The morning sun rose without a gray cloud in sight only white clouds and blue sky and the leaves on the trees where so lush and green as the swayed in the cool breeze. The sun shone through the window of Goten's room waking the lavender prince of saiyans up.

"GOTEN!" Trunks cringed when he heard Chichi's voice. "Breakfast is on the table." Trunks watched as Goten jumped up beside him.

"I'm coming mom." He looked to Trunks and smiled. "Well I think now is as good of time than any for you to reveal yourself."

The two demi-saiyans walked downstairs. Five pairs of eyes were surprised by Trunks' presence. "Hey everyone," said Trunks.

"Hey Trunks, what brings you to these neck of the woods?" asked Goku.

"Grandpa, was that your attempt at a joke?" asked Pan. "Because it wasn't very good."

Goku pouted as Videl and Gohan laughed. Trunks noticed Goten's smile, and his heart did flip-flops.

"Trunks, you do know there was a storm outside last night? Did you come all the way here in that weather?" asked Gohan.

"I know I did but something was leading me here. I can't really explain it."

"Maybe it was Chichi's cooking," said Goku as his wife smiled at him.

"I don't think so," said Videl who looked at Trunks and Goten.

'She definitely knows something,' said Trunks to himself.

"Well whatever the reason is breakfast is ready and we can all eat," said Chichi.

"Here, here," said Goku as they all laughed.

They all sat down and ate together as a family. Trunks could only think of his family and how he hadn't been over to the house in a while since he moved out.

Back in the city and to work all Trunks could think about was the look on his best friend's face when he told him he should get going. Goten was helping his family pack up the car. When they were finished, Chichi offered Trunks a ride.

"Thank you Chichi but I can fly just fine."

Suddenly a wave of feelings washed over him and Trunks knew it wasn't his feelings but the feelings of his best friend. It was of want and need for him. Turning to face his friend, sadness lived on his face that he had never seen before. He turned away and took off into the sky.

'I don't ever think anybody's ever wanted me the way he does. Hell I don't think anyone's ever looked at me the way he does.' He sighed. 'There's so much love there.' He shook his head. 'Don't even think about it Briefs because if somehow you mated with him, he'd be stuck with you for life. I'd only hurt him in the end. I don't want that.'

"Just tell the brat all ready."

Trunks rose from his desk. "Father we've been through this."

"Then why did you fly all the way in storm to see him, son?"

Trunks walked out of his office and passed his father who he knew would follow him. "It will do you no good son. You'll only bring pain to him if you don't tell him."

"Why are you here again? Let me guess it has to do with mom."

"You know she would like to see more of you around the house and besides when's the last time we spared?"

"Oh of course there has to be some kind of ulterior motive," Trunks smirked at his father.

"Son, I wouldn't dream of it," he smirked.

"Fine, I'm done here anyway."

They flew home and touched down on the lawn of the backyard. Making their way inside, Bulma turned around in the kitchen and smiled as she ran over to her son and held him tight. "Oh sweetie I've missed you."

"So you got dad to do your dirty work?"

"It got you here didn't it?"

"I've missed you to mother."

"Do my eyes deceive me?" said Bulla as she came into the room with her boyfriend Uub.

Bulma pulled away so her daughter could hug her brother. "Ha, ha very funny Bulla."

"Why haven't you been by the house?"

"I've been busy."

"Working yourself to death, getting drunk, going to clubs or going on dates with bimbos?"

"Bulla!" exclaimed her mother.

"What?" Bulla came out of her brother's arms. "It's true that he's wasting his life. Why am I the only one willing to tell him?"

"You're right Bulla, but that's all about to change."

A knock came on the door that interrupted anything else Trunks might say. Uub opened the door and Trunks wasn't expecting his best friend at the door. "Goten," was all he could manage to say. The tone in Trunks' voice didn't go unnoticed by his family who were now curious about what was going to happen next.

"It's good to see you Goten," said Bulma.

"You to Bulma," said Goten as she hugged the boy.

Bulma smiled. "I swear I see more of you then my own son."

"I can't win with you mom," said Trunks.

"So, what brings you here?" asked Bulma.

"Trunks," the raven-haired man said.

"You haven't see much of him either to," said Bulla.

"No not really."

Bulla turned to her brother. "Really Trunks you're not only neglecting your family but your best friend to. You know that's the one person I never thought you would abandon."

Without saying a word, Trunks walked out of the house with his best friend following behind him. "Trunks wait a minute."

"What!"

"I think your sister just really misses you Trunks, and I don't know why you're distancing yourself from people who care about you."

"What did you come here for Goten?"

"Fine, change the subject. I'm in love with you. I just thought I should tell you before you disappear and no sees you again."

The wind made the leaves rustle in the wind, making Goten's face from tense to awe in the movement in the leaves. Trunks just watched in amazement how his best friend's emotions changed so much.

"I've always liked Fall," said Goten still looking into the sky.

"Why is that?"

"You always look the most beautiful with the changing of the leaves." The raven-haired man blushed.

Trunks blushed as well as his heart beating faster and faster. Trunks swore he could hear the blood pumping in his veins. "Goten, why—

"I know you love me to Trunks. I can feel it in my being. Whatever's holding you back let go. It's not good to keep everything inside."

"In these dreams you have about us how are we together?"

"Complete is the only way I think about us together. It's actually the way I've always thought about us in reality."

"I'm just worried I'll hurt you. If we were to mate, you'd be stuck with me and who I am forever. There's no way out of it. It's an important commitment. I'm not willing to take this chance. I'm sorry Goten."

"Are you really? I think I'm hurting right now because you won't even give us a chance. It's not like we have to mate right away Trunks. If for some reason we don't work out, then we can part."

Trunks swallowed the lump in his throat. "Th—the thing is what if we do work well together? I've never been in love before."

"I haven't either Trunks but we don't know until we try and I really care about you a lot. You know I wouldn't invest myself in you unless I really believed our relationship can go somewhere."

"So," Trunks smirked. "You think we can go the distance?"

"Oh, I know we can," Goten smiled as he kissed Trunks on the lips.

Goten opened his eyes to see a sweaty, naked Trunks asleep beside him. He smiled thinking about their lovemaking last night. It was his first time, and Trunks was surprisingly gentle with him until he gave Trunks permission to be rough. He remembered all the sounds that came out of Trunks' mouth as they became one because his blue eyes never left his. Holding him close, Goten could feel how happy Trunks was that they belonged to only each other.

They hadn't planned to complete the bond all in one day but once their instincts took over, they couldn't stop themselves from giving into each other. Goten frowned. 'I hope he won't be too disappointed.'

'Don't worry chibi I'm not. It just felt so right, but I'm just curious, how good was I in your dream?' He smirked.

"Oh of course you the prince of all saiyans wants to know how you were in bed. Silly me that should have been the first thing I thought of.'

'So?'

He could tell Trunks was eager. 'You were gentle and passionate and considerate especially since I was virgin before—

'I fucked you.'

'Gee I'm so glad your potty mouth hasn't changed.'

'So?'

'You were amazing. Are you happy?'

'Not quiet. You up for round 2?'

"Round 2!" Goten sat up in bed. "Are you kidding me? I'm exhausted."

Trunks stuck his two fingers inside his lover as Goten moaned. "Really, because I think your body is telling me something different."

"Tru—Trunks."

"Yes chibi."

"If you're going to f**ck me do it all ready."

Trunks smirked. "As you wish." He plunged right inside him, making his boyfriend's eyes shot up.

"Oh kami Trunks!" He arched into his body and held onto him as they moved together in harmony.

"I love you, I love you, I love you," Trunks said with his head buried in the crook of his lover's neck. "Kami I love you so much chibi."

"Ah! Uh! Trunks! I—I love you to," he said as he let out his orgasm of the morning.

Goten laid back down with Trunks' head lying on his sweaty torso. Trunks was still inside him, and he sighed in contentment. "Yo—you're something else chibi," he said as he felt Goten's fingers play with the skin on his back.

"What do you mean?" the raven-haired dem-saiyan asked in curiosity as Trunks raised his head to face his the clueless chibi.

"The look on your face when I was inside you was so hot and plus you're so beautiful inside and out."

"Flattery will get you everywhere," Goten smiled as he leaned in and kissed him softly on the lips.

"Oh really, enough for me to convince of round 3?"

"Trunks we went ten rounds yesterday, but I could go for a shower.