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I'm back with the next part! I just want to get rid of a few greetings quickly, then let's move on!





@CaptainFuture: * dichabknuddel * Your wish is my command! ^^ `` Here we go again !! I'm not sure, somehow the story becomes more and more ... well ... a comedy, although it should have been a love story ... oh, what the heck, I write both!

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Session # 4: Marron



I was blown away! I can only say: Booaaah !!! My heart beats like crazy! I have to take a deep breath first. I lean my back against the door to Trunk's room. Behind which he is now dressing. My thoughts start to circle. I see him in front of me. Just with a towel around your hips, your hair wet. If I had burst into the room a moment later ... I shouldn't even think about it!Heaven again!

He looks damn good, I have to admit. My heart starts racing just thinking about it. What's wrong with me This is Trunks, the school womanizer! But when I think of this morning, he's not as arrogant as it is said and he always does. In fact, he's shy! I think it's cute.



At any moment he'll ask me back inside. Heaven what do I say then I'm sorry Trunks for just stepping in? Doesn't sound bad at first. No, I have to come up with something else! Or I'll just tell the truth. I will ...

“Marron, you can come back in if you want!” Have I just misheard or is his voice shaking slightly? I take a deep breath and enter. He's sitting on the bed with an embarrassed grin. His hair is still slightly damp and is sticking out in all directions as if he had just rubbed it dry with the towel."Hi!" I just bring out totally embarrassed. We look at each other and I am aware that I could seriously compete with a tomato. "I, um, sorry ... I'm ..." I stutter around like crazy. "It's okay. I was totally surprised too. But it's not that bad. Come on, sit down!" Trunks moves a little aside and crosses his legs. I sit down on his soft bed and don't know what to do. So that I have something to do, I let my gaze wander through his room.

I guess there wasn't a vacuum cleaner in here for a while. Books and notebooks are piling up on the floor, along the walls. The wastebasket is full to bursting. But it does not bother me. Now at least I know that Trunks letter is a completely normal 19-year-old boy. Because my room doesn't look much better. Suddenly my eyes stop on an electric guitar.

"You are playing guitar?" I ask in astonishment. “Yeah, at least I'll try.” He gets up and gets the guitar."Goten and I wanted to start a band once. He also plays guitar. We also had a buddy as a drummer. We were just missing a singer." That's something completely new! Trunks and Goths have a band!

Now he's starting to play the guitar. At first hesitantly, until he is sure that he can still play to some extent. The melody is beautiful and sad. Makes me really sentimental. I'm getting goosebumps. Please don't stop playing now!

But of course it stops right now! But I can't be mad at him. Impossible at the look! "It's beautiful ..." I whisper. He smiles at me gently. “Can you play it again?” He starts playing that soft sad melody again. She's touching something deep inside me. I close my eyes and let her carry me away.



When he stops playing, I keep my eyes closed. "I wrote that myself."I open my eyes and look straight into his blue eyes. He brushes a strand of hair from his forehead, embarrassed." Really? "I didn't know that side of him at all! Well, admittedly, we haven't had much to do with each other so far." You really have talent. The song is beautiful, honestly! " "Thanks! "He plays a few incoherent notes, embarrassed.

I watch him. I notice a leather strap on my right wrist that it has wrapped around it several times. And he has great hands! Wow, I think I just fell in love with his hands!



The voices from the garden are getting louder and louder through the open window. Goku and his family probably came. Goths. Can he play as well as Trunks? I'm not so sure about that. Trunks has something special about it. I can hear it from the melody. There are some dark, sad spots in his heart.

He stops playing again. In the sudden silence my stomach begins to growl loudly.We both laugh. "Come on, let's go downstairs! I'm about to starve!" Trunks nods and puts the guitar back in the corner. We walk silently through the huge house into the garden.



The sun shines warm from the bright blue sky and the air is filled with the chatter of the guests and the smell of grilled delicacies. "Hey, there you are at last!" Bulma comes towards us beaming. “Everyone is already there.” She hands me and Trunks a glass each. "Then have a good time, you two!" I notice how she winks at Trunks happily. When she's gone, Trunks groans in annoyance. "What is it?" "Mother is probably thinking her part again ..." I see what he means. Kind of embarrassing. We face each other and try to talk. He tells me how his detention came about this morning. I could listen to him for hours. I can't get enough of his voice.


Then suddenly Goten appears behind Trunks. "Hey, Trunks! Do you know who's going to be at the fair tonight? Reeana and Ayasha!" He nudges him in the ribs and wiggles his eyebrows suggestively. "Reeana, Trunks, Reeana! She asked me about you yesterday." Then he pauses when he sees me. "Oh, sorry, did I bother you? Hi, Marron!" Unsure and embarrassed, he looks from Trunks to me and back again. "Fuck off, Goten! I'll be right over there." Trunks pushes Goten away. He just shrugs his shoulders with a knowing grin and sets out to clear the grill.

I became suspicious. Who is Reeana? She is sure to be a beauty in a mini and on high heels. And she's probably older than me. I look into my glass so I don't have to look at it. “So you already have an appointment for tonight.” “No, I'm not. I don't want anything from Reeana if you think so.” Something in his voice forces me to look at him.Man how he looks at me! My knees go weak. Then my stomach starts to growl loudly again. We laugh at each other and also stroll to the grill.



Gosh, I can’t believe it. Everyone is really there! Even Piccolo, Mr. Satan and Boo! Boo is really cuddly! How sweet he always plays with his dog. There are Bra and Pan over there too. Bra is becoming more and more like her mother. I think she's about four or five years younger than me. Next year she's also going to Orange Star High School. Trunks and Goten are then in the senior class.

Pan has grown quite a bit since I last saw her. Bulma and Gohan are probably discussing some scientific topic.

I suddenly start laughing when I see the next scene. Trunks looks at me questioningly. “Why are you laughing?” I take his arm and point to Chichi and Videl. Trunks laughs out loud. “Still the same old lusty pig!” It runs hot and cold down my back as our hands brush.For a moment we look each other straight in the eye. Trunks pushes around in embarrassment. “Come on, I finally want to get something between my teeth!” He drags me over to the grill, where Goten greets him with a grin.



A short time later, a Muten-Roshi howling in pain is chased by Videl through the whole garden. "Videl, come on! An old man has his needs too!" "Shut up, old man!" Videl thunders him down. Everyone laughs out loud. The scene is just too weird. I notice how I feel really comfortable here for the first time. I used to not particularly like these parties. But today I feel really happy. Trunks grins broadly at me. My heart skips Maybe that's because of him? In any case, I don't want to rule out this possibility ...



As the sun slowly goes down and everyone is saturated, Bulma turns up the music. Candles are burning in the colorful lanterns. The whole garden is bathed in a soft light.Only at the tables and the free space in front of them do the fairy lights with the many colorful lights burn. Some begin to dance. Goths with his little niece Pan. The two are just too cute. And Bra wants to persuade Vegeta to do so too. I put a hand over my mouth so I don't giggle. Vegeta and dance! His face is easy to shoot! But inconceivably, he finally gives in to his daughter's whining. I can not believe it. But when he's dancing, he looks like he's bitten into a damn sour lemon. I empty my glass before bursting out loud.



Trunks reappears next to me. He watches the dancers in silence. Lost in thought, he turns his glass in his hand. My stomach starts to tingle. "Would you like to dance?" he suddenly asks, still looking straight ahead. I get nervous easily. “Um, yes, please!” Trunks smiles at me. He takes my hand (heaven again!) And leads me to the dance floor."Hey, Boo, put something cooler on, okay ?!" he calls over to Boo, who acts as a DJ. "Yeah, something cooler!" Boo exclaims enthusiastically and the music falls silent for a brief moment. “What cooler?” I look at Trunks questioningly. “Wait!” He grins broadly at me. Then the music starts again. Guitars and drums. When the melody started, I could have dropped Trunks around my neck! A song from my favorite band! I begin to move to the happy punk rock music. Goten jumps at Trunks from behind and gives him a friendly punch in the stomach. "Trunks, old boy, just the thing! Now it's time to celebrate! And then it's off to the hype!" I laugh out loud. Goten begins to play air guitar extravagantly as the solo kicks in. Trunks takes my hand and doesn't let go of it. We dance and laugh at the same time. Goten's contribution is just soooo roaring!



Gohan and Videl appear next to us. The