I'm in hizzy-house! lol...Oh well, I'm back. Ready 4 some more ppl! Ok last time...Goku stopped for a visit and scared the crap outta Trunks. So him and Goten made up (if ya know what I mean... ";) Then two weeks later they visit the doctor's...who happens to be Gohan, what! I wonder why! Time to find out...holler!
Disclaimer: Me no own...no.
Chapter Eleven:
Aishiteru ";
Young Son Goten sat in the bathroom he shared with Trunks, waiting impatiently. The demi stared at the white washed sink, the tiny plastic stick layed flat atop of it.
'The instructions said to wait for three minutes...damn these are the longest three minutes in my whole life!'
Trunks was at work, leaving Goten alone for the day. So Goten decided to call his mother...(A/N: Brave kid...) ChiChi needed to do some shopping so they went to the Supermarket...boy how embarresing this day was.
:FlashBack:
The middle aged black haired women scurried store to store, dragging her poor son in tow. "Goten this would look so cute on you! Maybe Trunks will like this! We should pick up something for Gohan, what do ya' think!"
"Mom, Mom please breath when you speak...damnit." Goten sighed.
"What did you just say Goten!" The mother shrieked.
"Nothing Mom, absolutley nothing!" Goten raised his hands up infront of him in defense.
"Good!" She hollered, "I don't want my baby boy cussing like a sailor!"
"Mom, I'm married, can't you treat me like an adult?"
"No." She said simply, "You're still my baby boy, no matter how old you get..." She patted Goten's head to emphasized what she just said. Goten only growled. Finally the duo made thier way to the drug store to pick up any last minute nick-nacks.
"Ok dear I need to pick up some eye drops for Vidal, her damn allergies are picking up again, poor thing..." Goten waved to his mother as she departed. "And remember I'll meet you at the front of the store sweetie!" ChiChi called to her son. Goten blushed. People and children were snickering at ChiChi's motherlyness. (A/N: Is that even a word?) The young demi walked passed many aisles not searching for anything inparticular, until something caught his eye...
:Behind the counter:
A tall slender women in black stood there, watching. Just watching. Observing Goten's movements and habits. She took out a tiny digital camera, no larger then a Sharpie pen that was hidden in her dark cloak. She snapped picture after picture, Goten not noticing his stalker.
:Goten's POV:
Should I...? No! I don't need to, Gohan will tell me sooner or later. But what if I am? Could I be? If I am it would be great to know, but I'm still skeptical. What would I tell the cashier. They'll probably give me wierd looks if I bought that! They'll think I'm some twisted, demented, perverted freak...but they don't know me. Oh what should I do. I already look wierd just staring at it right now. Damn these people are so nosy. Damn...
I continued to debate with myself when I heard a soft..clicking noise? I turn around and I see...nothing. But I could of sworn that I heard something! Great I'm turning to a number one, grade A, nutcase, looney::Sigh: I'm being to hard on myself. I'm just being paranoid...That's it, I'm going to. If anyone thinks I'm a wierdo then ta' hell with em'. Yeah go Goten it's ya' birthday! Man I rock. Oh my god, I'm congratulating myself, I am a freak. :Pause: Oh well, Trunks loves me anyway.
:Normal POV:
Goten picked up the object that has been wracking his brain for the past ten minutes. He looked strange passing the same aisle over and over, trying to decide whether or not to buy the damn thing, trying to look casual, and failed miserably. People were starting to notice . He looked at the price and nodded to himself. "Eh it ain't that steep..."
He walked over to the counter with the less people, still feeling a little self-conscience. He placed the item on the moving convier belt and looked away casually, rocking on his heels nervously. He whistled a boyhood tune as he waited his turn. Goten could feel a pair of eyes on him, so he turned around and saw an elderly women shaking her head and staring at the item he wished to purchase. She whispered something Goten couldn't hear to another older women behind her, probably about him. She continued to shake her head and give dirty looks, until Goten couldn't take it anymore. He turned to her and opened his mouth wide, "WHAT'S THE MATTER NEVER SEEN ONE OF THESE BEFORE? YES IT IS VERY INTERESTING, JUST LOOK AT THE COLORS ON THIS THING! SUCH DETAIL!"
"Why I never!" The older women left the line to go somewhere else.
"Yeah that's it...keep walkin' Grandma..." 'Wow I never had a temper like that, I wonder what came over me?'
Goten bought his item. The cashier knew better then to give him any trouble about what he was buying, considering he was a guy and all. The cashier witnessed the scene played out before him and quickly gave the demi his change and bid farewell and a good day.Goten still didn't know why he had that sudden outburst. Though Goten was laughing on the inside.
Goten then waited for his mother at the front of the store, holding on tightly to the shopping bag. "Goten sweetheart I'm finished!"
"Moooom..." Goten whined. He hid the bag behind his back, not wanting his mother to see. "Done?"
"Yep." She smiled and showed Goten her shopping bags.
"Jeez Mom that's a pretty big bag for eye drops..."
"Don't try to be funny dear, I just saw some adorable outfits and I just had to have them!"
"Alright."
"Good lets go honey..."
"Oh Mom can we please stop at the cart right there, it's the ice cream cart, can we get some ice cream please, pretty please," Goten used his 'Momma's boy' voice (it always worked.)
"Well..."
"Please Mommy, with suger lumps on top?" ChiChi loved it when Goten called her 'Mommy', it made her feel younger.
"Alright Goten-chan, alright...how could I say no to a face like that," ChiChi was bought. 'Works every time.' Goten lightly chuckled.
At the cart Goten and ChiChi waited for thier sundaes to be made and sat down at a nearby table. ChiChi left a little awhile ago to wash her hands and Goten sat with the bags. Goten leaned back in his chair and wondered off again, thinking about what he just bought, until...
"Hey good lookin'...lonely?" A very attractive young women, who looked a little bit older then Goten, draped an arm around Goten's shoulders and her other hand combed his hair, "Cause I am, how 'bout you and me take off and get to know each other better...?" She then slowly ran her hands through Goten's hair, stroking his cheek and grabbed his chin and breathedin and blew into his ear.
"Uh, ma'am I uh...here with someone..." Goten stuttered.
The young brunette only lightly laughed, "Oh yeah, I saw that women you were with, kinda old for ya' don't you think? She's old enough to be your mother..come on I'll scratch your back," she then ran a hand under his shirt by his collar, "If you scratch mine...hmm?"
"Woah!" The feel of her hand touching his neck and back made him shiver in dicomfort, only Trunks ever touched him so intimately, and jumped out of the chair and stared at her with a nervous look, "Ok Miss, I am involved with someone already, so take a hike!"
"Well," she puffed out her chest to make them look bigger and took a step forward, " Give me one night, and I guarantee you that you'll want to leave her..." She took another step.
"Stop right there you hussy!"
"Mom!"
"Leave my son alone you whore!" ChiChi walked right up to the young women and got up in her face, "My son would never go out with anyone of your stature, and besides you or any other woman will never have a shot with him because... my son is GAY! That's right, you all heard me, MY SON IS GAY! And I love him! Plus he is in a healthy and honest relationship with a good and loving man, so step off you...you...harlet!" ChiChi then huffed off to Goten and both left with thier shopping bags. Goten with a very red face and the young women in total shock.
:In the Car:
Goten was slouched down in the passenger's seat, eyes bugged out, sweat pouring and a very hot blush covering his cheeks. "Goten?"
".."
"Sweetheart...?"
"I...can't ...believe...that...my...mother...just...told...the...whole...fuckin'...world...that...I'm...gay." Goten became redder, he covered his face in his hands and shaking his head.
"Goten watch your language! But really honey, you love Trunks don't you?"
"Yeah..."
"And you would do anything for him wouldn't you?"
"Yeah..I guess."
"You guess or you know?"
"I know I would, I mean, Mom... Trunks...he knows me he's so great to me. I would never do anything to hurt him and he would never do anything to hurt me...yeah I love him to the sheer capacity a person can love someone."
"So if Trunks asked you to stand in the middle of a huge crowd with a microphone and tell everybody 'Hey I'm gay and I am in love and married to Trunks Briefs!' Would you do it?" ChiChi asked as she drove home.
"Well I...if Trunks was with me at the time, then yeah I think I would Mom." Goten said, still having a tint of blush on his face.
"Good, then don't be ashamed of what you are sweetheart, and besides I really did scare that girl didn't I?" ChiChi laughed out to her son. Goten joined her chuckle fest.
"Yeah you really did Mom, you called her a whore and everything! HAHA! I thought she was gonna wet her pants or something! Man, you're really crazy Mom! Man, my mother..." Goten laughed and turned to look out the window.
ChiChi stopped laughing and looked at her son's neck, "Goten did you hurt yourself?"
"Huh? No why?"
"Because, you're bleeding down your neck..." ChiChi stopped the car on the side of the dirt road, almost an hour from her home. "Let me see Goten..." She gently ran her finger through his wild hair, trying to find the source or gap from which the blood came from.
"OW! It burns..." Goten shut his eyes as his mother's nails racked over the split on his head.
"Oh Goten, gomen nasai!Let's hurry home, I'll patch you right up!"
:Son Home:
Goten sat in the kitchen of his childhood home as his mother tended to his wound. Even though it stung like hell with the ointment on it, he was still happy that it was his mom taking care of it. It did feel a little better with a bandage around it too. "How did you get hurt Go-chan?" His mother asked.
"I really don't know mom...wait! That girl, she had really long nails, they were sharp too! Maybe...maybe her nails scratched me or somethin'? She did run her nails through my hair and on my back. She was a little too forward if ya' ask me Mom. Plus it felt like she took a few hairs to, how wierd..."
"Anyway, thanks Mom."
"Anytime, my little Goten-chan!" ChiChi hugged him.
"Mooom!" Goten could only blush as he hugged her back.
:End FlashBack:
The memory of his and his mother's shopping spree made time fly, because it has been ten minutes!
" Oh damn!" Goten sprung from sitting on top of the toilet seat and headed towards the counter. His eyes sparkled at what he saw...
:Capsule Corps.:
"Maris any calls from the executives today?" Trunks asked, quite boredly actually.
"Nope!" She said cheerfully.
Trunks raised a brow,"Are you ok?"
"Yep!"
"Are you always this cheerful?" Trunks asked as he rubbed the bridge of his nose.
"Yep! Yep! Yep!"
"Are you taking your Ritalin?"
"Huh...?"
'That's what I thought...' "Uhh, nevermind Maris..." Trunks leaned back in his company's chair and stared out the window. He couldn't get the image of that damn black car out of his mind. 'What the heck was it doing? It just seems so...suspicious. I know it happened awhile ago, almost a month but it still bugs me...I wonder...'
"Mr. Trunks!" 'Still cheerful as ever.'
"Yes Maris?"
"You got a call on line two!"
"Alright," He pressed the button for line two and picked up the phone. "Hello from Capsule Corps. this is President Briefs speaking, how may I help you?" He said dully.
"Well," said the voice, "Don't sound happy to hear from me Mr.President.."
"Oh Chibi! Hey babe...how is everything?"
"Well, Trunks. There is a little situation at home!"
"Huh! What is Goten!" Trunks stood up from his chair.
"Trunks you need to come home...NOW! It's an emergency!"
"What is it!"
"Let's just say if your not here in thirty minutes, neither will I!" He sounded so serious.
"Alright I'm coming home!"
"Hurry Trunks!" He hung up the phone and picked up his coat and keys.
"Maris!"
"Yes!"
"Hold all my calls until tomorrow, I'm leaving early again. It's an emergency at home!"
"Yes siree bob Trunks!"
"That's soo annoying!"
Trunks didn't bother to use the elevator, he jumped through the window and blasted into the sky at Super Saiyan force towards the home he shared with his koi.
'Im coming Chibi, just hold on!'
:At the Son-Briefs' home:
Trunks landed infront of his home fifteen minutes after the distressing call he got from Goten. He soared through the door expecting some new found evil awaiting for him. But nothing. Everything was silent.
"Goten!"
".." Nothing.
"Goten-chan! Hey Honey!" Trunks looked in the kitchen, living room and even the closet. Nothing.
"Where are you!"
"Up here!" Called a voice.
Trunks raced upstairs to where thier bedroom was and bursted in. "Goten! Where!"
"In the bathroom..." He didn't sound distressed, kind of...happy.
Trunks walked in and saw Goten sitting on the sink, leaning back slightly on his hands, legs swinging gently, smiling at him sexily. "Uh...Chibi?"
"Come here..." Goten commanded, he called Trunks by giving him the 'come here' finger motion softly. Trunks obliged, still confused. "Goten wh-.." Trunks was cut off by a searing kiss by Goten, he wrapped his arms around his koi, almost instinctively. They kissed with passion as Goten wrapped his legs around Trunks' hips and his hands rested gently on his koi's shoulders. So much like the night of passion almost a month ago. Finally they had to break for oxygen.
Goten rubbed his face into Trunks' chest as he still sat upon the sink, his arms now snaking around Trunks waist, along with his legs. He breathed in Trunks' scent deeply. Trunks did the same as he ruffled Goten's hair. Goten gently pushed his koi's chin up with the top of his head and kissed his neck. Trunks' breath hitched.
"Go-Goten, not that I just love this but, uh...what's the emergency?"
"Hmm?" Goten never looked up, just continued to torcher the unsuspecting demi with kisses on his neck and rubs on his back and chest.
"You-you called me...didn't you?" Goten stopped Trunks' sweet abuse.
"Uh-huh...yes I did..." Goten's voice was smooth like velvet as seduced Trunks into submission.
"Then what is it!"
"Look for yourself..." Goten motioned to Trunks to look behind him. And behind Goten was the item he bought hours ago. The object was light and plastic. And it was...blue!
"Oh my god..." Breathed Trunks. He picked up the pregnancy test stick and just stared, eyes wide. "Chibi does this mean what I think it means?" Goten nodded at Trunks with a slight blush tinting his cheeks.
"WAHOO! OH GOTEN THIS IS GREAT!" Trunks lifted Goten from the sink, with his arms and legs still wrapped around his hips and neck, and swirled around the large bathroom. Making Goten laugh with delight and scream in terror at the same time. "WE'RE GONNA HAVE A BABY! OH THANK YOU GOTEN, THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU. OH GODS I LOVE YOU!"
They stopped thier spinning and kissed long and good, "You're gonna be a Daddy Trunks-kun..."
"Yeah. Wait what does that make you?"
"I dunno, a Mommy I guess..." Goten chuckled, "Aishiteru Trunks-kun."
"Aishiteru Goten-chan, my koi..."
"Hey, how come on the phone you told me if I wasn't here in thirty minutes, niether will you?" Asked the to-be Daddy.
"Well how else was I gonna get you here fast enough?" Trunks rolled his eyes, "And I wanna start shopping for baby clothes today, and you have the Visa credit card!" Trunks almost fell over at the stupid response.
Trunks walked back to thier room, with a giggling Goten in his arms kissing him on his neck and face and ever so often nibble his ear. Trunks layed his koi on the bed and looked down at him and kissed his forehead and began unbuttoning his shirt.
"Hey koi, how's 'bout we celebrate?" He asked.
"Sure, you bring the liqour I'll bring the goods," Goten said still giggling.
"Oh you already have Goten, Aishiteru...Wait but you're pregnant!"
"Oh yeah...oops."
"Oh my god!"
"Hey you married me!"
Aww. Yeah a baby! Hip Hip hooray! Please review! .
:Gives Son Grin:
-BlackTigerG2