Ukyo walks over to Trunks who was in the cockpit. He looked over at her for a minute. " Oh hi Ukyo… is the baby sleeping?"
" Trukyo is just handing out with his uncle and aunt… I wanted to talk to you."
Trunks nodded and gestured to the seat next to him. Ukyo sat down. " So what did you wanna talk about dear?"
" The baby…."
" What is something wrong, he isn't sick is he?"
Ukyo shook her head. " No…"
Trunks let out a sigh of relief. " Well then what about our little boy?"
" Do you really think your father will like him?"
" I think he mellowed down a bit. Mom must have sat him down and had a talk with him…." Trunks cringed. ' Or more like the pan of mother's did the talking…' He thought.
Ukyo smiled and let out a small laugh at the same time. " Your mother seems like a nice person… what's she like… we haven't really gotten much into our family…. So why don't you tell me a few things about them…"
" Well alright… the more you know the better. Well first off my mother. She was the president of our family's corporation, Capsule Corp… my grandfather on my father's side invented capsules for storage things, and that is really great. Well anyway, my mother is human and at times she can have a temperament that even rivals my fathers and I know that's hard to believe."
Ukyo laughed. " That is hard to believe… since I saw with my own eyes how your father can be…."
Trunks smiled. " Yes father is a extremely proud person. He tries to stick to the old ways and he still wants things to be done the Saiyan way… and as you know my father is a prince."
" I saw another young girl at your house, I'm guessing that's your sister?"
" That's here… her name is Bulla… she's more human then she is Saiyan… she likes doing all that girly stuff instead training… I also have a 'brother'. Ok he's not really my brother, technically he is my younger self. He's more Saiyan then I am. You see he was raised my father instead our my mom… so he developed Saiyan pride, which I'm lacking in."
Ukyo shook her head. " No Trunks… you're not lacking in anything. You are a perfect just the way you are… you don't need to have that arrogance of your father's race, you are better then that." Trunks' look saddened. Ukyo looked at her mate. " What did I say?"
" You just remind me of my mentor and Sensei Gohan. He died many years ago, and he said the same things to me."
Trunks and Ukyo's talk were cut short by the crying of their son. Ukyo sighed. " Not again…"
Keiko walks in with the crying baby in his arms. " Uh sis, I need some help with this little stinker…."
Ukyo shook her head. She got eye level with her son. " Aw… are you giving Uncle Keiko a hard time… yes you are… come to mamma." Ukyo picked up her son from the arms of her brother. Trukyo stopped crying. " I guess you just missed your mamma…. Didn't you."
Keiko smiled. " You have the magic touch with that kid. Everytime I hold him, after awhile he gets grumpy."
" All babies are like that." Trunks commented.
Keiko looked at Trunks. " Is that so?"
" Oh yeah, Bulla and my younger self were the same way."
" I see…. I don't know much about kids… But I do know something for sure, you got a great little guy there sis. But uh…" Keiko looked down at his shirt. " He is a little stinker…"
Ukyo looked at it. " Oh geez… he drooled all over it… I'm sorry Keiko… Let me help you clean that right up."
Keiko shook his head. " Don't worry about it sis… everything will be fine… I really don't mind… I have plenty of shirts. I couldn't stay mad at a cute little baby like him." Keiko smiled at his nephew.
Keke walked in a few moments later. " I'm not intruding on anything am I?"
Keiko shook his head. " No not at all.. Come on in sister."
Keke looked at Ukyo and then the baby. " So how are you two doing?" She smiled at her nephew.
Ukyo looked up at her sister. " Well I'm doing good. Trukyo didn't give you any trouble did he?"
Keke smiled. " Who this cute bundle of joy… nah. No trouble at all."
Keiko frowned. " Yeah he never gives you trouble, but he loves to do it to me…"
" Maybe he doesn't like you as much as he likes me." Keke laughed. She leaned down to Trukyo's eye level. " That's right isn't it… you like your auntie Keke…."
Keiko's eyes narrowed. " He liked me better…"
" No me.." Keke said.
Ukyo shook his head. " Why are you two even arguing about this? I say its just chance…"
Keiko sighed. " Yeah I guess your right. Why are we arguing over something so stupid…"
Keke laughed. " I don't know." She turned around. " I still say he likes me better."
Trunks lawns. " Hey can one of you guys take over for me, I'm kinda tired over here."
Keiko walked over. " I'll take over…" He looked at Trunks. " You look terrible"
Trunks frowned. " Thanks a lot."
Keiko sighed. " You really do… get something to eat and get some sleep… You don't wanna be half dead when you get home do you?"
Trunks smiled. " Well when you put it that way… I think I will." Trunks handed the controls over to Keiko.
Ukyo smiled. " Well Keiko… the ships all yours…" She pushed Trukyo on her shoulder and walked out with her husband.
Trunks sleepily fell into bed. He was too tired to even take his cloths off. He picked up the blankets and through them over his body. Ukyo walked in a few minutes later with their son. She crawled in next to him. " Trunks…."
" I'm sleeping.." He muttered.
Ukyo smiled. " You can't be sleeping if you answered me."
Trunks looked over at her. " I'm sorry I'm just really tired… can we not do it tonight…"
Ukyo looked back at Trunks. " You sure that's all it is?"
" I'm sure… I have just been pushing myself too hard, and I got a headache… I promise I'll make it up to you…"
Ukyo kissed him goodnight. " I'm sure you will make it up to me… because if you don't I'll be terribly disappointed."
Trunks smiled. " Goodnight Ukyo…"
" Goodnight Trunks…" Ukyo turned over and cuddled her son. " Goodnight little one, have pleasant dreams."
To be continued…
Hey everyone. How was that? I hope you enjoyed it. I don't think this was one of my best works but hey. Please review. Till next time.
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