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Needing Truth	By : Kyoshi-AngelofArtisan Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1970 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Three: Gohan’s POV

I didn’t know what to say. Piccolo called me an angel. I doubt that I am but still, it made me feel special even though I wasn’t sure how I felt about him being a Demon King. I knew that he once held the title but to know that he never gave it up even as he trained me, got close to me. Yet on some level it didn’t bug me. I didn’t know what to say to his response to my question but then how could I? It wasn’t something I thought about. It never crossed my mind. I did the only thing I could think of to do.

Sitting up I closed the distance between us, pressing my lips to his. They were warm and enticing, like frosting on a freshly made cake. Before I knew what was going on, I was pinned on my back against the bed again with him above me. God, it felt so right to be under him like this. I really thought I was going to die, without saying goodbye to anyone or him. That I would break my promise to Goten but then at least Vegeta and Piccolo would have made damn sure Goten was safe, even though I failed to save him like I failed to save dad from Cell. I felt him pulled back, breaking the kiss.

“Is that how you see me Piccolo; as an angel?” I asked I needed to know if he was being honest with me or not. I never saw myself as one because angels never made mistakes, never let the ones they love die because of their mistakes. They could protect the world without fearing that they would destroy the very thing they were trying to save.

“Yes Gohan, in my world your an angel you always have been and always will be. It’s why I can’t stand to lose you, because I manage to capture the heart of one of heaven’s most valuable souls. I get that you never got over your father’s death at Cell’s hands but you didn’t kill him nor did you fail him. You saved the world and you saved Goten from that harpy.” He growled, annoyed that I still don’t see it that way. Coming from him, it didn’t sound all that bad like it does when I replay it in my mind. I forced myself to sit up. It took effort and made me dizzy but at least I was sitting up on my own.

I rested my head on his shoulder letting my eyes close I felt cold up to the point where I touched him. The moment my cheek touched his shoulder I suddenly felt like I was being burned from the inside out. “How long have I been laying here?” I asked softly wrapping my arms around him.

I remember when I was little, I couldn’t remember ever being able to read him to know what kind of a mood he was in. Now it seem so clear though if he didn’t want me to know how he’s feeling, he could probably be unreadable to me again. “A week. God Gohan we all thought we lost you when we found you barely breathing. There was so much blood everywhere I thought you were going to die in my arms...” he breathed out. I kissed his shoulder as his arms wrapped around me. I smiled and cuddled into him deeper.

It was the last thing I could remember before being gently shaken awake by him. “I have the head to Hell, I have some things to take care of, I’ll be back this evening.” I nodded to him wanting to go back to sleep. He kissed me before vanishing as the door opened.

“Piccolo are you...I guess he already left again...”I heard Bulma say. I groaned and pulled the blanket over my head. I heard her rush over to the bed than silence. I relaxed my grip on the blanket which ended up being a mistake. She pulled the blanket off me. I groaned again only to get hugged by the woman. “Gohan, I’m so glad you’re awake.” She said holding me. After a few moments she let me go. “How are you feeling?”

“Like I should be sleeping more” I muttered out knowing it wasn’t going to happen. I pulled out the IV and sat up. “Coffee is made I take it?” I asked getting up. I was only mildly dizzy from it which was good. I noticed I wasn’t in the cloths I was wearing a week ago. I was in a pair of pajama pants. “I take it my cloths where cut off?” I asked looking at her noticing that she was watching me closely. She nodded slowly. I rolled my eyes.

I walked out of the room and to the kitchen to get a cup of coffee. I knew she fallowed me. I think she was too shocked that I was up walking around already. So was I, thinking about it. I shouldn’t be walking around not after the damage that the poison would had done alone with that serum that I was injected with. “Go see if Vegeta’s go some cloth’s that’ll fit you while I make breakfast. After the kids go to school we’ll run some tests to see how you’re doing.” I nodded. I knew she could see the scars on my chest and back. I knew she was going to ask about them later.

I walked up to Vegeta’s room and knocked on the door softly before walking in. “Vegeta...” I called out as I closed the door behind me softly. I walked further into his room to see him sitting on the bed holding a picture frame. I sat at the foot of the bed looking at him. I notice the single tear running down his cheek. “You’ll see him this weekend” I said softly. I knew which picture he was holding. He asked me for a picture of dad just after he died for the second time.

“I know but a day won’t cut it. As much as I love Bulma for helping me get through my heat and the son she gave me. It’s not as satisfying as it should be. Transfers should be with another male not a female” he said sadly. I understood that. Out of all the kisses I had with women, not a one never even came close to stratifying me, unlike Piccolo’s kisses that left me craving for more.

“A day is better than nothing” I whispered. I knew from experience. I treasured the day Piccolo had straddled and kissed me after the first night Chichi abused me. After which he was gone for three years. It hurt when he left. I really did believe that he wouldn’t come back to Earth, that I drove him off by starting that kiss. Those three year feel like eternity to me. “He loved you. He planned to make Chichi leave and have you move in with us. The last thing he told he before that fight was that he loved you not her. I overheard them having sex and the conversation afterwards.” I never told anyone it, they didn’t need to know about that since dad was dead but Vegeta looked like he needed some sort of hope at the moment.

“Gohan....?” I saw the shock in his eyes. I smiled softly.

“I’m not lieing. He was sick of having that harpy poison his food all the time, not to mention her cheating on him all the time. I guess somewhere along the way he fell in love with you” I said honestly smiling at him. “I’m sorry that it never worked out that way” I said looking at my lap.

“It’s not your fault Gohan, it was your first major battle that you actually fought the majority of the battle. You didn’t have experience under your belt like you father, Piccolo or myself had. You also faced off against a manufactured monster not a born person like what we had to fight. You did amazing for your first major fight. I think I would have been more pissed at your father if he didn’t step in and protect you in your first fight when you needed it” I pulled Vegeta into a hug and rubbed his back. “You should know that you’re going into heat, it’s why Bulma with give you funny looks.”

“I noticed the looks when I got my coffee when she wouldn’t let me go back to sleep. I don’t mind, it’s nothing new, all the girls at school give me that look. Not to mention she has to go through Piccolo to get to me.” I said with a smirk. Explains why I’ve been craving Piccolo’s touch since I woke up from the coffee. “How about you get up and ready, I get the boys up and met you downstairs for breakfast?” I asked letting him go slowly. I smiled at his nod. I took the picture from him hands and put it on his dresser before heading out of the room.

I opened the door to Trunks’ room and smiled at the sight. Trunks was laying on his back with Goten cuddling into his right side. Goten’s hand rested on Trunks’ chest next to his face. They looked so cute sleeping like that. I’m not surprised that they were sleeping like that. After all Goten was also a transfer and Trunks was the only dominate male that he know in his life that was his age. I walked over to the edge of the bed, kneeling beside it. I knew better then at sit on his bed while they were asleep. It was an unwritten code that we all went by, don’t touch anyone’s bed if they were asleep unless someone was really sick and need help.

“Trunks, it’s time to walk up” I said softly, gently shaking him awake, giving Goten a few more moments to sleep. He groaned and pulled Goten closer to him. I smiled. “Trunks” I called a little louder and shook him slightly harder. He opened his blue eyed and looked at me for a moment blinking the sleep out of his eyes before they widen.

“Gohan...your awake.” I smiled and nodded to the boy and pointed down to Goten.

“I’ll let you wake him up. I’ll wait for you two downstairs” I said with a smirk standing up to leave the room when he grabbed my hand.

“No Gohan you wake him up. He spent every night but last night sleeping against you but he didn’t really sleep. He would have slept against you last night but he fell asleep playing video games with me. I didn’t have the heart to wake him.” I looked at him blinking than smiled. I knelt beside the bed and shook Goten gently but firmly.

“Goten time to wake up, breakfast is almost done” I said softly and the boys eyes snapped open at the mention of food. He could sleep though anything but that. His eyes locked with mine before he sat up rubbing his eyes before looking at me again before tackling me in a hug.

“GOHAN!!” he cried knocking us both onto the floor causing Trunks to laugh. I laughed and held my brother. “Don’t scare us like that!” he pouted as he buried his head into my chest.

“I didn’t plan on it, but I’m sorry I worried you bro. Thank you for sitting at my side all week so I could find my way back home.” I said to the boy to make him feel better. Trunks smiled brightly getting out of bed. Heading to the closet and tossed a shirt at me that was about my size before grabbing his school uniform and Goten’s uniform from the closet. I nodded my thanks, not letting go of my brother since he wouldn’t let go of me.
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