Uninvited
By: NaCoBe
Hey all. I just want you to know I haven’t abandoned my other stories. I’m just taking a break from them. I’ve been wanting to write this story for the longest. It’s a Bra and Goten get together but it’s not your same old story where one of them are hopelessy in love with the other and wishes the other feels the same and they magically get together. I didn’t write this with the intention of anyone being out of character, so if anyone is, sorry. Again, if you know me, it follows my Saiyajin Revived timeline. R&R please.
Disclaimer: I don’t own DB/DBZ/DBGT. I don’t own "Uninvited" by Alanis Morisette. If there is a fraternity out there named Zeta Pi, I didn’t know.
"…" is spoken; *…* is thoughts, ***** is a telepathic conversation; ##### is a flashback; <><><><> is the song. Enjoy.
Bra doodled on her notepad as she listened to the representative from Body-Matic Exercise Equipment Company explain how much Capsule Corp. would benefit from the merger with his company. She glanced over to her brother, who looked as though he was asleep with his eyes open. Her attention went back to her notebook sheet, which was home to over twenty hearts and stars. Finally, the representative finished his spill and Bra lifted her head and said,
"Thank you Mr. Fugimoyu. Our procurement team will get back to you within ten days with our decision." Mr. Fugimoyu nodded to the young executive and exited the room, along with the executive management team, leaving her and Trunks the only two in the vast conference room.
She walked over to her brother and realized that he was indeed sleeping.
*How does he sleep with his eyes open? Eww, that’s freaky!*
She leaned close to his ear and said quite loudly,
"TRUNKS, QUICK HERE COMES MOM!" Trunks jolted up and begin scribbling on the notebook in front of him. Bra broke out in a fit of laughter and Trunks turned and frowned at his sister.
"That was NOT funny, bitch." Bra poked her brother in the side and replied,
"Yes it was. And I got your bitch here." She then punched him in the arm and ran out the room. Trunks jumped out of the chair and chased her.
The two demi-Saiyajins ran through the halls of the Capsule Corp. Headquarters yelling at each other every few seconds. Their employees had become accustomed to the President’s and the future Co-President’s antics over the past six months.
Bra had completed her MBA in international business and was now learning the ropes of being the president of her family’s company. Some of the employees felt weird taking order from their 31-year-old, Adonis-like president, but now they were also taking orders from his 18-year-old sister, who was Venus in the flesh.
Most of the older employees compared Bra to her mother. Like Bulma and Trunks, Bra completed high school, undergraduate, and graduate school before reaching twenty. The fact that she was a carbon copy of the Chairwoman of the Board didn’t help the comparison any. Since Bra had come aboard on the executive team, the morale of the male employees has gone up tremendously, much like what happened to the female population when Trunks became president.
Bra reached the 42nd floor with Trunks hot on her heels. She ran into the Trunks’ office, which at the time she was sharing with him until the interior decorator was finished with her office. Trunks flew into the office and yelled,
"I’m gonna get you! You blue haired broad!!!" He then stopped dead in his tracks when he saw his ‘model of the month’, Sora, standing in the middle of the office. Trunks’ blushed knowing the auburn haired beauty never saw him act so childish before. Sora turned and smiled at Trunks. Trunks walked over and gave her a quick peck on the lips and said,
"Hey babe. What are you doing here?" Sora smiled at Trunks and said in a soft little voice,
"I wanted to surprise you. Do you remember what today is?" Trunks looked over to his sister, who was acting as though she was gagging and shrugged his shoulders.
"Um, could I have a clue?" Sora wrapped her arms around Trunks and said,
"It’s our two-month anniversary silly! I wanted to take you to lunch. Are you available?" Trunks put a sheepish look on his face and said,
"Well, actually, I had some reports to look over and stuff." Before Trunks could back out of the invitation, Sora waved her hand and said,
"I’m sure Bra could handle that for you. I mean, really, isn’t that was she’s here for?" then laughed. Bra looked over at the woman and frowned. She got up from her temporary desk and said in a sarcastically sweet voice,
"Despite what you think Sora, I have my own work to do. So why don’t you be a doll and reschedule lunch with my brother." Sora shot Bra a look that would cause the average person to shy away. Bra instead smirked and folded her arms across her chest. Sora giggled and said as she was pulling Trunks out the door,
"Oh Bra, dear, I know you can help your brother out. Be a sweetie for once." Bra watched the woman saunter out of the office with her brother in tow. She shrugged her shoulders, knowing Trunks would get his either from her, Sora, or Bulma, then started on the mound of paper work on her desk.
Seven hours later, Bra sighed as she leaned back in Trunks’ leather desk chair. She had just finish hers and Trunks’ paperwork.
*He knows he’s going to owe me big time. This is the 4th, no 5th time I’ve ended up doing his work for him. I should just leave it, but I know mom is going to yell at both of us if I do.*
She glanced over at the clock radio on her desk and rolled her eyes.
*11:37pm. I guess I won’t be able to go to the frat party with Pan and Maika tonight. Bra-chan, you better get used to it. Your life as a co-ed. is over before you reached 21 years old.*
Bra forced herself out of the comfortably soft leather chair and started towards the elevator. She listened attentively as she waited for the express, but still too slow, elevator to arrive. Although she was undoubtedly one of the strongest women in the world, possibly the universe, she was afraid of the huge corporate office of Capsule Corp. at night.
Finally, the elevator arrived and she quickly entered it and press the ‘door close’ button. Once the door was closed, she sighed then pressed the button to the executive garage. She leaned against the wall, enjoying the cool metal against her face. She closed her eyes, realizing how tired she was.
*I can’t believe I’m this tired! All I did was sit and do paperwork! *
The elevator door opened and Bra was greeted by two loud talking hyper females.
"Bra, why aren’t you dressed! You can’t possibly go to the party in a suit! And your eyes, are those circles I see?" the tall redheaded woman blurted before Bra was out of the elevator. Bra looked over to the brunette, who was slightly shedding her tomboy attitude as of late. The small framed woman looked at Bra with a slight frown on her face and said,
"He did it to you again." Bra nodded and proceeded to walk towards her new red Corvette. The brunette sighed loudly and said,
"Bra you know he’s going to keep throwing his work on to you as long as you do it!"
"Pan I just don’t want mom to yell at us for the paperwork falling behind. You know how she can be." Pan folded her arm across her chest and nodded. Maika walked past the two childhood friends and said,
"Trunks could ask me to do anything for him. Hell, if he asked me to drink his bath water, I would do it. He so fine and he’s charming." Bra looked at her college friend as if the woman had lost her mind. Pan laughed at Bra’s expression and said to Maika,
"We’re going to hold you to that request one day." Maika turned around as if she were dancing and sang out,
"Any day sister, any day."
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Goten kicked at his invisible assailant then bounced away in a back flip. He then lunched himself forward and began to throw a series of punches at the imaginary foe. After he finished the combination, the room broke out in a thunderous applaud. He turned and bowed to the spectators and said,
"If you train and practice correctly you too can do the same. I want to thank you for attending tonight and Mr. Satan welcomes you all to his dojo." The new students gathered their belongings and left the training area.
After everyone was out of the room, Goten began lifting two 60lb dumbbells, only because it made him look busy. Occasionally when he noticed he had a spectator, usually a teenage girl, he would frown he face up to make it seem as though he was really working out. Every once in a while, when one of the female students waved he would wink his eye, just to play with their minds.
Goten was the general manager of the Satan Enterprises Dojo in Satan City. Thanks to his sister-in-law, he has a job that pays him to play all day long. He still had time to spend some ‘quality time’ with his parents. And the job lets him maintain his ‘oh so important’ social life, which was normally hanging out with Trunks. It was also fun to work next to his niece, when he saw her.
Although he and Pan were still very close he was beginning to see less and less of her. If she wasn’t in class, she was studying. If she wasn’t studying, she was on a date with one of her four boyfriends (he still couldn’t understand how she managed to keep that from Gohan, even Goku noticed). If she wasn’t doing who knows what with one of her boyfriends she was with Maika, Bra, and Jyana, her ‘girls’ as she called them. Lately, work and her uncle became the last things on her lists. It’s not like he didn’t understand; she was becoming an adult.
Gohan walked in the training room laughing at his brother act like his was actually working. Goten turned around and smiled at his big brother, which actually looked about the same age as him despite the 8-year difference between them.
"What’s up bro?" Gohan looked at his brother acting like he was having a hard time lifting a dumbbell he could’ve played with when he was three years old.
"Oh nothing. So what are you doing tonight?" Goten looked at Gohan with suspecting eyes.
"Why?" Gohan shuffled his feet a little, knowing what he was about to ask his brother was wrong.
"Well, Panny went to a frat party and I know the particular frat that’s having the party was wild when Videl and me were in college. On top of that her boyfriend, Chris, Mike, whatever his name is, is apart of the fraternity…" Goten placed the dumbbell on the ground with a loud thud and said,
"You want me to spy on her." Gohan blushed profusely and said,
"No! Just keep an eye on her, please?"
"Gohan she’ll be 19 years old next week and she’s with Bra. Shouldn’t you trust her a little more than this?" Gohan quickly rebuttalled and answered,
"Yes Goten, I do trust my daughter. But I don’t trust these beer-guzzling fraternities. You don’t realize how many cases of date rate I see when I worked the emergency room. I don’t want that to be Pan that’s all. Besides you can still pass for a college student." Goten shoved Gohan and said,
"You could too if you stop wearing those dorky ass glasses! I’ll do it, besides Trunks is with his flavor of the month and I don’t have a date tonight." Gohan shrugged and asked,
"Goten, what ever happened to Parisu?" Goten looked down at the dumbbell that he dropped a couple of minutes ago and mumbled,
"She wanted more than I could give her. I just didn’t feel she was the right one for me to marry." Gohan nodded and said,
"You know mom’s worried about you." Goten smiled and said,
"What’s new about that!"
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Pan and Maika managed to convince Bra to go to the party. They assisted her with getting ready and with 20 minutes Bra was dressed and set to party. As if on cue, the forth member of their little exclusive clique, Jyana, honked the horn to her luxury SUV and the girls ran down stairs.
Vegeta almost got trampled as his daughter, his pupil, and their loud human friend ran out the door.
Once in the truck, all the young women talked about men, music and fashion. Even Pan said a few things about the newest styles. Jyana looked in her rearview mirror and asked Pan,
"So Pan who are you with this week? Chris, Mike, Ihetei, or Hotiko?" Pan looked out the window and said,
"I don’t know they’re all getting on my nerves. I think I’m going to break up with all of them." Maika looked at Pan and said,
" WHAT!! WHY? All of them are rich, smart, handsome, and they have, well, big feet!" All of the women laughed and Pan responded,
"Girl if you’ve forgotten, my family is pretty well off, I’ve seen finer men and I’m not sleeping with any of them. But the last one is part of the problem." Bra looked in the back seat and said,
"What they can’t get it up?" Pan laughed and said,
"Just the opposite. It’s always up. All four of them seem like nymphos. None of them feel right to me." Bra fully understood, knowing Pan wanted to wait until she was bonded to sleep with anyone else. Bra remembered Pan’s first time. Pan was a junior high school and she was in her third year of college. After Pan gave herself to her boyfriend at the time, he didn’t want to have anything to do with her. Pan then vowed the next time she would give herself to anyone, he would be her mate for life.
Bra understood but felt differently, she lost her virginity to a 20-year old undergrad at 15 years old. She used to lie about her age so people wouldn’t isolate her. She just knew she was in love with this guy and that he loved her. But after they had been intimate, he acted as though he didn’t know her. She vowed to herself that she would never allow anyone to touch her heart, no matter what.
The girls arrived the West City University and Parked in the visitor’s parking lot. They walked on the campus as some people pointed at Bra and Pan, recognizing them from the society page of the local newspapers and various magazines. Everyone knew Bra was the sister of the ‘one and only’ Trunks Briefs and that she was a third generation multi-millionaire and Pan Son, her best friend, was Mr. Satan’s granddaughter and the daughter of the former Great Saiyaman and Videl.
The foursome arrived at the Zeta Pi fraternity house and made their way through the crowd until they saw something they thought they wouldn’t see that night. There was Goten being the center of attention by dancing with three very scantly clad women. Maika leaned over to Pan and asked,
"Isn’t that your uncle? Is he a Zeta?" Pan blankly shook her head and replied,
"No, I didn’t even know he was going to be here. I just hope doesn’t he notices me and start hovering over me tonight." Maika pointed at the blond haired woman, who was grinding against Goten and said,
"Well I don’t think he’ll be bothered with you tonight." The two women walked away from the scene in search of their own party pleasure.
Jyana and Bra stood watching Goten sway to the pulsating music on perfect beat. Jyana watched the man’s chiseled body move and wondered if he moves that way in everything he does. Bra, on the other hand, was surprised at Goten’s graceful moves.
*When did his movements become so fluid? Even in fighting, he’s been kind of clumsy. He actually looks…sexy? *
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Goten walked into the frat house and was immediately greeted by a very talkative woman beckoning him to dance with them. He shrugged his shoulders and agreed.
*I’m supposed to look like I’m partying so why not.*
The blond, who quickly introduced herself as ‘Muffy’, took him out onto the assumed dance floor and began gyrating her hips on his thigh. He smiled noticing that he could do the same without embarrassing himself too bad. He started to listen to the music and allowed his body to guide him. Before he knew it, there was two other women dancing with him and a crowd had formed around him.
*Well, I guess I’m not as bad as I thought at dancing. Hmm, I wonder if Panny’s here.*
As if on cue, he noticed his niece and her ‘girls’. He took note that Pan had actually started wearing make-up but refused to let go of her orange bandanna. Maika and Jyana looked nice, as usual. But a certain blue-haired female seemed to become the center of his attention. She was dress in a blue spaghetti strapped mini dress and matching strappy sandals.
*Damn!!! When did Bra become so fine! She looks… edible. *
Goten’s thoughts were broken by a certain part of his anatomy reacting his thoughts of the Saiyajin Princess and Muffy’s consistent grinding. He pulled the woman a little closer and thought to himself,
*Well, I guess I won’t be watching Pan after all.*
Jyana’s lightly shoving her interrupted Bra’s thoughts of Goten. She looked at her friend and smiled. Jyana smiled back and said,
"I know what you were thinking about because I was thinking the same." Bra’s smirked much like her father and replied,
"And what was that?" Jyana folded her arms under breasts and said,
"Is Goten’s smooth moves just restricted to the dance floor. Don’t deny it because you were drooling." If Bra was capable of being embarrassed, she would have been completely red. She hadn’t really thought about Goten sexually, but now that it was mentioned she wondered if he was clumsy or graceful in bed.
"Maybe, maybe not. But if I want to know I can find out." Jyana’s smile widened at Bra’s remark, then she said,
"Really, well Miss Briefs, I dare you to find out." Bra leaned against the door jam she was standing next to and asked,
"Why won’t you do it?" Jyana quickly replied,
"For two reasons. One, Pan would kick my ass and you are the only one of us who doesn’t seem phased by her tantrums. Two, I’ve seen how Goten looks at you. I wouldn’t stand a chance against you." Bra’s smirked deepened,
"What are you talking about? How does Goten look at me."
"Like he’s soaking you up." Bra sighed and said,
"I accept your dare."
Well, that’s chapter one. Tell me what you think. Oh yeah next chapter will be sort of a lemon. PEACE!!! NaCoBe