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Usagi got dressed and went to fix herself some breakfast. When Usagi got her apartment, she decided to ask her good friend Makoto to teach her how to cook. After searing one of Makoto's eyebrows (which luckily grew back….eventually), and almost burning her apartment down, she finally got the hang of it. She quickly made herself bacon and eggs, and grinned in satisfaction when they didn't come out burned. Before she could begin eating, her phone rang, causing the blonde to glare momentarily at it before picking it up.

"Hello?" The blonde asked, irritation clearly evident in her voice.

"Am I disturbing you?" Usagi instantly blushed as she recognized the voice on the other end.

"What do you want Trunks?" Usagi asked, trying to control her voice.

"Look out the window," Trunks said. Usagi did so, and saw him floating outside of her kitchen window, waving at her. Usagi opened her window and motioned for him to come in.

"What if someone saw you?" Usagi asked turning away when he came inside and gave her a mischievous smile. He answered her, but Usagi couldn't force herself to pay attention since last night's dream invaded her thoughts. Usagi closed her eyes and shook her head firmly to rid herself of the bad thoughts.

"Usa, are you ok?" Trunks asked, looking worriedly at his friend. The blue-eyed girl glanced at him in confusion.

"Huh?" She asked, not hearing what he said.

"I said are you ok?" Trunks repeated, causing the blonde to smile nervously.

"Of course, what would make you ask that?" she said. Trunks stared at her as if she grew another head. "Anyway, why are you here?"

"Well, mom is on a business trip and she dragged dad along, and…well…there's no one to cook breakfast…" Trunks said, letting his sentence trail off. Usagi raised a delicate eyebrow before crossing her arms over her chest.

"So, you just came over to get a free meal?" Usagi asked as she glared at Trunks, causing him to raise his hands innocently.

"No, I really came over to see how you were doing…while… hoping to catch you at breakfast?" Trunks offered sheepishly. Usagi rolled her eyes once again and gave him her plate to start off with before fixing more food. Great…now she was going to have to go food shopping.

Trunks and Usagi sat in silence as they both ate. Occasionally, Usagi would steal glances at her half-Saiyajin friend while blushing. Trunks was oblivious to this and was more focused on buffet of food that Usagi prepared for them.

"So…" Usagi started. "Are you off from work today?"

Trunks shook his head. "Not really."

Usagi blinked before furrowing her eyebrows in confusion. "Then why are you here?"

Trunks grinned. "Well, I have a boring meeting today that I can tell is going to be a while. So, I decided to go in late."

Usagi giggled. "As usual. I swear, you're just like a little kid sometimes."

Trunks shrugged. "Well, what about you? Don't you have work today?"

Usagi shook her head. "No, Makoto gave me today off."

"Really, what were you planning to do?"

Usagi shrugged. "Not sure…although now I definitely have to go food shopping," she said pouting. She hated food shopping.

Trunks frowned a bit. " I could go with you, that is, if you wanted me to."

Usagi blinked. "Really? You want to go food shopping with me?"

Trunks nodded. "Well, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be out. The least I can do is keep you company. Besides, I know just how much you hate food shopping."

Usagi smiled. "Aww, Trunks! You're the best. I guess we can go when we're finished. That way, you won't be late to your meeting."

"Whatever, they can't do anything without me anyway," Trunks said smirking and eating another mouthful of eggs.

Usagi shook her head. A thought suddenly occurred to her. "Hey, Trunks?" Trunks glanced at her. "Well, you said your parents were away, right?" Usagi asked, confirming what he told her earlier.

"Yeah, why?"

"Well, how long are they away for?"

Trunks looked thoughtful. "About a week or so, why?"

"Well, if you wanted, I could come over everyday to make you your meals." Usagi said nervously while looking down.

Trunks' eyes suddenly brightened. "Really? That'd be great! And here I was going to order a weeks worth of take-out."

Usagi giggled. "That's not good for you. Could you imagine the training Vegeta would put you through if he found out what you would be eating?" Usagi giggled harder when she saw all of the color drain out of Trunks' face. No doubt he was thinking of the harsh training his father would make him endure.

"How about this," Trunks started slowly, looking serious. Usagi could practically see him thinking. "How about you stay at my house for a week, that way, we can avoid take-out at all costs."

Usagi suddenly blushed and looked down, her tablecloth suddenly seemed very interesting to her. "I don't know, Trunks."

Trunks glanced at her and looked thoughtful for a minute. "Come on, Usa! It would be great! Besides, if you stayed at Capsule Corporation, it would cut down on your groceries! You know that if I'm over here, then Bra will be also. And then, of course Goten will come over looking for me…" Trunks trailed off while smirking to himself as he watched his blonde counterpart contemplate the idea. "Besides," he continued when it looked like she was going to decline, "Makoto's restaurant is right down the street from us, meaning you won't have to get up as early." Trunks grinned as Usagi's head snapped up. He knew how much she valued her sleep.

"I'll do it!" Usagi said before she could catch herself. She suddenly cursed herself and her love of sleep.

"Great!" Trunks said as he got up. He glanced at his watch and frowned. "Well, I have to get going to my meeting. I'll see you around two-ish?"

Usagi half-glared at him. "I take it that's when you want your lunch?"

Trunks grinned. "You know me too well."

Usagi rolled her eyes. "Let's get this straight, mister. I will not be your maid! I may be cooking, but I will not clean up after you!"

Trunks just grinned at her. "Whatever you say." He then opened her kitchen window and flew out.

Usagi sighed. What had she gotten herself into?

Well, that's it for this chapter. I promise the next chapters will be much longer! Until next time!

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