I'm sorry the last chapter was all in bold! Once I get the chance I'll fix it, I type all of this in the notes on my phone since I don't have access to my PC all the time. This'll will probably be in bold as well, but what can you do? BTW, after this is done I'll finish my Soul Eater fanfic ONCE AND FOR ALL! I don't care how many hours it takes, I'm going to write the rest of it in one chapter, even if it kills me! (It probably will) then I'll my ZoSan fic in the same manner, then I'll write something of my own story that's actually worth reading.)

There's also a slight lemon in this chapter. I'm not good at writing lemons other than femdom and yaoi, so I used my knowledge of both subjects and while this isn't graphic enough to warrant an M rating I'd still be wary/skip it if it's not your cup of tea.

"Marron wait!" Trunks flipped trough the papers, anger bubbling to the surface. "Are you so insecure to divorce me over Pan? Pan and I... I told you before, we're, we're just friends! Nothing more, nothing less, how many times do I have to tell you this before you understand?!"

Marron had been on her way out, but she wasn't far enough for Pan to not catch up to her after hearing this.

"I'm so sorry, Marron!" She cried, tears welling up in her eyes. "I never meant any harm, please believe me!"

"Pan, you've done enough, so save it. As for Trunks, he's too much as a social butterfly so be married!"

"I'm sorry okay? I was the one who didn't listen, so don't blame Trunks! It's my fault!"

"Like hell it's your fault!"

As Pan and Marron argued, Bulma stepped out of the building to investigate the yelling, and seeing the two girls she realized what was going on. She didn't know more than what Trunks had told her, that Marron was having an issue with her insecurities, which Bulma understood. But Marron was taking it a bit far from what the blue-haired millionaire could tell.

"Pan, Marron! I don't know what's going on but I do know it's about Trunks. Marron, if you and Trunks could just talk it out-"

"I don't think we can, Bulma!" Marron sobbed, noticing that Trunks was now outside, running up and standing behind his mother, but he had no time to talk before Marron continued.

"I can't take it anymore! I wanted to have kids with you Trunks! Babies! I wanted to watch them grow and become successful adults and grow old with you! But I know we can't do that! You'd be happier as a bachelor, I'm just holding you back!"

Trunks stumbled over his shoes, one lace becoming untied from his hurry outside. He found his footing in front of his wife, taking her hand in his.

"Marron honey, you know that's not true! If you really feel that way, we can take a vacation, just me and you. We can go away for a few days to rekindle our relationship."

Marron was intrigued by this offer. It seemed like a good idea, but she was scared. Scared of failure, that that failure would continue to ruin there relationship further and send her spiraling farther into depression. She couldn't stomach anymore of that.

Pan wiped her eyes and put her hand on Marron's shoulder.

"M-Marron, we've always been friends, and I love you like a sister, and I know we have our differences to work out. But if you want, me and you can have some girl time to talk things out, one on one." The half-Saiyan suggested.

Marron sniffled, but nodded. She'd take the risk after all, she supposed. It seems to nice of an idea to pass up, and she was sick and tired if all the drama. She sighed heavily.

"That sounds good, I suppose. I love you too Pan, and I don't want to take you out of the picture, I know you and Trunks are close. But I just want us to have some space, and maybe enough time to start a family? Could you do that for me?"

"Of course! If you ever need anything, just call, okay?" Pan smiled cheerily, and Marron cracked a small smile and turned to Trunks.

"Can we work this out?" Trunks leaned in and whispered, "Yes, and we'll do it married if the divorce is a no-go."

Marron chuckled, "Of course, the divorce is a no longer needed."

And with that, Trunks tore the papers in half, and shared a passionate kiss with Marron as they embraced.

- Epilogue -

"A month then." Trunks clicked his mouse on his computer, selecting a small cabin on the beach for his and Marron's va-ca spot. They agreed that a month away from everything was enough time to rekindle their romance.

The plane trip there was a breeze, though the constant wailing from the baby in front of them and the kicking from the kid behind them was a bit... Annoying. But they made it through together. They laid on the beach, catching a nice tan. (Though Marron despite living on a beach most of her life was prone to sunburns.)

They took a bath together afterwards, though as Marron sat in Trunks' lap a question probed at her brain.

"Hey Trunks?"

"Yeah?"

"How did you fall in love with me?"

Trunks 'hmm'd' and smiled, scooting a bit in the tub.

"Well, it was back in college I suppose. That time when I had to hold back my Saiyan power as to not give my alien genes away, and ended up getting totally pummeled by the bully guys there who thought i was out for his girlfriend. But then, you came out of no where and through your bag at him, telling him to get lost." He chuckled at the memory. "I remembered you from when we were children, though I had a bit of a crush on you, even back then when I asked you out a couple of times, it never really became love till you asked me I was okay."

Marron smiled and looked up at him from her position in his lap, but her hands in his cheeks.

"I remember. You had a black eye, and I couldn't give you a senzu bean because people would be suspicious." Marron sighed. "I fell in love when we were on a date at the amusement park, when you asked me out in high school. Even though we weren't an official thing yet, I still hoped we would be... Someday."

Trunks sighed into her hair, taking in the flower scented shampoo. He gasped as he felt her shift her position to face him, moving her hands up and down his body in a sensual manner.

"M-Marron? What are you- NNGH!" He breathed in pleasure as her hands moved around his sensitive areas, pressing her fingers into his backside and kneeding the two soft cheeks, making Trunks squirm. As her hands move his front, she bent down and whispered sensually into his ears.

"I'm the boss honey, and I'm gonna make you scream my name in pleasure till your throat can't take it anymore."

Trunks squirmed submissively, liking the bossy tone she had, this new side of her he never knew about before.

This was going to be fun

The night before they left, they stopped for dinner at a fancy restaurant of a name neither could pronounce.

"...Oh, and I want the crab too please!"

"Yes miss, and for you sit?"

"I'll take..."

After they were done ordering, they ate and headed back to their cabin. Walking along the beach, holding hands, Trunks looked at Marron.

"Hey Marron?"

"Yes, Trunks?"

"Are you enjoying it here?"

"Of course, I'm having the time of my life! I'm a little sad that we have to go home tomorrow though, we've gotten so close! I'm sorry for the way I overreacted about Pan and you."

"It's fine. I know you were feeling down, I was also at fault or not paying enough attention to you. But it's better now. I should have stopped goofing around."

"No, no! You and Pan are friends, and friends are supposed to hang out together."

"Yeah, I guess so."

There was a brief silence till Marron smiled mischievously.

"You know what'd make tonight, our last one on vacation, more memorable?"

"What?"

"Making our last night here memorable, and by that I mean the loudest." Marron dragged

him by the hand into their room, pushing him onto the bed.

Oh boy.

The day came they were to return home, and though they were just getting used to the new beachy style of living, their home life was much more appealing.

On the way back though, Marron felt a bit sickly, and she asked to stop by the store on the way home to pick up some groceries. She picked up some fruits and veggies, but also a pregnancy test, and when she got home, her theories were proven true.

She was pregnant.

She had no time to react when her phone suddenly rang, and Marron picked it up and answered.

"Hello?"

"Hey Mar, it's me, Pan!"

"Hey, Pan! I'm back at me as Trunks' place, what's up?"

Apparently, Pan had been making romantic choices of her own. She had called Marron and to tell her all about her new boyfriend, and how they had met at a football game Pan had taken Goku to, and had become instant friends. Marron smiled as Pan went on and on about this guy, though hearing he had piercings just about everywhere but had a goody-two shoes personality confused her, but if this guy could make Pan so happy, Marron would make an effort to understand him.

"Well it's been nice talking to you Pan but I have something on my hands right now. Can I call you later?"

"Oh, sure! Whenever is fine!"

They said their goodbyes and Marron hung up her phone.

"Trunks!"

-8 1/2 months later-

The news that Marron was pregnant had spread like wildfire. Trunks had nearly passed out in pure joy at the news. And now they were at the hospital, Trunks holding her hand, helping her calm her breath, she was ready to give birth.

"Push!"

A small baby wailed, a pause, then another, a pause, then another.

"Triplets!"

"The first two are girls, the last is a boy!"

Marron held her three babies with amazing care after she finished and her breathing was better.

"Oh, Marron! Aren't they wonderful? But how are we gonna be able to take care of so many?"

Marron smiled down at her children, sighing happily.

"It'll be hard, but together, I know we'll find a way."

-END-