Note: Well, what follows on the prologue? Hm .. the first part? Seems like ... tse ... I seem to have been half asleep when I wrote that ... Again pretty confused and .... noeeee you'll find out for yourself ^^. I am surprised that not a single one had an idea who I actually wanted to take .... okay, the plot (? Which plot? I noticed that I don't have a real action in any of my FFs ... I write and do it what, but that's never a real action ... * sniff *) would have been different, but ... well, maybe someone will answer ^ - ^ Ah yes .... the title is actually more to be seen symbolically. .. just wanted to say it ...


The characters are pretty much OOC ..... hm ......






"What's your name?" Asked a blonde girl in front of him. "Uh ... Trunks Briefs ..." "Briefs? Like Bulma Briefs, the heiress of the Capsule Coperation?" "Yes ..." "Looking for help, he looked next to Goten, who only propped his head on his arm, looked back bored.

Inside, however, he was glowing with jealousy. He knew that Trunk's family - with perhaps Vegeta as an exception - were well known and respected. And who was he? Apart from the fact that his father had once won the great martial arts tournament, his brother had taken out Cell and married the daughter of the champion, that in turn his father had freed her from the plague Boo - nothing. Trunks was something of a celebrity and Goten was his nondescript friend. There were only girls in front of and next to them - the perfect corner, Goten thought sarcastically.


He had just said something again and everyone was laughing.


"Hmm ... who are you actually?" Someone suddenly asked and pointed to Goten. "Son - Goten ..." "Son - Goten? Doesn't mean anything to me," said the same someone and shrugged his shoulders.


"Hey, don't be so unfair ... Goten has been my best friend since I was a child, right?" Trunks said and winked at him. "Yes..."

The black-haired one felt increasingly uncomfortable.


Suddenly the blonde leaned forward and kissed Trunks. "To say hello," she smiled. Trunks grinned. “Does everyone get it?” “No, just pretty boys like you.” They both smiled at each other.


Goten felt an unexpected nausea. He felt more than sick when he saw this ... BIEST dared to kiss HIS Trunks.


"Ma ... do you always do it like that?" All eyes turned to him in amazement. Only now did the boy, who had pressed a hand over his mouth, realized that he had spoken these words out loud.


"What do you mean?" "That ... that you kiss someone ... that you haven't known for a long time ...?" "Oh, I have the feeling that I've known Trunks for ages ..." Her long, slim woman Arms wrapped around the purple-haired man's neck. "Don't you ...?" Trunks just nodded, fascinated by her appearance.


Everything in Goten was screaming. Screamed in pain unknowingly inflicted on him.

Fortunately for him, the teacher who called for class ended this sight. His brother found learning more than easy, but Goten had his problems. "Probably all firstborn geniuses and the ones after ... Trunks is pretty good too," he thought and looked at him. He loved the sight, but got stuck with his chores and nudged him. "Hm? Goten what is it?" He whispered. "Can you help me with my chores? Please Trunks ..." he begged. "If I have time, let's see. First I have to finish."


Goten's concentration was gone. Too many thoughts were floating around in the head, looking for a permanent place.




After class, the blonde girl handed Trunks another piece of paper before winking and leaving. It said Yuna and a phone number.


"Are you going out with her?" Goten asked, trying to sound happy. "Hmm ... no, most likely not," he replied. They were still standing in front of the classroom, although Goten should have left long ago.ChiChi was always so worried about him ...


"Really not? Why?" He tried to suppress his joy, but only a few seconds later he got a bitter disappointment when Trunks said, "Because I like her better. She's not pushy." He pointed to a red-haired girl, that they waved friendly. Goten had to admit that this girl really looked a lot more personable than Yuna. She also looked better for his taste. He sighed. She was probably the kind of girl who really was a perfect match for his best friend.


"What's her name?" "Yazuriha (Note: Okay, the name comes from X- 1999 ... but I think it's beautiful, from. Basta ^^). Nice name, don't you think?" "Yes .. I do I didn't notice her in the hustle and bustle earlier. "" Neither did I. "They slowly left the building. "She sat in her place and just looked over at us. In class, she wrote me a note and we had a nice chat ... She wrote that it took a lot of effort for her to write to me.I laughed and told her that I'm just a normal person - well, you know how it is, "he laughed.


"Oh Trunks ..." "What is it? You look so strange again ... Are you sure that everything is okay with me?" "Yes ... see you tomorrow ..." Goten just wanted to be so quick get away as possible. Get away from HIM. The sound of his voice made him almost insane, in addition to his beautiful Saiyajin-untypical eyes ... "Goten?" "What ?!" Startled, he started. "I asked you if we would meet here in front of the gate. Sure that everything is okay? You don't give the impression ..." "Yes, don't worry! Then here tomorrow, all right! Take care!" Immediately he sprinted away.


"Goths ..."




In the evening under the starry sky, he sat in the tub and again just thought about one thing. With a sad look he looked up at the moon. "Tomorrow is full moon ... That reminds me of ... Oh ... But this Yazuriha really suits him ... She is so beautiful too ... Beautiful people always belong together ... and I am ... Why did I have to fall in love with him?Son nonsense ... why I know ... "Sighing, he leaned back in the big tub." Trunks ... "




"Homework ?!" "Uh ... you usually get that kind of thing the next day, Goten ...", Trunks replied, puzzled by his friend's reaction. "I ... I didn't really notice that ... Will you let me copy it? Please Trunks!" "Sure, what do you not do for good friends?" "Thank you!" He quickly took the notebook and wrote everything from him at insane speed.


"Why don't you have it?" "Forgot ..." It wasn't even a lie. When he thought of him, he forgot everything around him.


"Hey, today is Friday. Do we want to do something?" Trunks asked. "Sure, what do you suggest?" Goten replied enthusiastically. "How about the cinema? A brand new film has started! What was the name? 2, he mused." Oh, it doesn't matter, I'll know when I see the poster.It's a vague information now, but ... "" It's okay. If you choose it, it must be good. So I'll take this risk, "laughed Goten.


He suddenly noticed that a certain girl wasn't clinging to her boyfriend all the time. “Where's Yuna anyway?” “She's never there on Fridays. Chemistry is harmful to your skin,” replied her bank neighbor mockingly and closed the hand mirror in which she had been looking at herself all the time. She turned and looked at Trunks. "But that doesn't mean we can't have fun." "Uh ..."


Goten looked to the side. Now it started again ... As long as they were in a class, he had to put up with the fact that he was turned on by everyone. He couldn't freak out about it ... no, he couldn't ... he knew that normal people could never hurt themselves against the half-saiyajin ... He had to stay calm ...


At least he and Trunks were going out tonight. This school was annoying, couldn't it be evening already?Trunks and he alone in the dark cinema ... if his head leaned "inadvertently" against his shoulder, he could make up thousands of excuses ... And who knows? Maybe ... they even got closer ...


"Wake up Goten, here you have proof that Trunks is only into girls ..." he thought. "And I always thought he was shy ... I guess he took a class to get rid of that ..."


Class began, but like the day before, his concentration was zero. How could you stay calm when your lover was sitting next to you? And most of the time by those stupid ... Goten cursed each other mentally. The girls couldn't help it. They were just in love like him. Except that he was a boy ... and therefore had a lot less chance ...




“What the hell am I wearing?” Goten had already rummaged through half his wardrobe. "I have to go to the slaps, now I'm already acting like a girl, but ... I'm meeting Trunks today ... I have him all to myself ...!""He felt like he was about to explode with joy. The warm rays of the setting sun bathed his room in a warm orange light. Goten opened his window and took a deep breath of fresh air." I think I was doing so well Not for days ... oh Trunks ... "He rested his head on both arms that were resting on the windowsill and closed his eyes. The beautiful body ... the long, sinewy arms and fingers ... the strong muscles. ... those beautiful eyes that enchanted him every time ... in which he was always lost ... that gave him a warmth ... those beautiful lips ... the washboard stomach ... those fragrant hair ...


Slowly his eyes opened again. Oh yes ... he was more than clearly in love with. In love with his best friend.


Suddenly his cell phone rang. Actually, he didn't want to be disturbed now, but he decided to answer it anyway.


"Goten?" "Ah Trunks? What's going on? Does the film start later ... or earlier?"he asked cheerfully." Neither nor ... I have a question ... "" Go ahead. "" Would you mind if Yazuriha came along? I thought it would be nice if she could come with us. "


Son-Goten felt his heart burst. The eyes were wide with pain. "Hello? Goten?" "Is ... it's okay ... I ... I'm not allowed to anyway ... Mother said I should spend more time studying instead of going out ...