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Pan: 18 Bra: 19 Goten: 24 Trunks: 25

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I just got a random idea again. I've decided to do a one-shot at first, seen as though I've never done it before, but I'll continue because I love everyone on this site! Tell me what you think, kay?

Pan's Room

"These lips can't wait to taste your skin"

With tight sweat pant's, a baggy shirt and her messy bun, Pan danced - or more like floated, around her room in a trance. It was the 30th time this song had been on. Over and over and over again it played. It was a shock how her stereo hadn't broken yet.

"Just let my love adorn you"

It was those words. They had her in a trance. If only she could sing! Trunks would on his knee's begging...

"You gotta know,You gotta know"

Pan smiled at the raunchy daydream, her lips moved in synch with the lyrics. She didn't care if it pissed anyone off. They had to learn to get used to her taste in music.

"You know that I adore you"

As Pan danced, she wondered what her Parents were doing downstairs. She was sure her Father wasn't a fan of music, especially not this type of music. He'd have a fit if he knew what Miguel was talking about. As for her Mother...

...

Gohan groaned as the song got louder. Wasn't this girl ever going to give up with that song already? It was killing him!.

"Videl, can't you do something?" He pleaded. He wasn't able to enjoy any of his book yet. That annoyed him, seen as though their house was full of books.

Videl shook her head at her whiney husband. She knew her daughter was growing up. What could she do?. She was nothing like Pan in her teens. Fighting was her main priority. Looks like society sure had changed, She thought to herself.

"Stop acting like a baby, Gohan. It's just a bit of music" She muttered, sipping her tea like a Princess. Somehow, she wasn't fazed.

Gohan stared at his wife wide-eyed from behind his glasses. "A little bit of music? Are you crazy? The whole house is vibrating! Look"

Videl watched, as her husband placed his books on the mini coffee table. They didn't move at first, but then slowly they began to drift closer to the edge of the table as they moved with the beat. Gohan grabbed them just as they were about to fall off.

"See?!" He questioned, really wanting her to do something about the noise.

Videl sighed. Gohan could be such a baka sometimes. No wonder Pan always wondered up to her room. She felt like doing it herself right now.

"Ok, fine, but I'm not going strict or anything. That's your job"

Gohan sighed in relief. He knew Pan would bring on the water-works if he went. She wouldn't try it with Videl...would she?

...

"You just gotta let my love. Let my love, Let my love adorn you. Ah, le-le-le-let it dress you down"

Why couldn't she get enough of this song? And why did it instantly remind her of Trunks?. Pan sighed, anything that Miguel sang reminded her of the Purple-haired boy. It was as he knew her feelings like the back of his hand.

"Oh, what the hell" She muttered, turning the music up louder. After skipping a few tracks, she finally settled on another one of Miguel's tracks. This one was called 'Do You...'.

Pan hoped her parents didn't walk in while she was singing this. They'd probably have a heart attack!. It had the 'Explicit Content' sign on there for a reason.

"Have you ever felt alone? Do you still believe in love?"

She grinned at herself in the mirror, if Bulma played anything like this at her party, Pan's hips would be all over the place. They'd definitely have a soft spot for a certain President, his waist perhaps?

"Do you like druuuuugs, do you like druuuuugs? Well, me too, me too, me too, babe, me too, me too"

The Raven-haired blushed as she sang her heart out, the little scenario running through her head. She wasn't singing for real, but just for fun. Bra used to join her sometimes, but she quickly got bored of the song. Pan didn't care. She just carried on by herself, enjoying the vibe she got from the Bass that shook the whole house.

"What about matinee movies and pointless secrets? Midnight summers, swim private beaches. Rock, paper, scissors, wait best out of 3. Mama said the greatest things in life are free"

...

Outside of the teens door stood Gohan and Videl. Their ears were pressed firmly against the door, it was so obvious they were ears-dropping. Imagine what Chi Chi would say if she saw them!.

Every time the word 'Drugs' was mentioned, their mouths dropped. Was their little Panny becoming a drug addicted as well as a raunchy singer?

"Did you hear that Gohan? She said something about drugs again" Videl whispered. She was mortified. Why an earth was Pan listening to this stuff?

Gohan nodded. He was very protective when it came to little Panny. Maybe he should've been a bit firmer when she asked for some money to buy a CD...

"I think it's time me and Pan had a little talk" He said, fixing his glasses back into place.

Videl frowned. The way he said it, sounded like he was going to give the poor girl a lecture, she doubted the teen needed that right now.

"Don't be too hard on her, Gohan" She requested. Videl hated seeing her only daughter cry. It broke her heart.

Gohan sweat-dropped, but nodded. He didn't like seeing his girl little cry either. Even if it was at a film, it still upset him. It wasn't normal for Pan to cry, she was born as strong as an ox. She didn't have time for tears.

That had all changed as she got older, Gohan thought to himself, he didn't know how he'd be able to cope. He wondered if Videl was like that at Pan's age.

"Right" He muttered, knocking lightly on Pan's door.

...

"What about lust?, what about trust? What about fun? She said, you know that I do. Oh you do baby-"

Pan sighed as she switched off her stereo. She couldn't ignore her father forever. He had been knocking endlessly at her bedroom door over and over again. Why couldn't he just take the hint already?

"I'm coming, I'm coming, Jheeze" She replied to her father.

Pan yanked open the door with a little frown on her smooth face. She looked just like her mother. Angry.

"Yes, Daddy?"

Gohan fixed his glasses and walked inside Pan's open door. She was annoyed that he walked in without her permission. It was private in there!.

"Pan, we need to talk" He said quietly as he took a seat on her un-made bed.

The teen sighed. She knew this coming, unfortunately for her she wasn't prepared. Whatever would she do this time?

"What's up, Daddy?" Pan said sweetly. It was always the best way to start a convo for her. Bra had taught her that.

Gohan tried frowning but failed epically. He could never be mad at Pan, she was his little girl for Kami's sake. Instead he smiled, just like always.

"I heard the music you were listening too..."

Oh great, Pan thought. Here we go with lecture...

"It's very...explicit, are you sure it's meant for your age?" Gohan questioned, wondering if his daughter was becoming a rebel.

Pan rolled her eyes, and joined her father on the bed, "Dad, I'm 18, of course it's meant for my age!" She avoided his gaze, clearly stating the obvious.

"May I see the album cover?"

The teen hesitated, some of the names of the songs weren't exactly that...presentable, "What for?" She asked, her palms damp with sweat.

"I just want to see, that's all" He replied, smiling. Pan gulped.

"...Uh...Right" She grimaced as she passed her father the case. It would of been much easier for her if he wasn't wearing his glasses.

Gohan frowned at the front cover, the 'Parental Advisory Explicit Content' sign had obviously caught his eye.

"Pan, it says you need an adult to listen to this type of stuff" He said, turning the case around, immediately blushing as he read one of the song titles.

"I am an adult, that counts doesn't it?" She said, blushing too. Why did he have to turn the case around?, dammit.

The older man shook his head, his face still a bit red, "I don't think so..." He stood up and smiled sadly down at his angry and almost tearful daughter.

"Are you kidding me? I'm 18 for Kami's sake, why do you keep treating me like a child?" She shouted, luckily no tears had escaped.

"Pan-" He stopped as she flew out the window and out of sight. She needed to cool down.

Gohan sighed,"Why do I always have to deal with the hard stuff" He muttered as left the room, taking the CD and the case with him.

...

"You're so lucky Vegeta's not that protective, maybe we should swap" Pan muttered, glaring at the celling.

She had come over to C.C to explain her problems. It was the only place she could think straight when she was angry. Now she was sprawled all over Bra's bed in a strop.

"No, thanks. Gohan reads way too many books. The sight would practically kill me" The Mini-Bulma said.

Pan chuckled, "But I thought you liked reading? Look at all those Magazines you've got" She said, pointing to the stack of glossy papers on Bra's desk.

"Yeaaah, but that doesn't count!, what Gohan reads are much bigger and heavier. I remember when he once asked me to help him carry some, and when I mean some, I mean a lot. My arms were really sore afterwards, but I guess it was worth it" Bra said, frowning at the memory.

"You sound so weak" Pan grinned, causing the Blue-headed girl to glare at her.

"Shut up" She muttered checking out her nails, obviously trying not to look bothered.

Pan smiled as she watched her friend, "So, what are you wearing tomorrow?" She asked, slightly interested.

Bra looked at her, "I have no idea, all my dresses have already been worn once, there's no way I'm wearing them again. I guess it's time for another shopping spree, you in?"

Pan ignored her stupid question, "Why cant you wear the ones that you've already got? They're not worn out are they?"

"No, I just don't want to wear them again, I mean they're so last year. Besides, I want to impress someone..." A little blush creeped up her cheeks.

"Someone, huh? it wouldn't be my Uncle by any chance, would it?" Pan smirked, at her friends crush. How cute.

"No!, whatever gave you that idea?" Bra asked, her face getting redder by the second.

Pan grinned evilly, "You're blushing" She stated.

"So? It's hot in here" Bra said fanning herself, she was so bad at lying.

"Aww, Bra likes Goten, how cute!" Pan said laughing.

"Shut up!, somebody might hear you" Bra hissed, looking back at her slightly open door. She shut it quickly.

"It's true isn't it? You like my Uncle"

Bra grunted, "Will you shut up? It's only a crush, I'm sure I'll get over it. Besides, you like my brother" It was her turn to smirk.

"S-so? Like you said, it's only a crush..." Pan muttered, her face flushed. They were both aware that each other was lying, but choose not to say anything.

"Whatever, we've got shopping to do, leggo" She said, making Pan look at her oddly.

"'Leggo'? What the hell is that?" She asked.

Bra shrugged, "I don't know, Trunks and Goten keep saying it" She said, lying out of her ass.

"Oh..." Pan said smiling, it looked like she'd be saying that word quite a lot from now on.