Get ready! Here comes a whole new start for our beloved characters! Even if
you don't know too much of the previously new characters from chapter
twelve you will soon. Don't worry, I'll say it again: They are not perfect.
Instead of doing an epilogue after my last chapter for the first part, I
have decided to do a prologue. Hope you enjoy this.
Disclaimer: The original characters from DBZ/GT do not belong to me. Hiyama and Takanori belong to me. Hikaru belongs to Lisa Stewart (my friend.) Saylor belongs to Amanda (penname on ff.net: chibi saiyan saylor. She is also my friend.) Symbols: '= thought, "= talking, *= action, A/N= Authors Note(s)
Prologue
Where we last left off, Hiyama was twelve years old and the lives and his friends and family members were changing rapidly. Hiyama still and to our knowledge will never have what it seems to be a 'normal' life. But it always helps when you have great friends to help you out through tough times. Being seventeen can be a drag. The last year of high school is approaching and college is not too far away.
Hikaru, an ebony haired seductress with the tendency to be more klutzy than any thing else. She is a true friend who, to everyone else's knowledge, has a crush on Hiyama. But of coarse, he has no clue.
Takanori happens to be his right hand man. He may not be the richest person in the world or come from the most loving home but he tries to make everyday worthwhile. In order to make his dreams come true and go to a top college, he has to work extremely hard because his family lacks something which we like to call currency. Sometimes being a brain has its downs, people like to walk over Nori a lot and he has the scars to prove it, but to his benefit, Hiyama always has his back.
Getting back to Hiyama, not only does he have two married males for parents, but he also has two married males for grandparents. Awhile back he found out what really went on in a grocery store not too far away from his house. To his displeasure he heard it in full detail. But there was one good thing that resulted in the 'grocery store fling,' Hiyama's aunt, Pan.
(A/N: Lemme explain myself! Pan is WAY too cool to be Videl's daughter! Sorry to all of you Videl fans. But poor Gohan is okay not let Pan belong to another Son? Who better than Goku?)
Pan may be six years younger than Hiyama but she likes to point out that she is still his aunt whenever she can. So by this, Hiyama must drive her wherever she pleases when she visits. Don't get her wrong though, she does love her nephew very much as does he her. Having Vegeta as a dad can be hard but Pan makes the best of it and loves both her dads very much.
Other than having Trunks and Pan as children.there was that other surprise.
*Flashback*
Vegeta and Goku left the hospital with some much unexpected news. "So eight more months, Geta?" Goku asked his mate who was now in thought so did not hear him. He nudged Vegeta as they walked.
"What? Oh.yes. Eight more months." Vegeta examined Goku's stomach and sighed. 'I hope he's ready for this 'labor' business.' They walked to the car which Vegeta had recently gotten for their transortational use.
While driving, Goku's cell phone rang. It was pretty handy to keep in touch with everyone. Of course it didn't click right away in Goku's mind so he ignored the constant ringing. Vegeta doesn't have that sort of tolerance. He snatched the phone out of Goku's pocket. (A/N: Tell me if I should stop or continue my 'Phone Convo' things) Phone Convo- C=ChiChi, V= Vegeta
V- Hello? C- Vegeta? V- What is it? I'm driving. C- Well, this message is for you anyway. V- Well? C- I think you should go and see Bulma. She needs to talk to you. That's all I can say. *hangs up*
Vegeta hung up the phone and handed it to Goku. "Who was that?" he heard from Goku. He sighed heavily.
"Who else calls you, Kakkarot?" He was hoping it was connecting in his lover's mind, though he showed no sign of such thing.
"Uhm.ChiChi?" he answered unsure.
"Yes, and she told me to go and talk to that woman.But she didn't say for what. We'll head over there now." He diverted his eyes back on the road. Moments after he felt a hand rubbing his thigh. "Not now." He commanded in a stern voice.
"But you said we would when we got home! You're not keeping your promises! My mother warned me about men like you!" He cried.
"First of all, we need to go to Capsule Corps.second of all, you don't know your mother, baka."
"Well.If I did she would've warned me!" Goku huffed and faced the window.
"You're driving me mad! Fine!" Vegeta pulled over into a foresty area and parked under a tree. Keeping the music on he turned it up a notch. "Are you going to do it or not? We don't have all day." He softly as he unzipped his tight fitting black jeans. He heard a sigh from Goku as he turned around.
"If you don't want to you don't have to let me.I'll understand." Goku was really getting under his skin. He shook his head and kept reminding himself that he was carrying his child.
"I want you to." He leaned over and swept his tongue against his love's lobe. He felt Goku shiver from his touch. His lips made their way down to Goku's fine lips that opened almost instantly when they touched. Goku's arms found themselves around Vegeta's muscular shoulders to press them closer together. His sly hands journeyed down Vegeta's curvy upper body to where his destination was. His large hands clutched Vegeta. Vegeta gasped as he did so.
"Well.If you want me to." He leaned his lips over to Vegeta's ear and whispered these words, sultry dripping from each one moved his head downward towards the large bulge in Vegeta's pants. His hands caressed the now parted legs. His crafty fingers gripped the inside of the clothing and pulled them down slowly to reveal cobalt colored boxers with, what it seemed to be, white rabbits and snowflakes printed all over them. 'Snow Bunny.' he thought to himself as he remembered that as his little nick name for Vegeta. He placed his lips over the rounded part and seized it in his moist mouth. Vegeta groaned loudly and further urged Goku on. Goku thought it was enough teasing for now. He removed the silky boxers down to Vegeta's knees. Taking very slow strokes, he slid his tongue up and down the length that was hardening with every movement. He finally took it as a whole into his mouth and began to force it into his mouth.
Vegeta was enjoying this but decided that maybe they should speed things up. His hand went through Goku's mass of black hair to massage his scalp as he pleasured him. He tried to speak but could not form words through his contentment. "Ka.Kakkarot." His lover paid no heed to this and continued to thrust Vegeta in and out of his mouth. "Please." Goku looked up at his with annoyance written on his face.and cumice dripping down his chin. "We need to.go. They're probably waiting for us." From that Goku just shrugged as he went back to his previous duties. Vegeta could stop the moan which escaped him as he felt Goku's soft and moist tongue apply pressure to his sweet spot. "Damn you.Baka, we need to go."
"I'll finish when I finish." He took the tip of the extent and used it to catch the falling seed from his chin and then licked it up slowly. He growled as he was pushed away. "You said I could!"
"I also said we had somewhere to go!" Vegeta began to pull up his pants and zip up his jeans when Goku placed his hand on his own. He watched as Goku moved closer to him.
"I'm sorry." He sited his lips onto Vegeta's and pulled him into a passionate kiss. (A/N: Don't kiss someone after they give you head unless you like your own brand!"
Vegeta pulled away and finished closing up. Goku settled back into his chair as they headed out on the road again.
Once they reached Capsule Corps. they knocked on the door. It was opened by Trunks, Vegeta's first child.
"Hey dad! Goku! I guess you got the message.Come in. Mom's upstairs and Goku, you better stay with me." Vegeta restlessly went up the stairs as Goku took a seat next to Trunks on the couch.
"Who was at the door Trunks?" was heard from the other side of a closed door. Vegeta cleared his throat and opened it. Bulma shrieked as she saw him. "I could have been naked you know!" Vegeta looked at his now rounded ex-wife.
"Well you aren't so get over it. And how did you get so fat? And why am I even here? I have things to." he stopped as he saw tears pouring from Bulma's eyes. "What's.wrong?" he spoke softly and wrapped his arms around his ex-wife.
"I'm pregnant.With your baby."she chocked on the sobs that escaped her.
In shock, Vegeta only held her tighter. "It's going to be okay.I wish you would have told me earlier.Now I have two children on the way." He parted with her only to see a confused face. "Kakkarot is pregnant as well. We just came back from the hospital." Bulma nodded as she sat on the bed. Vegeta took a distant seat on the bed as well. "I can manage both. It's your choice if you want me to father it or not.Though no child should go without one."
"I want you to be apart of this baby's life too, Vegeta. So.how long does Goku have?"
"Eight months."
"I have about six." Bulma rested her slender hand on her stomach and rubbed it in slow circles. "What do you want this time?"
"What do you mean?" He watched the circle she was forming with her hands and listened carefully to her.
"Gender-wise." She clarified as she watched him go into thought.
"It doesn't matter."
"Well.I wouldn't mind a girl." Bulma directed to her stomach.
"I'm fine with that.Now.I must be going.You can.erm.call me if you want to." Vegeta was uneasy about the whole thing but gave Bulma a slight hug.
"Okay. Talk to you later."
~Time Passed On. Vegeta attended both deliveries. One for Bulma and one for Goku.~
*End Flashback*
That is how Hiyama's Aunt Bra was discovered. She didn't pull fast ones on him like her half sister, Pan. She often just enjoyed his company and liked to hang around his house for the fun of it. Bra was like a teenage Bulma with longer hair and a better fashion sense.Which makes her constantly prone to dragging his tomboy-like Aunt Pan to the mall with her mom all the time.
Pan and Bra get along fine. They are more like best friends rather than sisters, although they do have their fights. And as demi saiyans, those fights could turn out disastrous. Bra lives at Capsule Corps with her mom and gets long visits from their dad. Pan on the other hand, lives where ever they need to go next. Yes, an army brat. After both Goku's and Vegeta's divorced were over with and they wedded, they needed a source of money. One thing led to the next and BOOM.Vegeta's in the army.
Pan enjoys moving from place to place, making new friends and going around the world. But she can't help the relief she feels whenever they get stationed back home.
As for Goten and Trunks.Just before Hiyama began high school, Trunks thought that it was time for them to buy a house. So it was out with the old apartment and in to their cozy new home. A little after that, Trunks assured Goten then he could handle them both financially, no further urging was needed for Goten to quit his long hours down at the animal clinic.
Goten has taken over Trunks's former spot in the 'mom' inner circle which now had four members including himself. There was his mom, Bulma and now, his dad. Strange but true. He also has the duty of babysitting his younger sister, Pan and his step sister, Bra. He prefers to keep away from them, due to their knack of blaming things on him.and Bra's constant referral to him as 'Sexy,' but that's another story.
Trunks has now been the official President of Capsule Corps for a couple of years now and has everything down packed. Instead of his job tearing him and Goten apart, it has actually brought them closer ever since they got married.He can still recall that day.
*Flashback* (Hiyama was six years old at the time)
Satan City Park
Trunks fumbled with his tie and began to smooth down his tuxedo. He hastily brought a comb through his hair as he looked in the mirror that was placed in the tent where he currently was stationed in until the wedding began. He turned around as he heard someone come in. He smiled as he watched Goku approach him with a couple of pastries in his hand and crumbs across his face. "Goku, what brings you here?"
Goku swallowed his food and wiped crumbs from his face and suit. "I just came to see the groom.well.erm.the groom marrying my son, before the wedding to wish him, being you, good luck." He embraced Trunks warmly.
"Thank you.Dad." Trunks felt a little weird calling the man who was once his father's rival dad. Just then another familiar face peered in the tent.
"Kakkarot! I told you those pastries were for AFTER the service! Now I have to order more! You never listen." Vegeta caught his breath and turned to see his son. He handed Trunks a lint brush and headed out with Goku in- linked on his arm. "Don't blow it."
"Thanks dad." Trunks mumbled sarcastically as he wiped off the crumbs left behind by Goku on his tux.
Goten's tent
"No! It doesn't go on that way!" Goten yelled in fury as his mom tried to fix his tie. He received a harsh slap in return.
"Be it your wedding or not! I am still your mother Goten Son!" she adjusted the tie a little more to the right and smiled. "My little boy is growing up so fast."
"Yeah." chimed in Bulma's voice. "Moving out, having babies.well.you know what I mean." Bulma continued to nurse her fairly new baby girl, Bra, in her arms. "I better go see how Trunks is doing." She walked out of the tent in the direction of Trunks' tent.
"He there." She called as she stepped inside.
"Hey mom. Hey Bra." He placed a kiss on his sister's head and continued to comb his hair.
"You're going to go bald." Bulma laughed. Trunks turned around with a worried look on his face. "I'm just saying."
"No. It's not that.Do you think Goten and will."
"Last?"
"Yeah.I don't want the whole Seventeen scenario to happen again." Bulma sighed to this.
"Trunks! You and Goten have been best friends for as long as I can remember. You two know eachother better than anyone I know. He loves you. And I know you love him. So why worry yourself over something that was meant to be?" Bulma rested her free palm on her son's cheek and left the tent.
'She's right.'
~A little after~
The music came on, the aisle music. Goten was about to approach the altar. His heart was beating fast as he watched the doors open. There he was. Arm in arm with Vegeta, Trunks had never looked so amazing. For a moment and only a moment, Goten envied Seventeen for having him for those lost five years. Snapping back to reality, he felt Trunks' presence nearing him. He smiled as Vegeta bade Trunks good luck and nodded. Trunks and him joined hands as the priest began the ceremony.
Vows.
Goten's Vows
Trunks, I have loved you for as long as I can remember and I will never stop loving you. You have brought me so many things to be thankful for, including a wonderful son that I love very much. Here, is where I promise you that I will never abandon you in a time of need or a time of great troubles. I will always be with you, if not in body, then in spirit.
Trunks' Vows
Goten, I know this marriage is going to last for a number of reasons. You and I have been friends for such a long time.so long ago that I can't even remember. But I know that you can help me with that, you can help me remember. Another is that ever since the day you first told me you loved me, on the beach that night, all I do is think about you. In my previous relationship, things didn't work out, as they sometimes will. But I know that you would never do me wrong nor would I you. And.I know this is going to last because.I know in my heart that we were meant to be. And I'm sorry if I ever compromised that. I love you.
~The beautiful reception was held on the beach. Not just any beach, but the one where they first discovered their feelings towards eachother on. ~
*End Flashback*
Since that day, Trunks and Goten have spent many happy days together with their son.Their son.That brings another thought. He is the main focus of this story after all. But this is only a prologue. I can't go giving away the rest, now can I?
Hope you guys keep reading! I have more to come.It may take awhile but it's guaranteed! Review if you want to. All types are welcomed. Feel free to e- mail me: daiouji@seductive.com
Disclaimer: The original characters from DBZ/GT do not belong to me. Hiyama and Takanori belong to me. Hikaru belongs to Lisa Stewart (my friend.) Saylor belongs to Amanda (penname on ff.net: chibi saiyan saylor. She is also my friend.) Symbols: '= thought, "= talking, *= action, A/N= Authors Note(s)
Prologue
Where we last left off, Hiyama was twelve years old and the lives and his friends and family members were changing rapidly. Hiyama still and to our knowledge will never have what it seems to be a 'normal' life. But it always helps when you have great friends to help you out through tough times. Being seventeen can be a drag. The last year of high school is approaching and college is not too far away.
Hikaru, an ebony haired seductress with the tendency to be more klutzy than any thing else. She is a true friend who, to everyone else's knowledge, has a crush on Hiyama. But of coarse, he has no clue.
Takanori happens to be his right hand man. He may not be the richest person in the world or come from the most loving home but he tries to make everyday worthwhile. In order to make his dreams come true and go to a top college, he has to work extremely hard because his family lacks something which we like to call currency. Sometimes being a brain has its downs, people like to walk over Nori a lot and he has the scars to prove it, but to his benefit, Hiyama always has his back.
Getting back to Hiyama, not only does he have two married males for parents, but he also has two married males for grandparents. Awhile back he found out what really went on in a grocery store not too far away from his house. To his displeasure he heard it in full detail. But there was one good thing that resulted in the 'grocery store fling,' Hiyama's aunt, Pan.
(A/N: Lemme explain myself! Pan is WAY too cool to be Videl's daughter! Sorry to all of you Videl fans. But poor Gohan is okay not let Pan belong to another Son? Who better than Goku?)
Pan may be six years younger than Hiyama but she likes to point out that she is still his aunt whenever she can. So by this, Hiyama must drive her wherever she pleases when she visits. Don't get her wrong though, she does love her nephew very much as does he her. Having Vegeta as a dad can be hard but Pan makes the best of it and loves both her dads very much.
Other than having Trunks and Pan as children.there was that other surprise.
*Flashback*
Vegeta and Goku left the hospital with some much unexpected news. "So eight more months, Geta?" Goku asked his mate who was now in thought so did not hear him. He nudged Vegeta as they walked.
"What? Oh.yes. Eight more months." Vegeta examined Goku's stomach and sighed. 'I hope he's ready for this 'labor' business.' They walked to the car which Vegeta had recently gotten for their transortational use.
While driving, Goku's cell phone rang. It was pretty handy to keep in touch with everyone. Of course it didn't click right away in Goku's mind so he ignored the constant ringing. Vegeta doesn't have that sort of tolerance. He snatched the phone out of Goku's pocket. (A/N: Tell me if I should stop or continue my 'Phone Convo' things) Phone Convo- C=ChiChi, V= Vegeta
V- Hello? C- Vegeta? V- What is it? I'm driving. C- Well, this message is for you anyway. V- Well? C- I think you should go and see Bulma. She needs to talk to you. That's all I can say. *hangs up*
Vegeta hung up the phone and handed it to Goku. "Who was that?" he heard from Goku. He sighed heavily.
"Who else calls you, Kakkarot?" He was hoping it was connecting in his lover's mind, though he showed no sign of such thing.
"Uhm.ChiChi?" he answered unsure.
"Yes, and she told me to go and talk to that woman.But she didn't say for what. We'll head over there now." He diverted his eyes back on the road. Moments after he felt a hand rubbing his thigh. "Not now." He commanded in a stern voice.
"But you said we would when we got home! You're not keeping your promises! My mother warned me about men like you!" He cried.
"First of all, we need to go to Capsule Corps.second of all, you don't know your mother, baka."
"Well.If I did she would've warned me!" Goku huffed and faced the window.
"You're driving me mad! Fine!" Vegeta pulled over into a foresty area and parked under a tree. Keeping the music on he turned it up a notch. "Are you going to do it or not? We don't have all day." He softly as he unzipped his tight fitting black jeans. He heard a sigh from Goku as he turned around.
"If you don't want to you don't have to let me.I'll understand." Goku was really getting under his skin. He shook his head and kept reminding himself that he was carrying his child.
"I want you to." He leaned over and swept his tongue against his love's lobe. He felt Goku shiver from his touch. His lips made their way down to Goku's fine lips that opened almost instantly when they touched. Goku's arms found themselves around Vegeta's muscular shoulders to press them closer together. His sly hands journeyed down Vegeta's curvy upper body to where his destination was. His large hands clutched Vegeta. Vegeta gasped as he did so.
"Well.If you want me to." He leaned his lips over to Vegeta's ear and whispered these words, sultry dripping from each one moved his head downward towards the large bulge in Vegeta's pants. His hands caressed the now parted legs. His crafty fingers gripped the inside of the clothing and pulled them down slowly to reveal cobalt colored boxers with, what it seemed to be, white rabbits and snowflakes printed all over them. 'Snow Bunny.' he thought to himself as he remembered that as his little nick name for Vegeta. He placed his lips over the rounded part and seized it in his moist mouth. Vegeta groaned loudly and further urged Goku on. Goku thought it was enough teasing for now. He removed the silky boxers down to Vegeta's knees. Taking very slow strokes, he slid his tongue up and down the length that was hardening with every movement. He finally took it as a whole into his mouth and began to force it into his mouth.
Vegeta was enjoying this but decided that maybe they should speed things up. His hand went through Goku's mass of black hair to massage his scalp as he pleasured him. He tried to speak but could not form words through his contentment. "Ka.Kakkarot." His lover paid no heed to this and continued to thrust Vegeta in and out of his mouth. "Please." Goku looked up at his with annoyance written on his face.and cumice dripping down his chin. "We need to.go. They're probably waiting for us." From that Goku just shrugged as he went back to his previous duties. Vegeta could stop the moan which escaped him as he felt Goku's soft and moist tongue apply pressure to his sweet spot. "Damn you.Baka, we need to go."
"I'll finish when I finish." He took the tip of the extent and used it to catch the falling seed from his chin and then licked it up slowly. He growled as he was pushed away. "You said I could!"
"I also said we had somewhere to go!" Vegeta began to pull up his pants and zip up his jeans when Goku placed his hand on his own. He watched as Goku moved closer to him.
"I'm sorry." He sited his lips onto Vegeta's and pulled him into a passionate kiss. (A/N: Don't kiss someone after they give you head unless you like your own brand!"
Vegeta pulled away and finished closing up. Goku settled back into his chair as they headed out on the road again.
Once they reached Capsule Corps. they knocked on the door. It was opened by Trunks, Vegeta's first child.
"Hey dad! Goku! I guess you got the message.Come in. Mom's upstairs and Goku, you better stay with me." Vegeta restlessly went up the stairs as Goku took a seat next to Trunks on the couch.
"Who was at the door Trunks?" was heard from the other side of a closed door. Vegeta cleared his throat and opened it. Bulma shrieked as she saw him. "I could have been naked you know!" Vegeta looked at his now rounded ex-wife.
"Well you aren't so get over it. And how did you get so fat? And why am I even here? I have things to." he stopped as he saw tears pouring from Bulma's eyes. "What's.wrong?" he spoke softly and wrapped his arms around his ex-wife.
"I'm pregnant.With your baby."she chocked on the sobs that escaped her.
In shock, Vegeta only held her tighter. "It's going to be okay.I wish you would have told me earlier.Now I have two children on the way." He parted with her only to see a confused face. "Kakkarot is pregnant as well. We just came back from the hospital." Bulma nodded as she sat on the bed. Vegeta took a distant seat on the bed as well. "I can manage both. It's your choice if you want me to father it or not.Though no child should go without one."
"I want you to be apart of this baby's life too, Vegeta. So.how long does Goku have?"
"Eight months."
"I have about six." Bulma rested her slender hand on her stomach and rubbed it in slow circles. "What do you want this time?"
"What do you mean?" He watched the circle she was forming with her hands and listened carefully to her.
"Gender-wise." She clarified as she watched him go into thought.
"It doesn't matter."
"Well.I wouldn't mind a girl." Bulma directed to her stomach.
"I'm fine with that.Now.I must be going.You can.erm.call me if you want to." Vegeta was uneasy about the whole thing but gave Bulma a slight hug.
"Okay. Talk to you later."
~Time Passed On. Vegeta attended both deliveries. One for Bulma and one for Goku.~
*End Flashback*
That is how Hiyama's Aunt Bra was discovered. She didn't pull fast ones on him like her half sister, Pan. She often just enjoyed his company and liked to hang around his house for the fun of it. Bra was like a teenage Bulma with longer hair and a better fashion sense.Which makes her constantly prone to dragging his tomboy-like Aunt Pan to the mall with her mom all the time.
Pan and Bra get along fine. They are more like best friends rather than sisters, although they do have their fights. And as demi saiyans, those fights could turn out disastrous. Bra lives at Capsule Corps with her mom and gets long visits from their dad. Pan on the other hand, lives where ever they need to go next. Yes, an army brat. After both Goku's and Vegeta's divorced were over with and they wedded, they needed a source of money. One thing led to the next and BOOM.Vegeta's in the army.
Pan enjoys moving from place to place, making new friends and going around the world. But she can't help the relief she feels whenever they get stationed back home.
As for Goten and Trunks.Just before Hiyama began high school, Trunks thought that it was time for them to buy a house. So it was out with the old apartment and in to their cozy new home. A little after that, Trunks assured Goten then he could handle them both financially, no further urging was needed for Goten to quit his long hours down at the animal clinic.
Goten has taken over Trunks's former spot in the 'mom' inner circle which now had four members including himself. There was his mom, Bulma and now, his dad. Strange but true. He also has the duty of babysitting his younger sister, Pan and his step sister, Bra. He prefers to keep away from them, due to their knack of blaming things on him.and Bra's constant referral to him as 'Sexy,' but that's another story.
Trunks has now been the official President of Capsule Corps for a couple of years now and has everything down packed. Instead of his job tearing him and Goten apart, it has actually brought them closer ever since they got married.He can still recall that day.
*Flashback* (Hiyama was six years old at the time)
Satan City Park
Trunks fumbled with his tie and began to smooth down his tuxedo. He hastily brought a comb through his hair as he looked in the mirror that was placed in the tent where he currently was stationed in until the wedding began. He turned around as he heard someone come in. He smiled as he watched Goku approach him with a couple of pastries in his hand and crumbs across his face. "Goku, what brings you here?"
Goku swallowed his food and wiped crumbs from his face and suit. "I just came to see the groom.well.erm.the groom marrying my son, before the wedding to wish him, being you, good luck." He embraced Trunks warmly.
"Thank you.Dad." Trunks felt a little weird calling the man who was once his father's rival dad. Just then another familiar face peered in the tent.
"Kakkarot! I told you those pastries were for AFTER the service! Now I have to order more! You never listen." Vegeta caught his breath and turned to see his son. He handed Trunks a lint brush and headed out with Goku in- linked on his arm. "Don't blow it."
"Thanks dad." Trunks mumbled sarcastically as he wiped off the crumbs left behind by Goku on his tux.
Goten's tent
"No! It doesn't go on that way!" Goten yelled in fury as his mom tried to fix his tie. He received a harsh slap in return.
"Be it your wedding or not! I am still your mother Goten Son!" she adjusted the tie a little more to the right and smiled. "My little boy is growing up so fast."
"Yeah." chimed in Bulma's voice. "Moving out, having babies.well.you know what I mean." Bulma continued to nurse her fairly new baby girl, Bra, in her arms. "I better go see how Trunks is doing." She walked out of the tent in the direction of Trunks' tent.
"He there." She called as she stepped inside.
"Hey mom. Hey Bra." He placed a kiss on his sister's head and continued to comb his hair.
"You're going to go bald." Bulma laughed. Trunks turned around with a worried look on his face. "I'm just saying."
"No. It's not that.Do you think Goten and will."
"Last?"
"Yeah.I don't want the whole Seventeen scenario to happen again." Bulma sighed to this.
"Trunks! You and Goten have been best friends for as long as I can remember. You two know eachother better than anyone I know. He loves you. And I know you love him. So why worry yourself over something that was meant to be?" Bulma rested her free palm on her son's cheek and left the tent.
'She's right.'
~A little after~
The music came on, the aisle music. Goten was about to approach the altar. His heart was beating fast as he watched the doors open. There he was. Arm in arm with Vegeta, Trunks had never looked so amazing. For a moment and only a moment, Goten envied Seventeen for having him for those lost five years. Snapping back to reality, he felt Trunks' presence nearing him. He smiled as Vegeta bade Trunks good luck and nodded. Trunks and him joined hands as the priest began the ceremony.
Vows.
Goten's Vows
Trunks, I have loved you for as long as I can remember and I will never stop loving you. You have brought me so many things to be thankful for, including a wonderful son that I love very much. Here, is where I promise you that I will never abandon you in a time of need or a time of great troubles. I will always be with you, if not in body, then in spirit.
Trunks' Vows
Goten, I know this marriage is going to last for a number of reasons. You and I have been friends for such a long time.so long ago that I can't even remember. But I know that you can help me with that, you can help me remember. Another is that ever since the day you first told me you loved me, on the beach that night, all I do is think about you. In my previous relationship, things didn't work out, as they sometimes will. But I know that you would never do me wrong nor would I you. And.I know this is going to last because.I know in my heart that we were meant to be. And I'm sorry if I ever compromised that. I love you.
~The beautiful reception was held on the beach. Not just any beach, but the one where they first discovered their feelings towards eachother on. ~
*End Flashback*
Since that day, Trunks and Goten have spent many happy days together with their son.Their son.That brings another thought. He is the main focus of this story after all. But this is only a prologue. I can't go giving away the rest, now can I?
Hope you guys keep reading! I have more to come.It may take awhile but it's guaranteed! Review if you want to. All types are welcomed. Feel free to e- mail me: daiouji@seductive.com
