A Dragonball Z Soap Opera

Trunks looked out the window of his office. He sighed, wishing he didn’t have to work. He looked around then jumped out the window. He pulled out a capsule and pushed the button. Flying threw the clouds he changed out of his suit. “Ewww! Trunks! I didn’t need to see that!” a girl and a guy voice said. Trunks looked around and found Goten and his twin sister, Airabelle. Trunks blushed. “What are you guys doing here anyway?” he asked. “Training!” Air said, “Well, I am, Goten the fatty is being lazy.” “Hey! I’m training!” Goten said in his defense. Trunks smirked. “I’m going to reach my goal!” Air said, “And no one’s going to get in my way! Come on, Goten, back to training!” Goten sighed. “But I’m hungry!” he whined. “Train now. Eat later!” Air hissed. “What exactly is your goal, Air?” Trunks asked. “To beat the Saiyan Prince!” she said. Trunks pointed to himself jokingly. “No! Veggie-chan!” Air said. In the mist of Trunks and Air’s conversation, Goten slipped away. “I know, I was pulling your leg.” Air smiled the dorky Son smile, the smile that Trunks found kinda cute on her. “Oh,” she said. She pulled her long black hair with lilca hi-lites into a pony tail. “Alright Goten lets…Goten?” she asked, “Baka!” Air crossed her legs and hovered there. Trunks sat next to her. He knew she liked him, but that wasn’t always the case. When Chi-Chi and Bulma set up their marriage, they…mainly Airabelle…refused and hated the arrangement. They saw other people, but eventually they hooked up. Air laid her head on Trunks. Trunks put her arm around her. He tilted her chin up and kissed her. Taking her hand, Trunks teleported Air to his room.

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