Chapter Twenty Four: Together Alone
Trunks hired a private contractor to build their house. They decided on a large piece of land in the forest near the house where Goten had grown up.
The house was of course huge. (Apparently if Trunks is going to do some thing then he is going to do it right!) The Nursery was located right next door to the master bedroom. Well- not right next door they didn't want to scar the poor child. The baby's room was done in clouds, since when Goten and Trunks were little they both loved to fly and they assumed that would be some thing that their child would enjoy too.
The month flew by, and soon they were ready to move in.
"I wish that you would stay here until after you have the baby." Bulma pleaded. "It could be any day now."
"Or it could be in another two months mom! This is important. Goten and I need to be out on our own."
"Don't worry Bulma the second Trunks goes into labor I will get him here I swear. I will not leave his side I promise."
"Alright Goten. But you two be careful, oh and Goten don't let him do any thing stupid okay?"
They de-capsulated their favorite red convertible and Goten opened up the passenger side door for Trunks. Usually Trunks would never in a million years even consider allowing Goten to drive his precious vehicle. But seeing as how he no longer fit behind the steering wheel he had no choice.
The movers had taken most every thing to their knew home a few days back. They we're down to a suite case each, which Goten deposited in the trunk.
Trunks had purchased mostly new furniture. He had ordered it off the Internet in his loads of spare time, while he sat around feeling fat. He had decided that he liked decorating, and that Goten had surprisingly good taste.
After leaving Bulma's they decided it was absolutely necessary that they make a pit stop at the grocery store. Goten got out and opened the door for Trunks who didn't move. "I don't think that I am going Go-chan." Trunks said brushing his hand across his stomach.
"Oh come on Trunks. The walking will be good for you and baby and- I refuse to leave you alone."
Trunks sighed and begun pushing himself up out of his seat. "Here love let me help you." Goten said taking Trunks' hand.
The first mistake they made was going to the grocery store before eating. Fortunately for them there is no way that their eyes could be bigger than their stomachs.
Two shopping carts and a couple of hundred dollars later their trip ended and they headed towards their new home.
"Goten what did you get these for?" Trunks said holding up a large bag of mini candy bars once inside their kitchen.
""For the trick-or-treaters." Goten replied.
"What trick-or-treaters? We live out in the middle of no where hun."
"Exactly."
"Exactly what Goten?" Trunks asked curiously. Seeing as how he could tell his husband was up to some thing. "Why did you buy candy bars for trick-or- treaters that we are not going to have?"
"If we have no trick-or-treaters then we will have all that candy left over."
"Yes. And?"
"And - THEN WE CAN EAT IT!"
Trunks smiled. His lover was absolutely amazing. He always seemed so innocent, but really he was one of the most intriguing people Trunks had ever know. Maybe that's why he loved Goten, no way possible to get bored.
They quickly unpacked all their groceries away in their previously empty cupboards. Trunks begun walking down the hallway towards the first floor living area. But since he had got so much slower, Goten managed to get in front of him.
"I know it's early Tru-chan but- let's go to bed." Goten pleaded and then gave him the puppy dog look.
"No Goten don't give me that look!" Trunks' will was fading. "It won't work this time." Pause. "Goten I'm too. . . PREGNANT to be doing that. . . Right now any way."
"No you're not! But it's okay if you don't want to I would rather just be with you any way."
Trunks hired a private contractor to build their house. They decided on a large piece of land in the forest near the house where Goten had grown up.
The house was of course huge. (Apparently if Trunks is going to do some thing then he is going to do it right!) The Nursery was located right next door to the master bedroom. Well- not right next door they didn't want to scar the poor child. The baby's room was done in clouds, since when Goten and Trunks were little they both loved to fly and they assumed that would be some thing that their child would enjoy too.
The month flew by, and soon they were ready to move in.
"I wish that you would stay here until after you have the baby." Bulma pleaded. "It could be any day now."
"Or it could be in another two months mom! This is important. Goten and I need to be out on our own."
"Don't worry Bulma the second Trunks goes into labor I will get him here I swear. I will not leave his side I promise."
"Alright Goten. But you two be careful, oh and Goten don't let him do any thing stupid okay?"
They de-capsulated their favorite red convertible and Goten opened up the passenger side door for Trunks. Usually Trunks would never in a million years even consider allowing Goten to drive his precious vehicle. But seeing as how he no longer fit behind the steering wheel he had no choice.
The movers had taken most every thing to their knew home a few days back. They we're down to a suite case each, which Goten deposited in the trunk.
Trunks had purchased mostly new furniture. He had ordered it off the Internet in his loads of spare time, while he sat around feeling fat. He had decided that he liked decorating, and that Goten had surprisingly good taste.
After leaving Bulma's they decided it was absolutely necessary that they make a pit stop at the grocery store. Goten got out and opened the door for Trunks who didn't move. "I don't think that I am going Go-chan." Trunks said brushing his hand across his stomach.
"Oh come on Trunks. The walking will be good for you and baby and- I refuse to leave you alone."
Trunks sighed and begun pushing himself up out of his seat. "Here love let me help you." Goten said taking Trunks' hand.
The first mistake they made was going to the grocery store before eating. Fortunately for them there is no way that their eyes could be bigger than their stomachs.
Two shopping carts and a couple of hundred dollars later their trip ended and they headed towards their new home.
"Goten what did you get these for?" Trunks said holding up a large bag of mini candy bars once inside their kitchen.
""For the trick-or-treaters." Goten replied.
"What trick-or-treaters? We live out in the middle of no where hun."
"Exactly."
"Exactly what Goten?" Trunks asked curiously. Seeing as how he could tell his husband was up to some thing. "Why did you buy candy bars for trick-or- treaters that we are not going to have?"
"If we have no trick-or-treaters then we will have all that candy left over."
"Yes. And?"
"And - THEN WE CAN EAT IT!"
Trunks smiled. His lover was absolutely amazing. He always seemed so innocent, but really he was one of the most intriguing people Trunks had ever know. Maybe that's why he loved Goten, no way possible to get bored.
They quickly unpacked all their groceries away in their previously empty cupboards. Trunks begun walking down the hallway towards the first floor living area. But since he had got so much slower, Goten managed to get in front of him.
"I know it's early Tru-chan but- let's go to bed." Goten pleaded and then gave him the puppy dog look.
"No Goten don't give me that look!" Trunks' will was fading. "It won't work this time." Pause. "Goten I'm too. . . PREGNANT to be doing that. . . Right now any way."
"No you're not! But it's okay if you don't want to I would rather just be with you any way."
