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Disclaimer: I don’t own DBZ nor am I making
any profit from writing this.
AN: This story is AU. Characters OOC. Warning, this
is a male/male coupling. There will also swearing and alcohol, drugs, etc…
Don’t like, don’t read…sounds simple enough ;)
Work out the pairing on your own ;) someone in DBZ
.....?/ Son
Gohan
Rated M+
“Suspicious”
Chapter one
Gohan woke up with a start. He could hear a child
crying. Quickly he scramble out of bed and went into the next room. “Shh…it’s okay.” He said soothing his son and running his
hands through the mass of hair keeping it back from his sleepy eyes.
Smirking, he watched the baby’s blue eyes fight to
stay awake until they closed once again. Reassured that his son was asleep
Gohan couldn’t see the point in going back to bed especially as the sun was
going to rise in an hour or so. He manoeuvred around the still unpacked removal
boxes that were scattered around the apartment floor and headed for the kitchen
to start the day off with hot cuppa. It didn’t take long before he collapsed
back on the plush red sofa with a hot steaming mug. He stared out over the
large balcony and into the lush woodland river bank. There were so many
colourful leaves at this time of the year. It was peaceful just sitting there.
It was like nothing could ever go wrong. If only that was true.
He was wearing only lose fitting track pants that
hung low. His athletic toned body was still evident under his healthy tanned
skin having spent some time now in the warm climate. He stretched his long legs
in front of him and rested them on the coffee table. Once comfortable, Gohan
sipped on his hot coffee and thought of the paradox he once again found himself
in. He was once again back in the city where it all started a little under two
years ago.
“I heard Jeiden crying?”
Placing the mug in his lap, he smiled. “It’s okay.
Go back to sleep.” Gohan said, glancing back toward the hallway where Videl
stood looking sexy wearing nothing more than one of his t-shirts that just
covering her flimsy panties.
“No, it’s alright. Coffee is looking good anyway.”
She made her way around the box’s and across the room
to get to the kettle. “I hope we can get through these boxes today.” She
offhandedly said.
“I was thinking the same. I’m going to make a start
on them after this.” He said raising his mug. “Hopefully I’ll be awake.” He
chuckled hearing Videl’s doubtful laugh behind him.
“An optimist all the way.” Videl shook her head laughing as she poured herself a hot cup of
coffee.
“It’s not optimism. It’s
knowing that Jei will want to help.”
“Good point.” She smirked coming around the sofa
carrying her large Daffy Duck mug. “Move over.” She ordered and nestled herself
against Gohan’s shoulder so he had to raise his arm and hug her as they both
sipped their drinks. “It’s beautiful at this time of the year don’t you think?”
“Agreed.” They stayed like that for a while until Gohan sighed concerned. “Do you
think it will work?”
“Don’t worry about it. I’m on top of it.” Videl
sighed, “We went over and over this back in Spain remember.” She reminded him.
“I know. But now that I’m back
here… Well, I’m having second thoughts. I have a bad feeling…”
“What happened to, ‘Videl. I want to go back
home. I’m ready.’?” She mimicked his more determined voice.
“I don’t know who he was, but he’s a complete and
utter moron if he thinks he can pull this off. Saiyans
can sniff out a scam before it even gets started.”
“Well we’ve got away with it up until now.” She
argued shrugging her shoulders and dismissing his concerns.
“Yeah, and look at the trouble we went through just
to get this far.” Gohan argued back, feeling tense.
“Babe, it will be fine. I promise.” She purred,
leaning back and kissing him on the lips and was rewarded with slight smile.
“It’s just jitters. Leave it to me.”
“I don’t know what I would have done without you.”
Gohan said tenderly squeezing her small frame and smiling.
“You would have been in a lot of trouble.” Videl
giggled she was in heaven.
“Most definitely.” Gohan agreed. Videl nestled further back. She loved his strong arms
around her. She was in love and she would do anything to keep him close to her
even going so far as deception.
…
That week both were kept busy unpacking and
adjusting to their new home and catering for all of the small child’s needs. It
was like any normal young family life with exception of Videl large bank
account that provided most of their life style finances. It was something Gohan
was determined to fix.
“Hey, check this
out.” Gohan came into the apartment carrying Jeiden
in one arm and a leaflet in the other. Videl came up and lifted the small boy
from his arms and peeking at the yellow piece of paper that was thrust
enthusiastically into her offering hand.
“What is it?” Frowning, she reads.
Looking down and point at the leaflet, “This guy
came up to me and wanted to know if I had ever thought of modelling.” Gohan
explained, smirking finding it amusing and flattering at the same time.
Videl snickered and walked away. “You?” not that she
didn’t think he could cut it as model. He was definitely a walking wet dream in
the making. That she couldn’t never deny, it was the fact that the Gohan she
had come to know and love preferred to be in the background than out there on
display.
Taking offence, “Hey, I can do ALL that
stuff! Especially if it means I get to pay some of the bills around here.” He
stated, slipping his backpack off his shoulders. She swung around frowning
while holding up a squeak dinosaur for Jeiden to play
with and gnaw.
“Gohan...” She sighed, “I told you not to
WORRY about it. I can afford to look after all that. It doesn’t worry
me. We can BOTH go to college and I can get a nanny to look after Jei. No big deal.” She tried to reassure him. She
placed Jeiden into his playpen in front of the light
and airy glass doors to the balcony, and quickly handed him his toy.
Gohan followed them into the room and sat on the
sofa. “But it is a big DEAL to me!” He complained flopping back onto the
sofa with a frown.
She rolled her eyes, “Fine, what did
this modelling guy have to say?” Videl asked, hands on her hips
looking down at him while the child played happily sucking his toy, drooling,
and squealing.
“He told me to meet him at that address tomorrow
and he would do a few shoots and see how it goes. It’s for a magazine or
something. Not quite sure.” Gohan explained looking at the leaflet in
hand.
“Sounds dodgy to me.”
“No.” He frowned and looked up at her, “He showed
me his credentials. It’s legit.”
She shrugged her shoulders still not so convinced.
“What about Jeiden? I’ve got an appointment at the
university tomorrow. I need to enrol.” She said, glancing at the baby over her
shoulder.
“Damn, that’s right! Errr...
maybe, I can get him into day care for the day?” He was at a loss at how
to go about it and how much it was going to set him back. He didn’t think that
far ahead. This had been his problem all the while.
“You’re kidding me? Here in this City? You’d be pushing to find a
place at this short notice.” She sighed not liking how Gohan insisted doing
things on his own when she was willing to look after him. Then a thought sprung
to mind. She quickly stepped over Gohan’s long legs that were tucked under the
coffee table, “Geeeezz...don’t MOVE or
anything.” She grumbled.
“I didn’t know I had too. What are YOU up
to?” Gohan growled not trusting her. He had seen that look one too many times
before.
She reached for the phone, “Maybe I can see if dad
can lend us a hand.” She said.
“Not your father Videl!” Gohan groaned with pleading eyes, watching her
from the sofa.
She frowned, “What wrong with asking dad for
help?” She inquired waving the phone at him.
“I don’t know. He’s just… ” Gohan sighed sitting
back running his fingers through his hair flicking the semi long locks from his
dark eyes only to have them return.
“I guess we could always ask your mother?”
Videl said sarcastically, knowing the answer already.
His eyes sprung wide open. “Come OFF it
Videl! You know I can’t DO that.” Gohan growled. He still hadn’t worked
out how he was going to face them now he was back. Telling them the truth wasn’t an option.
Videl rolled her eyes, “I was kidding. Let me see
if dad can help us.” She said punching the number pad.
“He doesn’t like me Videl. I doubt…” Gohan
grumbled getting off the couch to pick up his son.
“He’s just slow at warming up to people.” Was her excuse as she waited for her father’s receptionist to pick
up the phone.
“Then... it’s GOING take years at this rate.”
Gohan grumbled lifting his boy high into the air only to grin at the laughter
that erupted from the baby.
“Daddy warmed up to Jeiden
in matter of moments.” Videl argued indicating the giggling child in Gohan’s
arms.
Gohan glanced back with disbelief, “And WE know
why don’t we?
He THINKS Jeiden’s yours.”
“He’s partially is mine. I was there at the
birth.” Videl frowned turning back to the receptionist on the phone. Gohan
wasn’t going to argue there. He took the baby to the nursery for a nappy change
that he was in desperate need for.
…
The next day Hercules had a nanny at the doorstep
with reliable references in hand. She was a middle aged women
with a sour expression making Gohan doubt she knew how to smile. He reluctantly
kissed his son good-bye and took off to see about getting this job. Videl had
gone through his wardrobe and dressed him. He was wearing his favourite ripped
jeans and comfortable sneakers along with a tight white t-shirt showing off his
defined biceps. His old navy coloured messenger bag was slung over across his
shoulders and with his windswept hair over his dark natural born bedroom eyes
he was as ready as was going to be, and was still able to catch the bus in
plenty of time.
He stepped off the bus and walked with confidence
the few extra streets until he came across a row of very shady shop fronts down
near the docks. With leaflet in hand Gohan searched for the correct address
above the doors until he found the right one. Sceptically he climbed the narrow
staircase hoping he had the right number. Standing outside the door he looked
around and with two short knocks he waited.
“Just a sec!” came a bouncy voice before the door
flew open revealing a tall tanned guy with soft golden wavy that sat on his
collar and emerald eyes smiling back at him. Handsome, Gohan thought.
A friendly hand stretch, “Gohan,
right?”
Smiling warily, “That’s right.” Shaking
the guy’s hand, “Jay?”
“You’ve got it. Glad you could make it. Come
on in. Make yourself at home.” Stepping out of the way Jay motioned for him to
enter.
There were near empty rooms converted into a
temporary studio. Off to the side was a tiny kitchenette which opened out into
a much larger space with its hard pine floorboards. It had an open and airy
atmosphere and surprisingly roomy. There was a clear white sheet draped over a
large traditional pane window and pulled to one side filtering the bright
morning sunlight. Off to the side of the window stood alone single chair and in
the centre surrounded by various lights and cameras resided a large brass bed
from an era long gone with soft pastel covers, nothing overdone, but all
suspiciously alluring. On the opposite wall resided a closed door. The bathroom
Gohan assumed.
Jay stood there watching him carefully seeing the
uncertainty. “The pub below usually let’s it out as a one bedroom apartment,
but it’s ideal for what I need so... here we are.” He said with hands raised,
smiling.
“Here we are.” Gohan repeated with less
enthusiasm feeling a little awkward.
Jay felt slightly apologetic, “Its bare I know, but
I’m working on cutting a good deal and hopefully work my way up.” He went on to
explain further how he was a College student majoring in photography with this
little business on the side. On seeing Gohan nervousness glances towards the bed
he laughed. “Don’t worry. It’s not what you think. Well not completely.”
Jay laughed at the look Gohan shoot him. “Here, I’ll show you.” Passing Gohan,
Jay reached for his bag and pulling out his portfolio. Filled with some of his
award winning photo shoots he had done recently.
Gohan flicked through the prints impressed by the
quality of the black and white and sepia photos. It wasn’t until he came across
a guy partly naked that he found himself hesitant, but for only a second before
studying it more closely. There were others but there was nothing provocative
or revealing about them. Well, not too much. The guys were mostly
covered in some way or another. Jay explained it was a form of art and not what
he had feared when he saw the bed, pornographic.
“Wow, you’re really good.” Gohan gushed.
Admiring Jay’s work, but sceptical that he could look half as good as those
guys in the photos. “I’m not sure how good of a subject I’ll be.”
Jay slapped him on the shoulder, grinning. “You’re kidding
me right?”
Gohan shook his head looking back at the photos
doubtful. “You’re sure you want me for this?”
“Hey, I promise you this will be great.” Smiling brightly, “All you gotta
do is be yourself,
completely like you’re around your family, and friends.”
“Riiiighhht.” Gohan smirked somehow he didn’t think he meant literary. He could just
see himself exploding into Super Sayain flexing his
biceps. He was remembering happier times and playful family moments when he and
his father would spar were they would always end with a friendly or painful
game of Ki tag. “Be myself?”
“That right. That’s all you have to do.” Jay gave a
friendly smile, “Leave the rest to me ... just relax.”
“Okay...if you say
so.” Gohan said with a light smile tugged at his lips. He had come this far
there was no reason to back out now.
Gohan listened to Jay explain how it was going to
work and how he planned to get the photos in soon as possible. He had a
deadline to meet in one of the more popular magazine before the end of the
week. How Gohan would get a percentage if all goes well.
It sounded all good to him. It would help pay some
of the bills until he could find something more permanent plus Jay was a real
nice guy with a friendly easy going smile. It didn’t hurt he was easy on the
eyes either. Gohan could easily see Jay going a long way with anything he
chooses to do. He had that upbeat personality.
For his first session Jay had him leaning back
against the wall thumbs hooked in his jeans with a reserved expression ankles
crossed. It pulled off nice with his boyish good looks and his naturally
seductive charm.
There was another of him perched on the windowsill
peeking out with a wishful expression. Then a little more daring Jay had Gohan
remove his shirt in similar poses as before, but standing with partly pouty
lips. The way the morning sun shone on that nice toned flat abdomen, teasing
the viewers and leaving them to want more a little lower perhaps. What Gohan
was hiding below his teasing jeans. It was the
slightly side on profile, shadowing in the right spot highlighting rippling
firm muscles but still nothing over the top, that had Gohan cringing.
Then he started feeling slightly uncomfortable when
Jay got him to pop his top button of his jeans and have them ride low on his lean
hips, baring his torso and dripping with sex appeal. He was lounging back in
the single chair with a long leg bare footed resting over the arm of chair,
looking seductively up under heavy lashes, dreamy hot and sexy appearance.
“You’re a NATURAL you know.” Embarrassed, a
smile tugged at Gohan’s lips. “You’re looking hot.”Jay praised loving
every moment he could taking photos of the stunning teenager.
The smooth toned muscles. That slender look, long
legs, a natural pretty boy to top it off. Jay loved every bit of it.
Gohan blushed averting his eyes when Jay’s camera starting clicking overtime.
“Ooooh yeeeah... That’s PERFECT! I’ll have to get YOU blushing
more.” He chuckled, getting Gohan to do just that.
This kid was a natural. Jay managed to coax Gohan
onto the bed lying on his back. Looking seductive, one arm
thrown up over his head. Gohan’s other hand resting limp low over his
tone abdomen, looking the part.
Jay took photos from the top of a ladder looking
down over Gohan with his dreamy sable eyes staring off with a distant appeal
about them. This was just too cool for words Jay thought encouraging the
teen all the way.
Gohan had an alluring sex appeal to him. His body
was hot, but his eyes were expressive and spoke volumes on how he was feeling.
There was sadness there, a mystery to them as they held their secrets from the
world.
After they finished Gohan and Jay sat and talked.
Jay perched himself on top of the single chair directly opposite Gohan who
leaned back against the headboard of the bed. Both getting to
know each other better over a hot takeaway coffee.
Jay was surprised to find out that Gohan had a
child. “So that kid was yours?”
“Jeiden, that’s right.”
Not hiding any of his pride and a smile exploding on his face whenever he
talked about his son.
“He’s going to be a heartthrob when he grows
up you can see it.” Jay grinned holding his drink in both hands. “Just like his
dad.” He chuckled with the sidewards grin Gohan shot him.
“I, guess.” Gohan said uncertain. He didn’t doubt
his boy was going to be a hottie, but
he didn’t see him in the same light.
“You can ride money on it, babe.” Jay said smugly.
“He looks like you, except the eyes. They were blue weren’t they?”
Gohan nodded uncomfortable about where this was
leading. “Yeah.”
“Beautiful colour. I guess he gets that from his mother?” Inward Gohan couldn’t stop
his gut from twisting in anger forcing a smile. Something Jay caught on. He
hated to think he said something wrong. “I hope I didn’t say anything…”
“No. No it’s cool. I’m a single dad.” Gohan
explained staring down at his cup pushing the bad memories to the back where
they belonged.
Jay nodded understandingly and frowned with concern
about bringing up something that obviously upset Gohan. “Oh, I see. I just
thought you said you lived with a girl?”
“I do, but she just a really good friend.”
He looked up at Jay with a warm smile, “She’s been great at helping us out.”
Jay nodded frowning, “Gotta
be tough with being a young dad and all. You know if I hadn’t seen your driver licence
I would have taken you for a much younger guy.”
Gohan smirked. “Yeah. I
get that a lot. My dad looks young for his age too. It kind runs on his side of
the family.”
“Yeah? How old was he when he had you?”
“Eighteen.”
Jay whistled, “Wow, the same age. I guess finding
out you were going to be a dad was a shock? ”
“Huh! You have no
idea.”
“I can imagine.” Jay nodded, but Gohan
doubted it very much.
Gohan went on to explain some of his home life,
“…right up to the time I was living at home if we went out somewhere we would
get these looks. You know, like ‘he can’t be your dad’. It used to piss
me off. Everyone thought he was my older brother or something.”
Jay chuckled, “Yeah?” Shaking his head astonished,
“Weird.” He was grinning with amusement at the insight he was getting into
Gohan’s life. “So do you have any other siblings? Like a twin that wouldn’t
mind me taking photos?” Jay laughed always looking for business.
Gohan laughed. “I have a brother, but his only
eight. I doubt he could sit still long enough.”
“I getya. I’ve got a baby brother like that. Olive. He’s nine and lives with my
step dad. I don’t get to see him that much. Not as much as I would like to.”
“Same here. I’ve been away and I haven’t seen Goten like in over a year.”
“Wow, that long.”
“Yeah, well, long story.” Gohan frowned
pushing the depressing thought from his mind. He smiled. “Anyhow, I’d best get
back to Jei. Thanks for this Jay. I just hope
something comes from it.”
Jay laughed as they both stood. “Are you
CRAZY there are going to LOVE it! Just wait and see. By this time
next week you’ll be on the front cover. No problem.”
Gohan tossed his empty cup in the bin, “Huh, I
doubt that.” Amused, he headed over to retrieve his shirt and bag from the
floor and donning his shirt.
“Well, maybe be not the front cover, but close. I
promise you.” Jay said slapping his shoulder warmly.
“If you say so.” Gohan chuckled.
“I say so.” Jay smirked patting him on the
back once again as he walked him to the door and opened it for him. “I’ll ring.”
“Cool... Thanks again Jay. I’ll catchy around
then?” Gohan said as he stepped out the door.
“For sure.” Jay reassured him He gave Gohan a friendly hug and watched him
disappear down the stairs and out of sight. “Fantastic!” He cheered
enthusiastically closing the door.
Keen to tell Videl all about his day, Gohan rushed
back down the street to catch his bus and get back home. He couldn’t help but
smile at his eventful morning. It was certainly nothing he had ever done
before. Jay made him feel good about himself even if he felt embarrassed for
the most part.
…
That night Videl and Gohan celebrated by ordering
pizza and picking up few DVD’s to watch after putting Jeiden
to bed for the night. They sat Indian style around on the floor in front of the
TV using the coffee table. “We don’t know even if they like them.” Gohan
reminded her for the millionth time.
“Quit it, and eat. Of course they’ll like it. How couldn’t
they? You’re a hot guy. Anyone who’s got eyes can see that.”
“You keep saying that, but I still think you’re on
drugs.” Gohan chuckled slipping another string slice of cheesy pizza into his
mouth.
“Believe what you want. Jei
didn’t seem to mind Mrs Cardin.” Videl offered, changing the subject.
“Probably because he’s plotting a
way to do her in. You didn’t see her. She had a face cast in stone
that one. No sense of humour.” He said shaking his head not at all impressed,
stuffing another slice in his mouth.
She frowned in disapproval, “Having custard poured
down her dress isn’t something to laugh about.”
“It is if Jeiden does
it.” Gohan grinned proud as punch.
“I hope you apologised for him?”
“No, I wasn’t going apologise to her. Did you take a good look at her? Anyhow, for all
we know Jei-babe could be expressing his creative
side.” Gohan challenged.
“He’s going to turn into to a brat. You’re spoiling
him.” Videl protested.
Gohan frowned and became defensive, “I’m his
mother. I’m allowed to spoil him.” Gohan grumbled with Videl burst out
laughing.
“You know, I’ll never get used to that.”
“What? The fact that I’m spoiling
him, or that I’m his mother?”
“You being his mother of course. I know you’re part Saiyan and all. But
still.”
“How do you think I felt finding out I was
pregnant. I would have never guessed if I didn’t sneak that book out of Vegeta’s
library.”
“Something you still haven’t returned.” Videl
commented.
“It’s not like I had a choice. I had no idea what
to expect and it’s not like I could ask them. Plus, it’s not like Vegeta’s
missing it.” Gohan growled bitterly. Videl hugged him smiling. She understood
all too well.
“You wouldn’t believe who I meet at Uni today.” She
said changing the subject towards something lighter.
“Who, Mr Ogre? I swear that guy should retire. His gotta be
as old as the hills.”
“No silly. Sharpener and Eraser,
the old gang.” Videl laughed slapping him on the arm. Gohan
just gave her a sideways smirk before taking another bite.
“Yeah? Cool, I guess.” He didn’t think anything of it until she suddenly
suggested.
“You know
what we should do? Have a party like old times.” Licking her fingers, “It could
be a house warming party!” She exclaimed excitedly.
“You sure they will want anything to do with us?”
Gohan didn’t know what to think. They had left a long time ago.
“Don’t be like that. They were asking about you the
whole time. We even exchanged numbers and address. I’ll give them to you
later.” She said. “Just remind me. Oh
yeah, Sharpener said his cousin was in town and would be keen to hear from you
again if you were interested.” Gohan sighed not feeling so hungry anymore.
“Who’s he, anyway?" She enquired busy eating.
Gohan knew all too well who she was talking about.
“It’s Daniel Standish.”
“Oooh... Kami. Not
jerk-face? I didn’t realise he was Sharpener’s cousin?” She groaned with
mouthful of food. It wasn’t surprising she lost interest when it came to that
guy and for good reasons. “Daniel’s too good looking for his own good,
with those blue eyes of his. I wonder what happed with Sharpener then.” she
laughed, trying to lighten up the mood.
“Something went wrong in the gene pool, I guess.”
He ducked as she went to swat him they both laughed. “Wasn’t he after you?”
Gohan laughed.
“Shut up! That was a long time ago.” She picked up
a bottle of Champaign she found at her father’s office. “You want a drink?”
“Yeah.” He smirked as he watched her pour him a tall glass of bubbly to
celebrate their new apartment, and his upcoming modelling career. That night
they relaxed and finished the bottle while watching the rest of the movies.
With a light buzz they checked on Jeiden sleeping soundly in his cot before heading to the
same bed. It was a habit they had become accustomed. In the beginning Videl
would do it to comfort Gohan and now it was more for her and liking being close
as she could to the eye-catching male that she had never stopped loving.
They climbed into bed, he wearing only his boxes
and her nothing more than her skimpy panties and one of his t-shirts that hung
off her shoulders. She curled up next to him enjoying his scent and warmth just
everything about him. With his strong arms around her small frame and the feel
of his chin resting on the top of her head she closed her eyes. Holding him
tight she drifted off to sleep and dreamt of a day when he would return her feelings
and they could to be together forever.
TBC
A/N: A BIG thanks to my
editor Vegeta-sire ;)
Okay another old story (I’ve got a few ;)... I realised, in most of my
old stories, I have a fetish for wanting to see Gohan suffer hardship for him
to disappear, and then return in one way or another. I like this one so I decided not to delete
it... yet ;) I would like to see the outcome and have some fun along the way.
You see whenever I write I just
have a vague idea of a plot, but I let the story direct me mostly.... so it’s
as much of surprise to me as it is for you guys ;) Weird maybe
::shrugs shoulders:: who cares
hehe... as long as it makes some sense and is as fun
to read as it is to write ;) My editor
doses all he can for me, but there will always be hiccups...
I like plenty of action, drama
and romance in my stories mixed in with a sprinkle of a mystery. I try to keep
them mostly light. I tend not to be too dark or it can be too depressing for me
lol! ;) I know
I use a lot of my own characters but that just adds flavour as I see it. I do
try and get as many DBZ characters in as is fitting for the plot so don’t
worry, others will surely rock up in later chapters, and I can’t see them be very happy here...hehe
;) I hoped you enjoyed it so far...
Thanks for reading! :)
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