Goten woke up in his new capsule home in his new bed beside his sleeping boyfriend. Sitting up, he looked around the room to feel like he was home for the first time in his life. He remembered choosing the location for the home and thought about his dream where he chose to live near his family. 'Boy, that was a disaster.'

Looking out the window he could see the view of the city. 'I'm glad we live next to his family.' A pang hit his heart. 'I do miss them though. It's not like it's Gohan, Videl, or Pan's fault I can't live nearby.'

He knew he would have to go back. Not only to confront his mother about everything that's happened but to tell her he was taken his stuff, not coming back, and living with his boyfriend. That would be a whole other conversation. Suddenly he wasn't feeling so good about seeing his family again.

Too much in thought, he didn't realize the warm arms wrapped around his shoulder until he felt kisses making their way down his neck. And all he wanted to do was relish in this feeling forever, never leaving this new home he felt so comfortable in.

"You need to relax chibi," said Trunks as he started to message his shoulders.

"I can't help it Trunks," he said as he felt himself starting to relax at his boyfriend's touch.

"They're your family Goten, and they love you."

"So, you think they'll understand? Because I all ready know how my mom would feel about us."

"It only matters how you feel chibi. You have to ask yourself what it is you want? What is it that makes you happy? Then you go after it and you hold on to it."

Goten smiled. "Always the ambitious aren't you Trunks?"

"Oh, you have no idea," he said as he slipped his hands from his shoulders and up Goten's thighs, stopping and messaging the exposed skin before his boxers.

` "Trunks," he moaned.

"Yes," he smirked as he dug his nails into the skin.

"Harder!"

Trunks was surprised by his request, but he would never deny him pleasure. He squeezed his milky white thighs harder, drawing blood, which he didn't mean to do but he watched his boyfriend's face that wore nothing but pure ecstasy.

"Goten?"

"I know you're worried, b—but I'm ok," he smiled.

"I could see that on your face."

Goten blushed. "I guess since we're saiyan we find pleasure in being rough with each other."

"Yeah that makes sense," he said as he looked at his fingers with Goten's blood on them.

Goten was fascinated by Trunks. "Trunks, are you—?" Before he could ask, Trunks pounced on him and started attacking his lips, his hands groping every part of his body that he could.

Every touch made Goten realize what he wanted and what made him happy. 'Trunks.' Determination filled him, and his boyfriend gave him the confidence he needed to face his family today. He didn't know what would happen, but he knew what he had if things didn't work out the way he hoped but a little of him would be hurt if his family turned him away.