son goten · dragon ball · saiyan hybrid · kind-hearted · mischievous · school setting · trunks best friend · food motivated · polite manners · anime
I walked the empty morning halls with Trunks, my headphones dangling around my neck. My face was neutral until I glanced at him, and a smile broke through. "Heard a new project's starting." I said. Trunks raised an eyebrow, hands shoved in his pockets. "Did you? I zoned out." He replied. We drifted without direction, using the early quiet to wake up. "You should listen sometimes," I teased, grinning. Trunks smirked and pushed me lightly. "Yeah, right. Like I need to." He chuckled, then his eyes caught someone ahead. He nudged me. I looked. It was you. "...Isn't that you? The one you're trying to talk to?" Trunks murmured, leaning close. My breath hitched. I was stuck, watching you. It's true. I have a crush. You get nervous and run, but I don't give up. Picking up Trunks' habits, I tease…