Will You Wait For Me?
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Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
2,214
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own DragonballZ, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Will You Wait For Me?
Chapter 1.
THE DREAM
Yamcha forced his eyes closed, too many sleepless nights worrying over Goku he thought to himself. Goku disappeared about three months ago and no-one knew where he had gone. They had spent all of their free time trying to find him, everyone but Vegeta, he hadn’t seemed to care that Goku was missing.
5:30 AM. Yamcha awoke with a start. He’d had another nightmare about Goku’s disappearance. It seemed to be like a flash back now. He had the nightmare so often that he went to sleep just waiting for it to come and make him feel more upset than he all ready did. Yamcha laid in bed thinking about the last time he had seen Goku, it was an early summers morning and Goku, like always, was playing about in the park with Gohan and Goten. Yamcha had gone to find himself a suitable girlfriend (He always went out to places like that to spy on the young mothers that took their children to the park) but failing to actually find anyone suitable he spotted Goku.
“HEY GOKU!” Yamcha shouted while waving and running over to Goku.
Goku looked up from Goten and turned to face Yamcha who had by then reached Goku and stopped running.
“Hey Yamcha, Watcha’ been up to?” Goku beamed a bright smile has he picked Goten of the ground hugging him tightly.
“Nothing much” Yamcha sighed. He really hadn’t been doing anything for the past week or so.
“Daddy can I go play with Gohan?” Goten asked his father.
“Sure, just don’t go too far. I’ll be sitting on the bench over there with Yamcha if you need me, ok?” Goku said placing Goten on the round again.
“SURE DAD!” Goten ran over to Gohan trying to catch him.
Goku and Yamcha walked over to the bench besides the duck pond and sat down.
“So, Yamcha, I hear you’re still single” Goku joked, he knew how desperate Yamcha was to get a girlfriend. Yamcha ignored the comment and pulled his elbows up to meet the back of bench and rested them there.
“Chichi still mad?” Yamcha questioned Goku.
“Yeah, But id rather not talk about it.” Goku smiled at Yamcha trying to brush off his tortured memories that lay rotting in his mind. Yamcha just stared into Goku’s eyes for what seemed like an eternity; just staring at Goku Yamcha realized why he liked spending time with him so much. HE WAS IN LOVE WITH HIM! Yamcha could feel his heart skip a beat as the word ran through his mind, Love. Was he really in love? Or was he just desperate for human contact (If you can really count Goku as human).
Goku sensed Yamcha’s uneasiness and leaned over to comfort him. He placed an arm over his shoulder and jogged him gently to get his attention.
“Come on Yamcha, I haven’t seen you smile for ages” Goku loved Yamcha’s smile. It was so elegant and beautiful. Yamcha forced a smile on his face but wasn’t really in the mood to smile. He had to many questions he needed answering.
Yamcha turned to face Goku and leaned over to his ear and whispered gently and lovingly into it “Goku, there something I have to ask you.” Yamcha could see that Goku was listening so closely and decided it was now or never. Yamcha placed his hand on Goku’s chin turning Goku’s head so he was fully facing him and moved closer to him slowly savoring ever moment. Their lips locked only for a brief moment before Goten and Gohan came running over to Goku and Yamcha.
Goku pulled away from Yamcha, tear streaming down his eyes. Yamcha didn’t know what to do, he had no idea what was wrong with the man so he had no idea how to help. Goku gave him no time to think and took of into the air, leaving a dumbfounded Yamcha alone on the bench to explain to Gohan and Goten just what he and Goku where doing.
Yamcha stood up and walked over to the window and stared out into the black abyss that lay before him. ’It’s not my fault’ Yamcha reassured himself. ‘He’s the strongest man in the world, He’ll be fine’. Yamcha couldn’t understand why Goku had acted that way, He’d been his friend for so long, he could have just let him down gently instead of disappearing like that.
*****************(THE NEXT DAY!)**************************************
Every one gathered in the living room of the capsule corp. Bulma had invited them all round to celebrate her birthday, everyone except Goku of course. Yamcha sat down next to Gohan on a large black leather sofa, Gohan shuffled away from Yamcha; he blamed him for his dad going missing. There was music playing and balloons everywhere, but no-one felt like celebrating.
“Come one guys, it’s not like Goku can’t look after himself” Chichi exclaimed, no-one moved for a while then Gohan stood up and turned to face everyone.
“She’s right, come on, this can’t be much fun for Bulma”.
Later that night when everyone finally forgot about Goku and where actually enjoying themselves Gohan approached Yamcha, Who still wasn’t having any fun.
“Want a drink?” Gohan asked, Yamcha nodded and Gohan handed him the can he had in his hands. Yamcha began to drink but stopped when Gohan turned to walk away from him.
“Im sorry Gohan. I am, really.” Yamcha pleaded with Gohan to forgive him but Gohan wasn’t listening. “I didn’t know he would act that way.” Gohan just kept walking.
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Yamcha walked up to his front door and placed the key inside the lock, the tumblers turned and the door opened. Yamcha stepped in and closed the door behind making sure it was locked, he took his shoes of, his jacket and walked up to his bedroom. Yamcha sat on the side of his bed pulling his socks of, then his t-shirt and finally his trousers. His trousers where halfway down his legs when he stopped suddenly. ‘When did he get in here, I was sure I locked the door, What could he want?” Yamcha questioned himself as he began to pull his trousers back over his waist.
“You might as well continue” The voice behind him said. The voice was deep and demanding, it was Vegeta.
“What do you want ‘Geta?” Yamcha asked turning around to face him. Vegeta gave Yamcha sinister smirk and walked towards him. He stopped right in front of him. Their bodies so close that they pressed against each other. Yamcha could feel the warmth from Vegeta; he could feel his breath on his bare chest.
“I can see why he would want you” Vegeta said. ‘Who’s he?. And what does Vegeta mean by want?’ Yamcha was lost in his own thoughts and hadn’t realized that Vegeta was kneeling in front of him unzipping his jeans. Yamcha moved backwards in shock and protest but fell onto this bed behind him.” We better be quick, he’ll be here soon.”
THE DREAM
Yamcha forced his eyes closed, too many sleepless nights worrying over Goku he thought to himself. Goku disappeared about three months ago and no-one knew where he had gone. They had spent all of their free time trying to find him, everyone but Vegeta, he hadn’t seemed to care that Goku was missing.
5:30 AM. Yamcha awoke with a start. He’d had another nightmare about Goku’s disappearance. It seemed to be like a flash back now. He had the nightmare so often that he went to sleep just waiting for it to come and make him feel more upset than he all ready did. Yamcha laid in bed thinking about the last time he had seen Goku, it was an early summers morning and Goku, like always, was playing about in the park with Gohan and Goten. Yamcha had gone to find himself a suitable girlfriend (He always went out to places like that to spy on the young mothers that took their children to the park) but failing to actually find anyone suitable he spotted Goku.
“HEY GOKU!” Yamcha shouted while waving and running over to Goku.
Goku looked up from Goten and turned to face Yamcha who had by then reached Goku and stopped running.
“Hey Yamcha, Watcha’ been up to?” Goku beamed a bright smile has he picked Goten of the ground hugging him tightly.
“Nothing much” Yamcha sighed. He really hadn’t been doing anything for the past week or so.
“Daddy can I go play with Gohan?” Goten asked his father.
“Sure, just don’t go too far. I’ll be sitting on the bench over there with Yamcha if you need me, ok?” Goku said placing Goten on the round again.
“SURE DAD!” Goten ran over to Gohan trying to catch him.
Goku and Yamcha walked over to the bench besides the duck pond and sat down.
“So, Yamcha, I hear you’re still single” Goku joked, he knew how desperate Yamcha was to get a girlfriend. Yamcha ignored the comment and pulled his elbows up to meet the back of bench and rested them there.
“Chichi still mad?” Yamcha questioned Goku.
“Yeah, But id rather not talk about it.” Goku smiled at Yamcha trying to brush off his tortured memories that lay rotting in his mind. Yamcha just stared into Goku’s eyes for what seemed like an eternity; just staring at Goku Yamcha realized why he liked spending time with him so much. HE WAS IN LOVE WITH HIM! Yamcha could feel his heart skip a beat as the word ran through his mind, Love. Was he really in love? Or was he just desperate for human contact (If you can really count Goku as human).
Goku sensed Yamcha’s uneasiness and leaned over to comfort him. He placed an arm over his shoulder and jogged him gently to get his attention.
“Come on Yamcha, I haven’t seen you smile for ages” Goku loved Yamcha’s smile. It was so elegant and beautiful. Yamcha forced a smile on his face but wasn’t really in the mood to smile. He had to many questions he needed answering.
Yamcha turned to face Goku and leaned over to his ear and whispered gently and lovingly into it “Goku, there something I have to ask you.” Yamcha could see that Goku was listening so closely and decided it was now or never. Yamcha placed his hand on Goku’s chin turning Goku’s head so he was fully facing him and moved closer to him slowly savoring ever moment. Their lips locked only for a brief moment before Goten and Gohan came running over to Goku and Yamcha.
Goku pulled away from Yamcha, tear streaming down his eyes. Yamcha didn’t know what to do, he had no idea what was wrong with the man so he had no idea how to help. Goku gave him no time to think and took of into the air, leaving a dumbfounded Yamcha alone on the bench to explain to Gohan and Goten just what he and Goku where doing.
Yamcha stood up and walked over to the window and stared out into the black abyss that lay before him. ’It’s not my fault’ Yamcha reassured himself. ‘He’s the strongest man in the world, He’ll be fine’. Yamcha couldn’t understand why Goku had acted that way, He’d been his friend for so long, he could have just let him down gently instead of disappearing like that.
*****************(THE NEXT DAY!)**************************************
Every one gathered in the living room of the capsule corp. Bulma had invited them all round to celebrate her birthday, everyone except Goku of course. Yamcha sat down next to Gohan on a large black leather sofa, Gohan shuffled away from Yamcha; he blamed him for his dad going missing. There was music playing and balloons everywhere, but no-one felt like celebrating.
“Come one guys, it’s not like Goku can’t look after himself” Chichi exclaimed, no-one moved for a while then Gohan stood up and turned to face everyone.
“She’s right, come on, this can’t be much fun for Bulma”.
Later that night when everyone finally forgot about Goku and where actually enjoying themselves Gohan approached Yamcha, Who still wasn’t having any fun.
“Want a drink?” Gohan asked, Yamcha nodded and Gohan handed him the can he had in his hands. Yamcha began to drink but stopped when Gohan turned to walk away from him.
“Im sorry Gohan. I am, really.” Yamcha pleaded with Gohan to forgive him but Gohan wasn’t listening. “I didn’t know he would act that way.” Gohan just kept walking.
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Yamcha walked up to his front door and placed the key inside the lock, the tumblers turned and the door opened. Yamcha stepped in and closed the door behind making sure it was locked, he took his shoes of, his jacket and walked up to his bedroom. Yamcha sat on the side of his bed pulling his socks of, then his t-shirt and finally his trousers. His trousers where halfway down his legs when he stopped suddenly. ‘When did he get in here, I was sure I locked the door, What could he want?” Yamcha questioned himself as he began to pull his trousers back over his waist.
“You might as well continue” The voice behind him said. The voice was deep and demanding, it was Vegeta.
“What do you want ‘Geta?” Yamcha asked turning around to face him. Vegeta gave Yamcha sinister smirk and walked towards him. He stopped right in front of him. Their bodies so close that they pressed against each other. Yamcha could feel the warmth from Vegeta; he could feel his breath on his bare chest.
“I can see why he would want you” Vegeta said. ‘Who’s he?. And what does Vegeta mean by want?’ Yamcha was lost in his own thoughts and hadn’t realized that Vegeta was kneeling in front of him unzipping his jeans. Yamcha moved backwards in shock and protest but fell onto this bed behind him.” We better be quick, he’ll be here soon.”