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now here is part 3!
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Trunks looked after his friend in dismay. He didn't understand why the boy had reacted that way. The half-Saiyan got up resolutely and quickly left his room. When he got to the front door, he tried to locate the aura of Son-Goths. He saw her very faintly in the distance. Trunks picked up and flew to the starting point of the energy.
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The heavy rain made it difficult to see anything. Very quickly the boy was wet to the skin. Minutes later he arrived at a deserted landscape.Slowly the rain let up a bit and Trunks saw his friend lying sobbing in the sodden earth. The sight stabbed him in the heart.
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Determined, he landed and leaned down to the crying boy. Carefully he pulled him up and looked him in the eye.
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Piccolo went resolutely to his loved one and took him possessively in his arms. "Come on," he whispered in the half-Saiyajin's ear, "let's go at last. I want to be alone with you for a while." Gohan smiled over his face: "Already? You're impatient." kissed him briefly and returned the hug: "Well, talked about it! I'll let you know that we're going now."
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Today was a special evening, which the two always spent together in Piccolo's room in the palace. There they were undisturbed and only had to take care of themselves.
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Gohan had been looking forward to it the whole time and could understand the restlessness of his loved ones.<br />
After saying goodbye, he left the building with Piccolo and flew away.
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Son-Goten hadn't sensed anyone had come, so he winced when Trunks grabbed his shoulder. He looked at his friend in disbelief. He felt a sense of relief. Without thinking about it, he threw himself into the other's arms and hugged him. The tears still ran down the black-haired boy.
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Stunned, Trunks looked at this sobbing figure that clung to him. He was a bit overwhelmed with the situation because he didn't know how to react. Almost on their own, his arms wrapped around his childhood friend and held him tight. It had given him a real stab, Son-Goten meant a lot to him, more than he had previously realized.
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He slowly stroked his back and noticed that it was becoming calmer again.
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Now the black-haired boy raised his head and looked into his friend's eyes. More courageous from the hug, he leaned forward and briefly touched Trunks' lips. At that moment he thought his heart would burst with happiness. But just a moment later, his mind came back on. "Oh no, it's really all over now," Son-Goten shot through his head and he jerked around. He couldn't look his friend in the eye anymore. In no way did he believe that he would reciprocate his feelings. Why did he let himself go like that?
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Trunks felt a little confused over his lips. He had liked this brief touch very much and he wanted more of it. His thoughts whirled wildly. He carefully put his arms around the other and snuggled against his back. He never wanted to let him go again, no matter what was to come.
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Resolutely, he turned his friend around and stroked his cheek tenderly.A smile crossed his face as he slowly approached the other. He kissed the boy almost shyly and realized that he liked it very much.
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Son-Goten just felt happy at the moment. He would never have believed that it would turn out that way. Rather, he had expected the friendship to end.
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But he liked Trunks' lips and carefully began to kiss back.
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You know what I'm happy about ...
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Bye Usagi2
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