Conflict on Vegeta-sei

AGES: Trunks-21, Ryanna-19, Goten- 20, Pan-17, Bra- 18, Kankton- 19, Marron- 19,

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Chapter 19: The Party and PMS

Well as hell would have it no single girl, woman, or even old lady would take their eyes off of Trunks. This made him a bit awkward for two reasons. One some of these females were the ugliest thing he ever laid eyes on, and two he was already mated and engaged to Ryanna who was about to kick their asses. "If they don't stop looking like that at you I will..." "Calm down love, it's no big deal." "You're my mate I can't help it." Trunks smiled and held her hand tighter. His eye caught her tail that was flicking around angrily. "Put your tail where it belongs, your really making me nervous." Ryanna smirked at him but did as she was told. Ryanna looked around at the diplomats, counts and other aristocrats that surrounded her as they danced, ate, and gossiped with themselves. She smiled when her eyes lay upon her brother and Pan. A smiled grazed his lips and a certain shine held itself in his eyes. Pan was also smiling enjoying herself immensely with her handsome brother. "I think make a very good couple, don't you think so Trunks-kun?" Trunks followed her gaze and smiled. "They sure do almost as much as my sister and Goten. Ryanna chuckled and nodded.

The party was very uneventful through most of the night. People danced, and bored themselves in fighting stories. Couples looked lovingly into each other's eyes. Single men flirted with the young and attractive earning a trip to the medical wing, and no one bothered to acknowledge the presence of Ryanna accompanying Prince Trunks. "Maybe that's a good thing. I don't want to be fussed over." Trunks smirked and wrapped his arms around her. "How about we ditch this place and go have some fun?" Ryanna rolled her eyes. "Your mom won't be happy you skipped." Trunks continued to smirk. "Want a bet." Picking her up princess style, earning a few stares, he headed to his mother. "Hey we're busting this joint hope you don't mind." Bulma looked to her son partially mad and partially interested. "To do what may I presume?" Putting Ryanna down he whispered something in his mother's ear that made her squeal. "In that case hurry go have some fun." She winked. Trunks smirked picked Ryanna back up and headed to his room. As soon as they reached the room and the door was closed Ryanna's curiosity got the better of her. "Trunks what did you say to your mother that made her squeal?" Trunks smirked and began kissing her neck. "I told her we would be working for her grandchildren." Ryanna's eyes went wide and she turned to her sick-minded mate. "WHAT!" Trunks winced at her tone.

"That was the only way she would let me go. Besides I wasn't completely lying." His smirk grew but Ryanna frowned. "Humph, if you think I'm going to give you luxury just because Bulma wants some grandchildren popping up you're sadly mistaken." Trunks pouted. "You promised me." Ryanna rolled her eyes. "Is that all you think about? Sex, sex and more sex?" Trunks thought for a moment, teasingly of course and smirked. "No I think about food too," Ryanna rolled her eyes again. Trunks leaned in and purred in her ear. "I think about you too." Ryanna smiled a bit. "One of these days Trunks-kun you're going to regret having this much sex." Trunks cocked an eyebrow. "Females can get pretty moody when it comes to maternity." Trunks groaned for a minute. "Don't tell me that you'll be even grumpier?" Ryanna smirked. "That's what PMS does to women." Trunks paled and gulped. Ryanna laughed and kissed him.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA Poor Trunks stuck between his love of sex and his angry mate! Review me please!