The Beginning of Their Stories

A/N: This is my last update for this story because I feel like this is a good place to end. There maybe a sequel there maybe not. I really enjoyed writing this story and I enjoyed reading all my reviews. Thank you and do not forget to read my other stories if you enjoyed this one. –Viva la Amore

"So what do think about maybe a promotion"? Trunks said as he watched Marron packing her bags to leave for Earth. Marron stopped shoving the clothes in the suitcase and looked at Trunks. She sat on the bed and looked at Trunks laying on her bed. "Would that keep you here? With me?" Trunks said taking her hand and pulling her closer to him. Marron gave him a soft smile and leaned down and kissed him softly on the lips.

"What would this promotion entitle"? Marron asked as she laid into his strong arms. He wrapped his arms around her and laid his chin on the nook of her neck.

"Well since Eglin the asshole is dead. I've been left without an advisor. I think that it's a perfect match. Plus, you'd have it in with the boss". Trunks said as he softly stroked her cheeks with his index finger. Marron sat up out of his grip and turned back to look at him.

"Are you serious"? Marron exclaimed at Trunks. He sat there in his normal cool demeanor and nodded to her. Marron just took a moment and thought about his gracious offer. It would be a great honor to become his new advisor, but then she thought about the problems she would encounter. It was honestly a dream job with dream guy. She wasn't sure why she would be so hesitant.

"They won't respect me". Marron said in almost a whisper as she looked to Trunks as he laid down using only his elbows to support him. Trunks waited for her answer as he watched her weighing the pros and cons of her decision. He wanted her to say yes. He wanted to keep her close without having any questions asked. He knew that it wasn't what his people wanted, but as his father said. He had to make that decision on his own.

He knew that she was worried about how Saiyans portrayed her. He use to have to same fear until way day, he started to live his life for himself. He respected his people and in return they respected him and that was only because he earned it after many years.

"Then you make them Marron. I wouldn't ask this of you if I didn't think you could do it." Marron flashed him a quick smile and nodded. Marron wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a gleeful hug. As she released him she allowed her head to slump down on his chest.

"I love you my Prince". Marron said softly as she spoke into his chest. Trunks gently stroked her hair and kissed her forehead as he looked down to her. Her arms were wrapped around his waist. He couldn't imagine a moment so perfect. His entire life had been full of so much pain and turmoil that this didn't feel normal. Having some so close to his heart felt weird. Now that he did have her he didn't want to let her go ever again.

He didn't know how this was going to work out between them. Only thing he could do was try to keep her to himself.

"I love you too Marron". Trunks said as he wrapped his arms tighter around her petite waist as they both just basked in the ambiance they created.

Bulla and Goten

"We've barely spoken since the whole Valese thing. Is something bothering you?" Bulla asked as she watched him training in the courtyard. She looked around and saw many people working and doing construction to fix the palace back up. The funny thing was no of them were Saiyans. It was mostly aliens and servants doing repairs. She figured Saiyans thought themselves to high on the food chain to do, servants work.

Saiyans were defiantly a high maintenance race in Bulla's eyes.

Goten just gave her glare as he finished his last repetition of push-ups. He knew that once she started talking that she wouldn't stop unless she got her answer or got mad and stopped. Goten wiped his face with a towel and poured cold water down his face and chest. The desert planet was at least ninety degrees every day.

"I'm fine. Shouldn't you be getting your things ready to leave"? Goten asked trying to change the conversation. He knew it was only in her nature to pry on a sore subject. Bulla rocked side to side as her legs were folded Indian style on the tiles of the training arena that was located in the courtyard.

"I have an assistant that does all that for me. I don't have to leave until tonight. What about you? What time are you and Trunks leaving"? Bulla asked as she took in his very nice looking body. It was like he was just tempting her. There was one thing she couldn't deny. She thanked his Saiyan genes for his deadly good looks and Grecian God like body. Goten tossed the towel around his neck and sat on the grass in front of her with his legs sprawled out.

"At midnight, at the request of his majesty the prince". Goten said with a hint of sarcasm in his voice. Bulla raised her eyebrows to him and wondered what he by that. Goten was never one to be sarcastic even if it was about his best friend. She knew that Trunks got to Goten sometimes by not following orders, or just being himself.

"What was that about"? Bulla asked curiously as she took a sip of her own water. Goten shook his head he wasn't in the right mood to talk about betrayal. Either way he was mad with Trunks not only for sleeping with Valese, but not telling him that he had. It was just something that Goten didn't tolerate was liars and it seemed that this family was full of them.

"Fine, do you want to at least have dinner with Marron and Trunks? They invited us over before you guys leave". Goten gave her an odd look and he shook his head. He stood and prepared to start training some more.

"Those two are my less favorite people at the moment and just because I'm with you. That doesn't mean I tolerate humans any more than I've done before." Goten said as he tossed his towel down from around his neck. Bulla rolled his eye and stood with him.

"I'm tired of you constantly being grumpy and mean. Let's spar, haven't fought in a long time." Bulla said as she began to stretch her arms above her head. Bulla had to admit it had been a while since she saw Goten crack a smile from his normal grumpy look. Goten scoffed at her request and gave her a smirk.

"Please, don't amuse me. I don't want to embarrass you". Goten said as he stepped into the small arena. Bulla frowned at him and she was defiantly going to fight him now.

"Oh, really. Well now I can't wait to punch you right in your smug face." Goten's smirk turned into a frown as Bulla joined him in the ring. Goten wasn't going to back down from a fight not even from his princess.

"Fine". Goten said as they both lined their bodies up and sunk down into a defensive position. Bulla readied herself as she took an attack position. She was ready to show him that she was no wimp. She was Princess Bulla Briefs. The Princess of all Saiyans and she wouldn't be pushed over.

Bulma and Vegeta-

"That is an awful plan". Bulma said as she sat on the edge of the bed watching Vegeta stare out the window looking over his vast kingdom. Vegeta rolled his eyes at her comment and continued to watch Bulla and Goten spar at the training arena.

"Well that is my decision woman". Vegeta said turning around to face her. Bulma had her legs crossed as she sat on the edge of the bed. Bulma stood up and walked over to her new husband. It felt odd to give him that title after years of him just being… Vegeta or the father of her children. He was now her legit husband that she cherished. That was exactly why she was saying no to his Ludacris plan of going himself to face off with Yamacha.

"Vegeta it's a trap. It's exactly what he wants. He's trying to catch you off guard." Bulma said as she began to protest his idea. Vegeta sighed at her and he wished she would just do as he asked and left it to him. Then again if she did he probably wouldn't have married her. He enjoyed that she bit back. It made for great conversation and he never had a boring conversation with her.

"That fool couldn't catch me off guard if I sent him my attack plan. He's a pitiful excuse for a Saiyan. I'm going despite what you say". Vegeta said as he poured himself a drink and sat on his luxurious couch that graced his living quarters. Bulma sighed and went and sat next to him.

"I just don't want you or Trunks to get hurt. We have no idea what Yamacha knows. We also don't know how long Eglin was feeding him information and-". Bulma was stopped by Vegeta's lips closing the gap between them. He pushed himself against her and pulled away leaving her asking for more.

"I'll be fine. Trunks is a good fighter and Goten as well. Stop worrying it's not attractive". Vegeta said kissing her one more time. Bulma gave him a sad smile and nodded. "Plus there is far too much work that needs to be done around here". Vegeta added to his statement.

Bulma rolled her eyes to him and kissed his cheek. She stopped and listened for a moment. "Is there someone fighting outside"? Bulma asked as she got up off the comfortable couch. Vegeta finished his beverage and nodded.

"Yes, Bulla and Goten as sparring. It's about time, that girl is too soft". Vegeta said as he joined Bulma on the massive balcony that gave them a sight over the courtyard.

Courtyard-

"I give up"! Bulla said after thirty minutes of sparring with Goten. She was happy to see that she wasn't the only one who needed to take a break. Goten had broken a sweat blocking her attacks. He spent most of the time on the defense because Bulla was clearly fired up by his earlier comments about her fighting skills. Bulla was hunched over as she was catching her breath. Goten couldn't help but be proud to call her his.

She gave it her all and she was a lot stronger than what he gave her credit for. "You do have royal blood in your veins." Bulla smiled at the compliment she had received from him. Goten walked over to her slowly allowing her to compose herself. Bulla stood up straight and as she watched him approach her. Bulla smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer to her.

"I love you Goten Son". Bulla said as she gave him a soft kiss on his lips.

Goten wrapped his arms around her waist and deepened the kiss and mumbled quietly "I love you My Princess".

The End

A/N: Thank for reading this story and following me to the end. I feel comfortable stopping here. Please review and also check out my other stories.