Changes

Author's Note: I haven't written a Goten/ Marron fic in a while so this story is going to start with me changing how the show ended and moving into GT. Trunks is now 24, Goten is 23, Marron is 21, Bra is 20, Uubu is 20, and Pan is 18. I changed the ages for later events in the story. This is my attempt to make a interesting, yet LONG G/M, T/P, and U/B fic without losing interest and giving it a stupid ending like I've done before.

Disclaimer: I don't own DB/Z/GT or its characters! Jensei, Marron's little brother in this fic, is property of Maria Ochoa (hope I spelled that right). He is NOT mine. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------- Chapter 37

Goten growled in frustration as Vageta watched Yamcha and Trunks drag the demi-saiyan out of his apartment. It was now a weel before Goten and Marron's wedding and now the time of the bachelor and bachelorette parties. Goten suggested that they have it without him, but it seems they wouldn't accept this. "Guys, leave me alone! I don't wanna go to the party!" he yelled. Trunks sighed and made his friend stand up straigh, fixing him shirt.

"Listen Goten. This is your last week as a bachelor-"

"But I'm not single." Goten informed. "Marron would rip into meif she knew all about what you guys had planned tonight."

"Goten, relax. Goku, Vageta and Krillin are gonna be there. Even Gohan and Piccolo. They'll make sure things don't get outta hand when it comes to you." said Yamcha, but Goten didn't seem too convinced.

"If it makes you feel any better, Bulma and Bra are going just as insance with your woman's party." said Vageta, causing Goten to scowl.

"Fine, I'm gonna go, but I'm not going to enjoy myself." He informed. Trunks grinned and slapped his friend on the back.

"Don't worry Goten. I'll make sure you have a good time without ruining your relationship." He informed, but Goten was obviously still unconvinced.

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Marron shook her head in a knowing manner as Bra and Pan held her arms and led their blind folded friend to the place where the party would be held/ She had told them she didn't want anything big, but who knew what would happen when you left Bulma and Bra in charge. "You guys, I hope you didn't go crazy with this." she said and heard Bra giggle.

"Marron, have a little fun. Live a little. I mean, how often are you gona get some truely hot guys to strip tease for you?"

"Well I am getting married, so... I'm assuming every night." said the blonde knowingly. Pan laughed and pulled off the blind fold when they entered the room. "No way..." Marron's face went almost as red as Pan's as all their female companions came popping out of hiding spots and male strippers came filing out with loud music suddenly playing.

"Brilliant, eh Mar? Here, meet this guy. Hot, ain't he?" Bra asked, shoving her friend forward into one of the men who was wearing a fireman's hat and pants only, which he was about to remove.

"Hullo miss." he said in a deep, seductive voice causing Marron to blush and laugh nervously as she pushed away from his and glared at Bra. Her friend grinned however from where she was on top of a table, raising a glass up in a toast.

"Everyone, this is to my best friend, Marron, who in just a week is about to be tied down by a total hottie with no common sense- NO OFFENSE CHICHI- SAN! Marron, this is to you, blondie! Now let the party begin!!" she cheered. Marron groaned and shook her head, quickly dodging some of the guys and grabbing a glass of champagne. How did she get herself into these things? She looked into her drink and sighed.

'I wonder how Goten is...'

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Both Gohan and Goten stood to the side holding beers and watching as their father drunkenly danced on a table with a lamp shade on his head. It was interesting that he still knew to make sure that none of the women put the moves on him while he was in this state. Vageta seemed to continue scaring off any female who came near him however, while Yamcha was quick to pick up the rejected girl for himself. "I didn't think this party would last so long." said Gohan, smiling at one of the women and shaking his head when she came up to him. Goten sighed and checked his watch.

"Gohan, I think I'm gonna go. Marron may be home or something. I think I'll spend the rest of the evening... or early morning, with her." he said. Gohan looked at Goten and smiled a little.

"C'mon now Goten. This party is for you. How about we join dad up there." he suggested as he stretched. "After all, dancing is fun." Goten sighed and watched as his brother drank the last of his beer in one gulp and went to join their dad. He only stuck around a while before managing to sneak out the room. He was lucky. Even Piccolo, though not affected in anyway by it, was being flirted with by the strippers. Goten walked out of the room and let out a sigh, closing the door and leaning against the wall. He put his hands into his pocket to get his cell phone, but also found a key.

"The sick room." He muttered, He remembered Trunks saying they reserved three more rooms in the hotel. The sick room was for anyone who got sick and needed to lie down because they had one too many beers. The other two rooms were private rooms for... well that all didn't need to be explained. The demi-saiyan shook his head, taking out his cell phone. He figured he'd check on Marron if she was even home. At least he should know if there was anyone there to come home too. He glanced down the hall when he heard a room door open and blinked in confusion. "Marron?" The blonde looked down the hall when she heard her name and Goten grinned widely, running up to her. "Hey, babe. What're you doin' here?"

"Bachelorette party." she answered, smiling up at him. "And you?"

"Bachelor party. No biggie." He answered and kissed her softly. "I missed you." he whispered. Marron smiled and kissed him back.

"Missed you too. Lets go home, eh?" she suggested. Goten grinned and held up the sick room key.

"Why don't we just get a room?" Marron made a face and looked at him with a raised eyebrow. "Got it from Trunks. C'mon, I'll explain later." he said, taking her hand and pulling her along to the room.

"Goten-kun, I didn't tell-" Goten turned around and pressed his lips to hers, taking both her hands and pulling her into the room.

"Lets have a party of our own, eh?" he suggested with a smirk.

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Trunks yawned and watched as everyone began leaving the room. Goku was passed out on the coffee table while Gohan, Uubu (who arrived late), and Krillin cleaned up around him. Trunks looked around when something occured to him. "Guys, where is Goten at?" Oolong looked up from where he lied on the floor.

"Maybe he's in one of the room." he said. Trunks froze at the thought that Marron would tear him apart if Goten had gone off with a stripper. HE pulled out his cell phone, dailing his best friend's number.

"I'll call him and see where he is. I doubt he's in one of the rooms." he said, listening to the ring tone.

"Hello?" answered a tired voice on the other line and Trunks blinked in confusion.

"Marron?" The men all looked at Trunks curiously. "Uh, sorry I woke you, Mar. I must have called the wrong phone. I was trying to call Goten's cell..."

"This is Goten's cell. Want me to wake him up?" asked the blonde. Trunks couldn't help but smile to himself a little.

"No, I just wanted to make sure he was ok. Night Marron." he said and clicked his cell phone shut. "Goten's fine. He's with Marron." he told the others.

"Ah, seems Goten had a party of his own." teased Roshi, causing Krillin to glare at him.

"Goten did what?" asked oku, sitting up and looking around in confusion. He was still drunk and in a daze as Gohan helped him up.

"Gohan is safe with Marron." he answered.

"With Marron? Oh, he went home! Too bad. He missed a great party." Gohan shook his head and shook his head and said good bye. It had been a long night and everyone was going home. It was obvious they'd all be sleeping in tomorrow.