↚The Strain↛ A Trunks Love Story

What Season?!?!?!

I woke up to the sound of beeping and a bit of chatter, and I found it hard to breathe at some points. I opened my eyes but closed them again, the white lights were too bright for my adjusting eyes.

"Oh! You're awake! You should've been asleep for a bit longer, but I guess that's fine with your Saiyan blood and all." A woman with light cyan hair and eyes approached me. I sat up in bed with some difficulty. It really hurt to move.

"Um... who are you? What happened and where am I?" She blinked twice then laughed.

"Oh wow I'm sorry, I'm Bulma and this is the Capsule Corps infirmary building. You got a major burn on your back that sorta fried your nerves for a moment, and that's what caused you to pass out, I wasn't expecting you to wake up so soon though."

Bulma had run a few tests on me to collect data. She checked my eyes, ears, lungs and heart rate. Once she cleared me, I was able to walk around for a bit. I had time to think over my situation. I gave a dry chuckle. 'This wasn't at all what I had planned.'

~Time skip~

(EDITING and reminder, this story does not necessarily follow the plot of the actually show, and some character maybe there that aren't supposed to be or may be older than they are in the series at that point in time.)

It's been two months since Cell's battle and as time passed I got to know everyone a little better and we became good friends. Gohan and I became attached at the hip. He's such an adorable cinnamon roll. And sometimes I would notice he would follow me around like a puppy. It was adorable.

Shifting in my chair in the kitchen, I sighed as the bandages on my back rubbed across my skin uncomfortably. My hands fidgeted on top of the table. Because of my injury, I haven't been able to fight, to train-nothing. I'm bored and I hate it.

Every attempt I made to sneak out to train or to spar with the others was thwarted by Bulma herself. It was like she had a detector placed in me..... Let's not even get into that idea. I could feel myself shiver. But I couldn't help but let a small smile play at my lips, the thought of being cared after running through my mind.

'It's like she think she's my mother....'

Even though things seemed to be going well I noticed Trunks was acting a little off. I'd come into a room and he'd leave right after. Today I was going to ask him what's been up with his behavior. I'm pretty sure I haven't done anything to offend him.

Tracking down Bulma, I asked her where I could find him and she said the Gravity Chamber. I thanked her and after she warns me to go in there just to talk and not train I go off. I enter unannounced. And couldn't control the heat that traveled over my face. He had a black muscle shirt on and a purple Capsule Corps jacket that was ripped at the shoulders that showed his defined muscles. I'd have to be a complete idiot to not see how attractive he was.

It didn't help that his sweat made his clothes stick to his tan skin and some of the hair that fell out of his ponytail stuck to his forehead .

"H-hey Trunks," I coughed out,

He jerked forward in surprise and whipped his head around to face me.

" What are you doing here? Never mind don't answer that just leave." Why was he being so difficult? I barely said anything.

" What's wrong with you? I did nothing wrong and you're treating me like I killed somebody. I just want an answer, that's all I'm asking for. Why have you been so different?" I ask.

" Why can't you just leave me alone? You're making this a lot harder for me." Trunks backed up and covered his nose

" This is exactly what I'm talking about," I start, moving further into the room. "What exactly am
I making hard for you?! And now your covering your nose like I fucking stink or something!" I shout at him.

"You don't get it! I've been trying to hold this back, but whenever I'm in the same room as you, it's like some instinct to-," he lets out a growl of frustration and moves closer. It was then I noticed his appearance. I mean really notice. His nails were slightly sharper, as were his teeth, but his canines were noticeably larger and longer. His face showed animalistic features that had me paling. I know these changing symptoms and the realization had me taking a hesitant step backwards.

"Trunks?....I need you to take a couple of steps back okay?" My voice was slightly shaky as I eased into slow movement backwards.

He clenched and unclenched his fists, the muscles in his arms flexing. He didn't move backwards but he didn't advance either so I guess that was better than nothing. I turned my head slightly to see I was only a couple feet away from the exit.

Trunks let out a low growl holding so much bass in it that when in reverberated around the room I could feel my core vibrate along side it. Maybe it was something more than my core, because I was feeling a small tug that wasn't there before. And this 'tug' wanted to be near Trunkd which the rational side of me knew was a bad idea. Good think I had a lot of the rationality left in me. My back hit the cool surface of the door and my hand reached behind me to grasp the handle.

Two hands slammed on either side of my head and the yelp that left my mouth couldn't be helped.

At this close proximity, I had no choice but to look into his eyes. They were dark blue, not there usual icy color and his pupils were extremely dilated. I suddenly felt his lips on my neck. I grunted.

"Trunks, you're in mating season....You don't know what you're doing right now." I stated slowly, having a bit of trouble concentrating with his lips latched on to my neck. He growled again I will admit that I was nervous.

Editing
When Saiyans males are in mating season, they tend to get really ummmmmmm ................needy.

Yah let's go with that. The males tend to get needy and 99.9% of the time the female goes into labor. And I am not ready for that so plan B.

"Hey Trunks, buddy oh pal, how about you let me go and forget I ever came here?" I bargained.

" How about I don't let you go and I get to play a little while hmm?" His voice got so much deeper. It was...... pleasant.

" How about you let me go and give me a twenty second head start and if you find me, I'm yours?" I tried.

" Sure, just be ready to lose. You will be come my mate." He said while reluctantly removing his arms from around my waist. ' I didn't notice he had them there' I thought.

"Twenty seconds starting now."

LET THE GAME BEGIN!