Author's Note: Here's another chapter, this time it's in the Timon & Pumbaa Show universe, also it's the second time that I do a chapter with two stories in it too (that's why the title of the chapter is named like that).

This chapter contains slash, you have been warned.

Two Stories In One Chapter II

I

Timon is placing a blanket on Simba, planting a kiss on his cheek, whispering while caressing the back of his head, "Good night, my little cubby."

He suddenly feels his small body being wrapped by legs and turns with a smile to his mate, Pumbaa kisses his cheek lightly, Timon makes Pumbaa stop kissing him with a stop sign, the meerkat glares with a smile, "Not here, not in front of our kid, even if he's asleep, cupcake."

"Alright Timon," Pumbaa agrees and also kisses Simba on the cheek, they stroll a little bit further to their queen sized bed. Then Timon kisses gently the warthog's snout, making Pumbaa blushing madly. "Oooo honey…"

"Shhh not that loud, the kid's going to hear us," Timon says as he melts simply against Pumbaa and the warthog wraps once more his forelegs around Timon, hearing him sigh in content. "Pumbaa?"

"Yes, honey?" asks Pumbaa, looking down at his mate who had buried his face on his belly. Timon looks in Pumbaa's eyes and says, "What do you say if we travel around the world presently?"

Pumbaa pushes the meerkat away from him, "Not now Timon, we have a cub to take care of, keep this in mind."

"Why? We can always bring him with us," says Timon with enthusiasm, holding one of Pumbaa's hooves. "We'll try to win money-"

He gets silenced by Pumbaa who tells him with an angry look, "This is what you care about? Money? What about Simba… our cub," then lets some tears fall down, "what about me?"

"Cupcake… I love you," Timon replies with a weak smile, "I just wanted to have something fun for once, that's all. Me, you and the cub, but if you think this isn't a good idea, then we won't."

"Thank you, now let's say we go to bed," says Pumbaa as he and Timon kisses on each other's lips. "We have a cub that wakes up early, don't forget."

"Yeah." This was all Timon could say and he climbs goes under the covers, sleeping on his back, looking at the leaves rustling through the wind. He sighs and feels his eyelids going heavier and with that he falls asleep.

When he groggily opens an eye he sees Simba, sleeping next to him and with a smile he nuzzles his cub gently, Simba opens his eyes slowly, "Hi daddy."

"How…" trails off Timon who he sees Simba with watery eyes. "Oh no, baby cakes. Don't tell me you had another nightmare?"

Simba hugs him gently, the meerkat looks at the sky, it was still night and glares at him, "Simba, you know you have to sleep in your own bed…" but he stops glaring and grins, "but you know very well that Pumbaa and I loves you and will try to stop your nightmare. Of course you can sleep with us tonight."

"You can't defeat nightmares Timon, you know that," giggles Simba, putting his head back on Timon's pillow. Pumbaa stirs a little before snoring, finally Timon can see that it would be useless to travel presently, maybe one day but not now. He stares at his shivering cub and the parent mode just kicks in, he tells Simba to get under the covers and Simba nods with a yawn.

"Good night." Simba falls asleep directly after that, Timon feels a hoof on his shoulder and Timon smiles with his eyes half-closed, turning to Pumbaa.

"Sleep tight."

"Dream of bed bugs tonight." Pumbaa makes Timon lean against him, and the meerkat sighs in content, being comfortable against Pumbaa and fell asleep.

"Daddy! Papa! Wake up!" Simba exclaims as he takes the covers off of him, Timon groans as he puts a hand over his eyes. Pumbaa smiles at his cub as he gets up, Timon puts an elbow on his pillow and gazes at the sky which was now pink with a little of purple. He thought, dang! Why does our baby cake have to wake up so early?

"Timon?" a voice interrupts his thoughts and Timon snaps at whoever bothers him, he's so not a morning person.

"What do you want-"

"Timon!" Pumbaa scowls at him, Timon seeing his mate in a dangerous mood with smoke going out of his nostrils and ears. Timon looks back to his adoptive son who has tears falling down his eyes, the meerkat pats a spot next to him to Simba. The young cub obeys and more tears cascades down his face. Timon wipes them away as he lulls him, he kisses his cheek. "I'm sorry Simba, sometimes I don't realize what I'm saying or doing."

"It's okay daddy, I'm sorry to bother you," says quietly Simba which Timon nuzzles him. Having some couple of seconds having some tranquility with his son, they hear Pumbaa sniffle a little bit, they turn to see if he was alright. "This is such a beautiful scene that I'm seeing."

"Ah, come on you big lug," says Timon as he gestures Pumbaa to come on the bed with them, Pumbaa absolutely accepts the offer and hugs his little family, kissing both on the cheek while Simba is laughing. Timon turns to his son with a smile, "Are you ready to eat breakfast? Your Papa and I would want to talk to each other, go find us a log."

"We do?" asks Pumbaa, confused at his mate's response to their son. Timon elbows him, Pumbaa then with a blush declares, "Yes, we do, now be nice Simba and do what daddy just told you."

"Okay, love you both!" Simba jumps off of the bed and goes to search for a log. The couple also gets off of bed, they start to walk slowly and Timon says with a sigh, "This is one of the only times that you're right about something, cupcake."

Pumbaa raises an eyebrow, "What do you mean, Timon?"

Timon puts his hand on his forehead, "You know what I mean, that traveling with the kid is a very bad idea, besides I'm realizing that he also have friends here."

Pumbaa and Timon stops, the warthog scoops him up for a minute before kissing him. Timon blushes and Pumbaa smirks at him, "Honey… I concluded last night, right before I fell asleep that we could travel," he sees Timon's eyes widen but he glares at him with a smile, "when Simba will be an adult and that we'll go just the two of us."

"Oooo cupcake! I love you!"

"Timon! Pumbaa! I've found a log!" they hear Simba call and the couple immediately goes to their little cubby.

II

"Timon, I'm wondering if Simba ever met Pumbaa Jr. before," Pumbaa says before doing a long belch after having his breakfast.

Timon thought about it before doing a long belch himself, "Nope. Why are you asking me that?"

"Well… I was wondering if we can have a little family reunion," Pumbaa mentions, "You know, Pumbaa Jr. and Simba, their wives and our grandson. Also, let's not forget Zazu and Rafiki." he chuckles. Rafiki and Zazu became their friends right after Simba took the throne.

"I can't believe our little Simba is already a father," says Timon as he wipes his tears away, remembering all those memories of he and Pumbaa raising him. "When did the time passed so quickly?"

Pumbaa sniffles and says, "Yeah. I wonder if Pumbaa Jr. will have some kids someday."

"Who knows, maybe. Now as for my idea, let's have a reunion with the whole family and with Rafiki and Zazu," Timon declares as he gets Zazu's phone number, ignoring Pumbaa's glare and when Zazu finally answers, Timon speaks up rapidly, "Yes Zazu, I was wondering if…"

Pumbaa rolls his eyes and decides to do a little stroll and with that he let's out a big fart, he checks to see if there's grubs around there and when he finds one Timon quickly snatches his attention. Pumbaa sighs, "So, what did Zazu say?"

"He said that he'll talk about it with Simba and he was going to say something else," Timon states, scratching the back of his head, "but I hang up on him."

Pumbaa gives him a scowl, he hates it when Timon does that, the meerkat notices that as he just shrugs, "Oh come on, Pumbaa! Lighten up, we'll certainly see them."

"Not after you-"

"Daddy! Dad!" a voice calls them and that makes the duo jump, turning around and see that it was Pumbaa Jr. and his mate coming towards them. Pumbaa goes to hug him, Timon hugs him as well, Pumbaa smiles, "What are you doing here, Pumbaa Jr.?"

"I felt like seeing you two, if it's okay," Pumbaa Jr. says in his usual cheerful mood.

"Of course! You can spend the day with us today," Pumbaa exclaims, "it's today that you might meet your big brother," then mutters to himself, "hope that Zazu wasn't too offended by Timon hanging up on him."

"What was that dad?" Pumbaa Jr. questions him. Pumbaa just shakes his head and tells him it was nothing as the family comes back to Timon and Pumbaa's shading place.

"Now, what-"

"Their here sire," Zazu calls to Simba, then at that moment the blue hornbill clears his throat, "The king had nothing on schedule today, so you're lucky that today he could be here," speaks Zazu as he finishes with a stink eye at Timon. "Be cautious that Queen Nala has been sick. Hanging up on me was quite immature, Timon."

Timon chuckles, "Pleasure's been mine, Zazu."

Pumbaa sighs, slapping a hoof on his face and realizes something, "What's wrong with Nala?"

Zazu just shrugs, he takes a glance at the two alligators, Pumbaa introduces Zazu to Pumbaa Jr. and his mate who's name is Mizani. Simba arrives with Nala and Kopa, Pumbaa worries about his daughter-in-law, he queries, "What's wrong Nala? You know, if you aren't feeling well," he continues with cautious, "we could've always done it another time."

Nala nuzzles him, "I'm fine Pumbaa, don't worry, it's just in the morning that I've been sick."

Timon and Pumbaa's eyes widens as they realize what this means, they turn to their older son to get their confirmation. Simba nods and Nala giggles, "Yes I'm pregnant, you two are going to be grandfathers again."

Pumbaa and Timon hugged her with delicacy, Pumbaa cries with joy, "This is one of the best surprise that we had since a long time."

Simba took notice of Pumbaa Jr. and Mizani, he introduces himself, "Hello, my name is Simba and I'm the king of the Pridelands."

"That we already know," giggles Mizani and gives her mate a peck on the cheek before returning to Simba, "we're so delighted to meet you and your family," she then looks at Kopa who was hiding a little behind his father's forelegs, "don't worry little one, we're not going to hurt you. What's your name?"

"Kopa and you are?" questions Kopa as he looks at her in wonder. Simba and Nala gives him a glare while Mizani tells them hakuna matata and returns to her nephew, "My name is Mizani but you can call me auntie if you want."

"I'm your Uncle Pumbaa Jr. but you can call me Uncle Junior for short!" exclaims Pumbaa Jr. with excitement. Kopa nods with a half-smile and Rafiki arrives several minutes later with a nod, hugging the duo. The family and friends has enjoyed the rest of the afternoon together until Simba had to go, the king of the Pridelands turns to his alligator brother rapidly, "I'm glad of meeting you, little brother."

"You too big brother, hope to see you soon!"

Simba nods while Kopa hugs his aunt, uncle and grandfathers before leaving with his parents, Zazu and Rafiki. Later on Pumbaa Jr. and Mizani also left while the duo went to their usual shady spot, they sigh in contentment and Timon looks in his mate's eyes, "You see, Pumbaa? We have such wonderful family and friends, what more can we…"

He trails off and looks at something and Pumbaa follows his gaze: there were some insects close to them. Then the duo looks at each other with a smirk, it was time to eat.