Cahnges: Chapter 2

Trunks lie in his bedroom, one of the many spacious rooms at the Capsule Corporation building. " What in the bloody kami was I thinking!?" He ventured to his afternoon spar with Pan. " God, i can't believe it.

She, she..." A mental picture of Pan in her halter top, full with the swell of her two- "Ahh!" Trunks blushed, " What is happening to me?"

"What do you mean?" A voice asked. Trunks shrieked, somewhat girlishly, as he sought the voice. Goten sat, perched on his windowsill. "What do you mean Trunks?" He ventured again.

"Goten!" Trunks said, somewhat irritated, " Why are you here, and why do you find pleasure in stalking me?" He finished, a little calmer.

" Oh!" Goten said, hand behind his head, a big trademark Son smile across his face. " I just wanted to talk to you about your spar! I have't seen Pan yet,

you know." He smiled, " You know, even though i'm technically her Uncle, she has always been like my sister, or at least cousin." He finished, remembering.

" So what do you think?" He asked totally unaware of his friends distress in the subject of Pan. " Uh, yeah. The spar was...interesting." he stopped lamely, shrugging, trying to sound nonchalant. He let his purple hair fall into his eyes, trying not to meet Goten's wondering look.

Goten looked at him skeptically, "Are you trying to hide something from me, Trunks?" He crossed his arms, i a strange Vegita-like way, that made Trunks shiver. Trunks blinked slowly. " Of all the times, Goten has to finally become smart and suspicious." He thought grudgingly. " Nope!" Trunks stammered, " Nope, nada, nothing at all." He ended, an enormous sweat drop on his forehead.

" Something is definatly up Trunks! You only act this way when you are trying to cover up something to me. You acted like this when... when you met Lena!!" He said indigently, referring to a girl that Trunks had taken from Goten a while back. " And i know for sure, that you haven't seen any girl... but..." He stopped, and continued to think. Trunks watched as his brain slowly made a connection.

"Pan!" He yelled, slightly amazed. " Do YOU like PAN?!"

Trunks pounced, holding his hand over Goten's mouth. "Shhhh! Not so loud,baka!"

Goten nodded, " Wow! Trunks, who would have thought! You and little Pannie-Chan!"

Trunks stood, defeated. "Unless you haven't noticed, Goten, she isn't exactly *little* anymore." Goten listened, slightly aware of the double meaning in his statement. Goten eyed him again. " Trunks, are you trying to tell me something? You weren't like, checking her out ?" Goten stopped, waving his hands wildly.

"I did!" Trunks said coming clean. "They were huge! I, I just couldn't help it! I wasn't expecting it! She just popped off her shirt, and they stood there, staring at me! I mean, God, they weren't there the last time i saw her!" He stopped, out of breath.

Goten looked,eyes widening another inch. " Um, Trunks, i was even talking about *those*! I meant, well, I thought you had a crush on HER, not her boobs!" Trunks eyes nearly popped from his head. " No Goten! It's not like that, it, it was... totally unexpected. I mean, she is, Pannie-Chan. The kid who tagged along as we fought, and pushed in with us, always tough. She is the kawaii-chibi, tomboy. It's really strange."

" Oh..." Goten said. " So you, don't really like her like that then?" He asked, truly open to any responses.

" No..." Trunks stated. " I...I guess not."

" Ok!" Goten said happily. " Good, because that would be like, so strange! Well, i gotta go now! Ma's cooking chicken!" He patted his belly, and jumped off the windowsill. It was amazing how he could switch subjects in two seconds.

Trunks lie uneasily, and couldn't help but feeling, he was lying to himself. He glanced at a lone teddy bear, ruffed from years of "playtime" with the Saiyajin boy.

" Oh what are you looking at?" He asked the bear, throwing a pillow at it. It fell over but it's black beady eyes never moved from his own. He felt like the bear knew something he didn't. He shook the thoughts off, and closed his eyes.