5| Understand

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Tora

Trunks and I flew back home.

The whole time I was wondering about what I heard.

Whatever it was, it sounded like Trunks.

"Trunks?" I said breaking the silence.

"Yeah?" He replied.

"Did you hear a voice when we were at Mount Pazou? Like anything in your voice?"

"Other than my thoughts, no. Nothing at all."

So if Trunks didn't hear anything, then what was happening?

"So it's time to hit the hay," Trunks said quietly.

"Wait," I retorted.

He looked at me with curiosity and hope on his eyes.

"Do you want to go out tomorrow when I get home?" I asked nervously.

Trunks blushed and looked away, apparently flustered.

"Yeah sure. I'd love to," he replied.

I took off my shirt, fake forgetting Trunks was still in room.

"Uh, Tora?"

I looked at Trunks. He was completely red.

"Yeah, Trunks?" I said.

"You... uh... You're not... You took off your shirt."

"Shit. I keep forgetting. Don't take my clothes off in front of other people."

Trunks wouldn't stop blushing.

I got closer to him. Close enough for me to feel shy.

I touched his chest.

"Trunks, tell me. Are you feeling... flustered?" I whispered softly.

"Tora? Please stop. I'm not comfortable right now," Trunks groaned.

"How are you uncomfortable, Trunks? Are your pants getting too tight for you?"

"Tora, please. Let me go."

And if I don't?

"I won't be responsible for tomorrow morning."

He answered a question that I said in my head. I never said anything out loud.

I smirk at him, grabbed my shirt with my tail, and walked up the stairs to my room so I could go to sleep.

Trunks

Dammit, Tora. She loves to play with me.

I can't wait till my date with my kitten.

I started humming Fresh Eyes by Andy Grammar, which is my mom's favorite song.

I lied down on my bed and dreamed about my little kitten.

x-X-x

"Oh my God, Trunks. This is delicious," Tora told me.

"Don't talk with your mouth full, kitten," I chuckled.

When I woke up this morning, I decided to give the cook a day off and cook for Tora and I. Apparently, Tora was woken by the bacon smell and snuck one. She was a clever one, changing to Super Sayian Blue so I couldn't feel her energy. I had an advantage though. I felt the same feeling I felt last night.

"You can't do anything about it, Swimming Trunks," Tora joked.

"Swimming Trunks?" I said raising my eyebrow.

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