walked into the house.
Standing in the middle of the living room, arms crossed,
Chichi stared angrily at her sons. “Where were you?” she asked.
“Sorry, mom. Ran into trouble in South Bay. A bunch of
terrorist were holding the major hostage.” Gohan explained.
“Okay. Here I was starting to think you two were lazing
around doing nothing.” Chichi said heading into the kitchen.
“You’re lucky that she believed you.” Trunks said in a low
voice. “We saw it on the news.”
Sitting on the couch was Bulma and Trunks. And sitting in
one of the armchairs was Vegeta. Seeing the two princes, the Son boys hearts
skipped a beat. Whenever they saw them, it makes them realize why they love
them.
Gohan was still glade that Bulma and Vegeta never got together.
And Trunks was okay with it. He knew his parents didn’t love each other. He
liked having them that way. Plus if he had too, he could play one off the
other. He had know since he was young that they didn’t love each other and that
they were just friends. Bulma allowed Vegeta to stay so he could be closer to
Trunks.
The Saiyan prince knew of Trunks’ feelings for Goten. He was
okay with it. In fact, he thought it was funny. Trunks loved Goten and he loved
Gohan. When Trunks learned that, he was shocked. As he thought about it, the
young prince liked the idea of having Gohan as a father.
“I brought those designs for the invention we were talking
about.” Bulma stated as she walked over to Gohan. She gave him “you know what I
mean” look.
Several weeks ago, Gohan came up with a new Gravity Room. He
wanted to give it to Vegeta for his birthday. They’ve been trying to keep it a
secrete. It was getting harder and harder to keep it a secrete from the Saiyan
prince. Trunks, Chichi, Goten and Piccolo knew of the new GR. They couldn’t
wait to see Vegeta’s face when the first time he sees it.
“Great. I’ll take a look at them after dinner.” Gohan
answered. “So, when’s dinner? I’m starving.”
“In a couple of minutes. Go wash up for dinner.” Bulma told
the two Sons.
Nodding, Goten and Gohan headed up stairs to wash up. Bulma
when into the kitchen to see if she could give Chichi a hand with dinner. That
only left Vegeta and Trunks alone in the living room. Making sure that they
were alone, Vegeta motioned Trunks over to the front living room window.
“When are you going to tell him?” Vegeta asked.
“I don’t know. What if he doesn’t love me back? And hates
me?” Trunks said in a whisper. “When are you going to tell Gohan? It’s been
over fourteen years, dad. I don’t know how you can stand there for so long
without telling him.”
“Don’t turn this back on me. Between Gohan and I is
different.” Vegeta stated.
“No, it’s not. You’re afraid he won’t return your feelings,
also. Fourteen years is a long time. There for a while, you two were
inseparable. I’m sure Gohan has some feelings for you.” the son said. “Tell him
tonight.”
“If I tell Gohan, then you have to tell Goten. Tonight.”
Vegeta smirked as he crossed his arms.
Trunks really wasn’t sure about that. But his dad did have a
point. “Fine. I’ll tell him.”
“Tell who what?” a voice sounded.
The two princes turned to see Gohan and Goten walking down
the stairs. Gohan had changed into more comfortable clothes. Instead of the
orange and blue gi, he wore a simple gray long sleeve t-shirt, gray sweat pants
and bare feet. Vegeta couldn’t help but gasp at the young man. Whenever he saw
Earth’s hero in anything beside the orange and blue gi, he can’t take his eyes
off of him. No matter what he wore, Gohan always looked handsome. The outfit he
wore now, even made him look like he was eighteen again. The Siayan prince
really did Gohan. But was always afraid the younger man wouldn’t love him back.
Tell him tonight. Trunks’ words echoed in his mind.
He knew Gohan really didn’t want to be alone for the rest of his life. He knew
how the man wanted a family of his own. Vegeta kept telling himself that maybe
he could be the one to give Gohan that family. He’ll already have a son too.
Trunks. At night, Vegeta would dream what it would be like to be mated to
Gohan. Trunks and Goten would be, whatever they do. Little Vegetas and Gohans
running around the house, causing trouble. Chichi and Bulma spoiling the
children. Gohan in his arms, being hold by him while their hands rested upon
the swollen belly of his mates, where their child waited to be born. Deep down,
Vegeta had the feeling that the dream will never come true.
No. The dream will come true. I’ll tell him tonight,
after dinner. I’ll take him to our spot and I’ll tell him. But how do I tell
him? Do I make small talk? So, Gohan, how was your day? Feel up to spar? Naw.
That’s not me. He would know something was up then. I’ll just come out and tell
him. But how? Gohan, I love you. Gohan, there’s something I need to tell you.
I’ve been in love with you ever since you defeated Cell. Mate with me. No. What
if he did love me but doesn’t want to be mated? Then what? I don’t want to push
him into something he doesn’t want. Why can’t this be so simple? Why can’t it
be like, Gohan, I love you so much. I loved you ever since you defeated Cell.
My life is empty without you in it. Watching you grow up over the years, you
made me very proud and made me realize how much I love you. There isn’t nothing
in this world that would make me even more happier then to call you my mate.
Yeah. That sounds great. It’s settled. Tonight, after dinner, at our spot and
I’ll finally tell him. Vegeta thought.
“Nothing.” Trunks quickly answered.
Goten didn’t believe him for some reason. He’s been having
this feeling that his best friend has been hiding something from him. What he
didn’t know. He knew Trunks will tell him sooner or later.
Gohan noticed the way Vegeta was staring at him. It was like
he couldn’t keep his eyes off him. Lately, he has been noticed that the Siayan
prince has been doing that a lot. Could Vegeta have feelings for me?
Gohan has started to wonder. Deep in his heart, he hoped so.
“Dinner’s ready!” Chichi yelled from the kitchen.
The four men hurried into the kitchen. The smell of food
brought drool to their mouths. The two mothers were busy setting the food on
the table. Once everyone was sitting down, the Saiyans started shoveling the
food into their mouths. Chichi and Bulma had a small conversation going on
about something. They had learned long ago that you couldn’t get a word out of
a Saiyan while they were eating.
Everything was going peacefully. A strange feeling suddenly
came over Gohan. He had felt it before. But where? It was getting stronger with
every heartbeat. The clatter of a fork hitting the plate and Gohan’s sudden
movement, alerted everyone. They stared at Gohan, who was staring towards the
front door. Worry was starting to seep into their bodies.
“Gohan, what is it?” Vegeta was the first to speak.
Not answering, Gohan got up out of his chair and when to the
living room. Everyone followed him, wanting to know what was going on. Gohan
opened the front door and stared up into the now darkening sky. The rest
watching. Ever since Cell, Gohan trained himself, with the help from Piccolo,
to read the weather and the atmosphere to detect any sudden changes. That way
if some new enemy was attacking the planet through the weather or attacking the
atmosphere, he would know. The weather was changing drastically. That was the
sudden feeling he had. The last time this happened was five years ago when a
huge snowstorm hit the countryside.
“The weather is changing. A storm is coming. A very bad
one.” Gohan said, still staring up at the sky.
Just as he said that, the news program on the television was
announcing a server thunderstorm was going to be rolling into the area. Because
of the strength of the storm, officials were telling people not to go out into
the storm until it was over.
“Why don’t you guys stay here tonight? By the way it’s
looking, I don’t think you’ll make it home in time.” Chichi suggested. “Gohan,
can you tell how soon the storm will reach us?”
“Not long. My guess, fifteen, twenty minutes at the max.”
the oldest Son boy said as he closed the door. “It’s moving fast. You won’t
make it out of the mountain area before it hits. From what I’m feeling, it’ll
get worse then better before morning.”
Fuck! Both Vegeta and Trunks thought.
Vegeta was hoping to tell Gohan at their spot. Trunks was
thinking of taking Goten to the waterfall they found as little kids, on a
deserted island. It looks like their romantic way of tell them was a wash. They
were already thinking of other ways of tell them.
“Thanks, Chichi.” Bulma said.
“Well, there’s nothing we can do now. I saw we go back to
eating.” Trunks suggested.
The group went back to the table to finish their meal. Gohan
and Goten helped clear the table as Chichi brought out the desert. While eating
their desert, they talked about anything.
“Guess who I saw the other day at the mall?” Bulma
announced.
“Who?”
“Videl.”
Everyone was quite as the name sunk in. They haven’t seen
Videl for eight years now. And they really didn’t care what she was doing.
“So.” Gohan said, as he really didn’t care to hear about it.
“So. She wasn’t looking all to good. She really let herself
go. She saw me and came over to speak. I could have ignored her but, anyway.
She asked how everyone was doing. Especially you, Gohan. She felt bad about
only wanting you because of Goku.”
“What did you tell her?” the oldest demi-Saiyan asked.
“I told her you work for me and you’re happily in love. And
we should be expecting a proposal any day now.” the blue hair genius said,
smiling.
“Bulma! I can’t believe you told her that. That’s not true!”
Gohan yelled.
“That? You wanted me to tell her that you’re still single?
Refuse to fine someone to love and settle down? And how you’re pig headed fool
to know that you have someone who loves you…”
“Bulma, shut up!” Chichi yelled as she covered her friend’s
mouth, silencing her before she said too much.
That’s old. Why would Bulma say that? “Someone who
loves me what, Bulma?” The new Earth hero was confused.
“Someone who loves you out there somewhere.” Chichi
finished, putting on a fake smile.
From past experiences, that whenever his mom put on that
fake smile, something was up. She was planning something. Usually it involves
his love life. After learning he was gay, she tried to fix him up with a nice,
handsome man she knew. He was the son of an old friend of hers. He was studying
to be a baby doctor. They hit it off great. But Gohan couldn’t bring himself to
be anything more than just friends. Sure, Gohan would admit he was attractive.
They even had sex several times. It didn’t last very long. Maybe two months the
max. The man knew Gohan’s heart belong to someone else. He understood and felt
the same way. He had fallen in love with a classmate of his. The two decided to
become friends. They talked now and then. He was even invited to his friend’s
wedding. The last he heard from him was that they were waiting to hear if they
could adopt a baby.
This isn’t going to be good. Gohan thought as he
watched his mom.
“What has the bitch been up too?” Vegeta, like the rest,
could care less about the spawn of the devil.
“Hercule kicked her out a year after you broke up with her,
Gohan.” Bulma went on saying.
“He kicked her out? Why?” Goten asked.
“From what she told me, she got herself pregnant by her
boyfriend at the time. They were only dated a few weeks. They were in Los
Angelas when she learned this. Hercule had some important things in LA and he
made her go with him. He hated her boyfriend and didn’t want to leave her here
with him alone. Once he found out about the baby, he left her there.”
“Wait. The asspuppet left her there?” Vegeta asked confused.
“With nothing.” his son’s mother added.
“Nothing? You mean she had no clothes?” Goten was puzzled.
There were times that he acted just like his father. Clueless.
“She had nothing. No money. No way home. No place to stay.
The only things she had was the stuff she brought with her. Hercule disowned
her. He wanted nothing to do with her or the child. He felt that if the public
learned of this, his image would be ruined. As far as he was concerned, he had
no daughter and didn’t care what happened to her,” the older woman exclaimed.
“So, what happened?” the other woman asked.
“She lived on the streets for a few weeks until some holier
than thal religious person found her and took her to a shelter. The shelter
learned that she was pregnant and helped her contact her boyfriend to tell him
where she was. When the boyfriend learned that she was pregnant, he hanged up
on her. He didn’t want anything to do with her or the child. He didn’t even
love her. He just used her for sex and to see if he could get any money off the
asspuppet.” Bulma continued to explain.
“Looks like her plan backfired on her. She was used just
like me. Can’t say I feel sorry for her.” Gohan stated as he took a sip of his
drink.
“What happened then?” the youngest Saiyan asked.
“The shelter helped her get a job so she could support
herself and the baby. She worked as a waitress at a dinner. The baby was born
at the shelter because the place where she was living kicked her out. The
landlord didn’t know she was pregnant when she moved in and he didn’t want
children living there. And because she couldn’t work for a while, she was
fired. So she and the baby lived at the shelter.”
“How did she get back here then?” Trunks asked.
Bulma just smirked. She knew the answer would throw them
into a fit of laughter. “Gohan said it before about her.”
What did he say about her? He called her bitch a lot. But
what else did he call her? He searched his memories and found it. She’s not
saying… “A fucking whore?”
Chichi didn’t like it when her boys swore. But some things
she’ll let pass. Like this. If he had meant it a different way, she would have
yelled at him and beat him over the head with the frying pan.
“You got it. She had to sell herself to save enough money to
come back.”
There was silence. Then all of a sudden, the house erupted
into laughter. None of them could believe it. Videl went from being the center
of attention to being a tramp with a child outside of wedlock. Her life had
gone down hill after Gohan broke up with her. The group agreed that she got
what was coming to her. Videl had thought she would always be in the spotlight
with her dad and that she’ll always have the money and nothing can touch her.
Boy, was she wrong.
“I can’t believe it. She got what she deserves.” said Gohan.
“She told me all this over lunch. I know. I know. I felt bad
and took her to lunch. They had just arrived back two weeks before. What money
she had left, she was able to rent an apartment and was trying to fine a job.
But no one will hire her. She asked if I had any openings. She didn’t care what
kind of job. I told her I would have to check into it.”
“Mom, are you really going to give her a job?” Trunks asked
his mother.
“I don’t know. I kinda feel sorry for her. Well, mostly for
her daughter. Her daughter was with her at the mall. Her daughter looks just
like her. I think Videl said her name was Pan. And I think she said she was six
years old.” Bulma said. “Oh, I have to tell you this. Before I told her about
you, Gohan, she asked if you were married or seeing anyone. I asked her why.
And get this. She was wondering if there was a small possibility that maybe you
would give her a second chance and she could prove herself that she could love
you for just you.”
Gohan just stared at his friend. He couldn’t believe Videl
would ask that. What would poses her to think that he would give her a second
chance? She knew he hated her and called her bitch right to her face. He
wondered what she had up her sleeve.
“WHAT! That bitch wants to get back with m-Gohan?” Vegeta
yelled. He almost let it slip. He almost said “my Gohan”. But he was able to
catch himself.
“Well, that’s not going to happen. Let me guess, she was
heart broken when she learned that I was seeing someone?” the oldest demi
asked.
“Yep. She said that she figured you would have someone and
was a little surprised that you haven’t settled down yet.” Came the answer.
“Oh well.”
A loud crack of thunder ripped through the air. The sound of
raindrops hitting the dome shaped house was heard next. The storm has started.
Goten had gone to get all the candles and flashlights incase the electricity
when out. The wind was starting to pick up. It was going to be a long night.
To be continued…….
What do you think?
Will Vegeta and Trunks get up the nerve to tell Gohan and
Goten how they feel? And what did Bulma mean by “you’re pig headed fool to know
that you have someone who loves you…”? And why did Chichi stop her for? I guess
you’ll have to wait to fine out.
Until next time…..
Don’t forget to review!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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