Note: yes yes .... I thought about it, for the nice comments you can still bring out one or 2 FF .... The impression that I was missed, however, I did not ^^ V


Strangely enough, my name is no longer stored (when I forgot my password, the name was not registered ... but when I log in again it was taken .... ask me what's going on ...) So now tonarados with 2 s. .... okay no pig cares ...






When I saw you back then, as your strong, athletic body lolled in the shadow of the moonlight, I became addicted. Addicted to you, addicted to touching that beautiful body. Addicted to kissing him, touching your lips, caressing you, pressing me against you, telling you how much I want you ...






"Goten, finally stop dreaming and get up! You slept long enough!", ChiChi yelled from below. "Yes ... mom ...!" He called back and rubbed his eyes.The sun was shining directly on his face and so he screwed up his eyes a few more times before slowly opening them. . The half-Saiyajin looked out the window and watched a male bird woo a female. He snuggled up to her, chirped and warbled. He couldn't help smiling. He got up and stood in front of his mirror, looking at himself in it.


"How ugly I am ... compared to him ... His sleek body ... those beautiful fragrant hair ... His friendly smile ... the beautiful voice ... and me? I have a crazy hairstyle, one ridiculous body, a weird voice ... we really come after our fathers (note: no, that's not necessarily what I think!) his looks beautiful too ... but not as cute as he ... how cute he is ... how nice ... how lovely ... "" Goten, are you finally coming? ", ChiChi called impatiently. "Yes, I'll be right there!"


Goten found himself pressed against the mirror as he imagined it."I always only dream of him ... every night ..." Sighing, he let go of his reflection and slowly dressed. "Shit clothes ... I look so stupid in it ... he on the other hand ... he can really wear anything he wants, he always looks good ... whether a normal T-shirt and the vest over it or his skin-tight muscle shirt .... He looks like a young god in it ... "


“GOTEN!” “I'm already there!” He ran quickly down the stairs, wished his parents a good morning and hastily gobbled up breakfast. "Do you remember when your brother went to high school for the first time? He got ready in time and was well-behaved and well-behaved. And what are you doing? You almost oversleep and gobble greedily," said his mother as she began to wash up. "Sorry mom." "It's okay, hurry up, otherwise you'll really be too late!" "Yep! Goodbye mom, goodbye papa," he called before he stormed out of the house and flew away.

"Bye my son!", Goku called after him.


"That stupid school ... as if I had nothing better to do ..." A look at the clock told him to hurry. He decided to land a little outside of town and then run like his brother did back then. He too passed the bank and kept walking until he saw Orange High. "Well, please, who do you say? I'm on time! It was good that I talked to Gohan yesterday." He went into the forecourt and stopped dead.


There he was.


The young man had seen him and gave him a friendly smile. "Good morning, Son - Goten! I didn't even know that you went to this school", he greeted him with his warm voice. "But ... since ... since ... today ... First of all, hello Trunks ..." he stuttered back. "What are you doing? Are you not okay?" "Yes ... but what are you doing here? Don't you have a private tutor?" "Yes ... but I asked my mother that I should go to a public school go ... I just want to be around people and maybe make some new friends.She said, if I want, I can go back to my private lessons at any time. "" Oh, that's it ... I didn't expect that ... "" Come on, Goten. It's definitely not good for me to be late for class on the first day, "winked Trunks and slowly walked into the building.


As he ran, a wind blew around him, the cherry leaves from the trees nearby seemed to envelop him, immersing him in perfect beauty. "Come on, Goten," he heard him say in a friendly manner ... his subconscious seemed to carry it as a kind of echo ... He only saw this gentle smile ... the beautiful body ... wrapped in Sakura leaves .... "How beautiful he is ..." He didn't even notice how his legs began to move and slowly followed his friend.


"There you are, I thought you'd never come." "But ... why not ..." he said. It seemed as if he was in a kind of trance, looked into those beautiful eyes ... lost himself in them ...


"Hm? Are you sure everything is okay with you?" "Certainly. "With a jolt he was brought back to reality." Let's go. "


They walked down the hallways, corridors and stairs together until they stopped in front of a classroom. "Are you in the same class?" Trunks asked. "Yes ... yes I am!" He replied happily after looking at the sign. "Great, it'll be fun when the two of us are together." "I think so too."


Together are ... He would be happy if that were the case ... really be together ... protect and help each other, laugh and cry ...


The older one opened the door and found himself and his friend two seats next to each other in the back row. Goten sat sullenly next to him, he had noticed the looks of the many beautiful girls they gave Trunks with them.


"Maybe that's not so great after all ..." he thought.