Preface:


Yes, we know it took a little longer! But I hope not too long! But we didn't feel like releasing our FF earlier because some stupid guy is littering the community and that's just a huge mess! Well, enough chatted, now it goes on!




Trunk's birthday, role fiction! Part10




Marron:


We were soaking wet. All but Pan for having slipped away! The adults looked at us all in amazement because we had only put on dry clothes a quarter of an hour ago, except for Bra and Goten, of course. So it happened that we girls went to Bra's room to change and Goten and Trunks went to Trunks' room. First of all, Bra brought Layla and me towels so we could dry off. Pan sat on Bra's bed the whole time, staring at the connecting door between Bra and Trunk's room. I had never seen my girlfriend like this before, otherwise she would have let loose a line about our appearance, but now she just sat there and stared at this door.I decided to move first and then ask Pan about it. Bra handed me a pair of white capri pants and a light blue top that I put on immediately, because it was getting dark outside and it was slowly getting cooler again. Layla got things from her room and was out of earshot for a while. "Tell me Pan, you have a crush on trunks, right ?!" I said, looking at my best friend expectantly. It instantly turned red like a tomato. "Huh ..... how ... do you think of something like that ?!" she asked amazed and looked at me crookedly. Bra and I started snorting. "It must be clear how you stare at the door and the color of your skin !!!!!" we both laughed in unison. Pan glared at us, we'd caught her. In the meantime, Bra had put on her spaghetti strap dress that emphasized her figure. Of course, it was immediately clear to me why she had put it on, and Pan grinned too. Then Layla came through the door and we were suddenly silent. "What is it? Am I an alien?" she asked and looked at us perplexed. "Yes!!!Or is it not? It's nothing, just where did you get that gorgeous dress from? "I asked back." Out of my closet! "She grinned and all four of us laughed. Then suddenly the boys came into the room and Bra, Layla and Pan all blushed on command . I felt really stupid with my normal skin color. I really danced completely out of line. Not that that bothered me, but it was the way it was! Bra immediately fell around Goten's neck and disappeared with him into Trunks room. Trunks sat down next to Pan on the bed and grinned embarrassed around the group. It was a grin that just made every girl weak, except me, I've known this grin since I was little and was completely immune to it. Pan and Layla "Um, what do we do now while these two lovebirds are in my room?" Trunks asked and looked at us with his stunning blue eyes. But we didn't get any further, an angry Vegeta stormed into the room."Where ... is ... Bra?" he asked slowly and angrily, so that I winced at first. We all gestured to Trunk's door without a word, unable to say anything. I had seldom seen Vegeta so angry, at that moment I wondered what would happen to Goten, because Bra wouldn’t give Vegeta a hair.




Goths:


When we got to Bra's room I was pleasantly surprised, the girls were dry again. I do too, by the way. I had brought my tracksuit with me because I actually wanted to train with Trunks, but we had now discarded that. (his tracksuit looks like Goku's only in a very dark blue!) Bra just looked stunning. She wore a pinafore dress that went up to just above her knees. It was dark blue and had light blue roses on it. She smiled shyly at me. I took her hand and we entered another world, the others no longer existed for us! We went back to Trunk's room.(not to do anything dirty!) "You are just beautiful!" I whispered in her ear. "Thank you for the flowers!" she said and kissed me tenderly. "What should we do with your dad? He's got something against me!" I asked quietly and fell on Trunks bed. She lay down next to me and looked at me with her bright blue eyes. She put her head on my upper body and sighed softly. "I don't know, but I have to talk to him, he can't always turn down every friend I have, and we're both half-Saiyajins, so what does he mind?" Bra asked me back. "I'm the son of a lower-class warrior!" I said sadly and ran a hand gently through her turquoise hair. "He's crazy! Just because he was once a prince doesn't mean he can create a class difference here! And if I'm his little princess for so long! I won't let him dictate my life any longer!" she said, her eyes flashing dangerously like I had never seen a girl before.Moment by moment, I loved Bra more. She was so different from all the other girls. She was determined, knew what she wanted, and yet she was shy but straightforward. She was just perfect for me. She wasn't just any girl, she was the girl of my dreams. It was something serious with her and I was ready to face Vegeta. With her it wasn't just a gimmick or a bet with Trunks as usual. Even after this one day closer contact with her, I didn't want to let go of her again! I wanted to hold her in my arms forever. My thoughts were suddenly interrupted when the door to the room was kicked in by a Vegeta snorting with rage. "What ... are you doing with my daughter?" he asked angrily. I was so surprised that I didn't say anything at first, which made him even angrier. Bra and I sat on the bed and looked at Vegeta. Bra glared at Vegeta in her eyes. "Dad, get out of this room right now! We're talking!" she said deliberately slowly and in a terrifyingly sharp tone that one did not expect from her.I was surprised. "Never! If you want my daughter, you have to fight me first, if you win, then I'll think about it again with you guys!" said Vegeta and slowly walked towards us. In the meantime I was standing in front of the bed. Bra had jumped up and stood protectively in front of me. "Get out of here Bra, it's a Saiyajin thing!" Vegeta said gruffly and shoved Bra roughly aside. I was feverishly wondering what to do, I didn't feel like fighting, I literally hated it when it came to something serious! However, it was about Bra and I loved Bra and I didn't want to lose her again after a day. In the meantime Trunks, Marron, Layla and Pan had also gathered at the door and stared at Vegeta. Vegeta grabbed my collar and slammed me against the wall. For a brief moment I really take my breath away, but I quickly recovered. "Vegeta, I don't fight you, but I won't give up Bra either, you can't keep her in a golden cage forever!And besides, maybe she doesn't want to be protected by you at all! "I gasped and freed myself from Vegeta's grip. He was visibly surprised by my words and looked at me in amazement." Say that again and you're minced meat! " that only Bra and I heard it. Bra uttered a sharp scream and suddenly stood between us again. She leaned her head against my upper body and looked at her father pleadingly and a little angry she yelled at Vegeta. She burst into tears and clung to me. I put my arms around her protectively and pulled her closer to me. Exactly at that moment Vegeta got soft. He couldn't watch it when his angel was crying. "Do ... do ...... I'm ..... sorry princess, I didn't want that !!!" he stuttered and Marron, Layla, Pan and I looked after him in amazement , we had never seen Vegeta like this before.He was a softie. "Bra, that really wasn't fair to Dad! You know very well that he softens when you cry!" Trunks said and stepped into the room through the broken door. Bra surreptitiously wiped the tears from his face and gave me a cheeky grin. "How did I manage that?" she asked me. Her eyes had their sparkle again and glittered conspiratorially. "Well, it wasn't the best solution, because at the next opportunity, if he catches me alone, I'll be due!" I said and threw myself back on Trunks bed. Trunks sat next to his bed and leaned against it with his back. Bra lay back on my upper body. Layla, Marron and Pan sat on the carpeted floor. There was an oppressive silence, but Pan broke it.






So now it's someone else's turn again! We hope you are all satisfied with the content and length! Now maybe Layla or Bra or Trunks or Pan should write !!!!!(We would be personally in favor of Bra, because we are interested in what she thinks now! So please show Bra!) Well, see you next time! By the way, I was able to persuade Rika to continue writing on her FF Rika! What do you think??? (Milan, shut up, it should be a surprise! - Sorry! I don't want to! But now it's already too late!) So now it's really over! Until next time!


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