Trunks swore his heart had never beaten so hard in its life as he stood at the alter with his father at the center, ready to marry his son to the son of kakarott with the history of the saiyan marrying ritual memorized.

"Trunks."

Trunks turned to him. "Yes father."

"You need to know that I never thought this day would come for you but now that it has, I'm glad. I know you two will be very happy together."

"How do you know?"

"There will always be good and bad times, but what's important is how you stay strong through the really bad times. If you manage to make it through those times with your relationship still intact, then you'll come out stronger than ever."

"I assume you're speaking from experience."

"Yes, as your mother knows I never made life easy for her but she's stubborn. She stuck by me when she should have given up a long time ago. Hell I didn't even have guards that would have stuck around as long as her."

"Well there's one difference there dad. She loves you. Have you even told her that you love her to?"

"Of course," he smirked, "just a few moments ago."

"Ew Dad! But seriously?"

"Sometimes actions speak louder then words son."

"Yeah sometimes people need to hear the words."

"Your mother knows I'm not one for words."

"Mom says ever since you came into her life, you speak more than you've ever spoken in your life." He watched his father smirk as Bulla appeared right beside her big brother and tapped him on the shoulder. "What's going on Bulla?"

"Everything's ok Goten just fainted."

"What do you mean everything's ok!"

"Relax, he fine. He hasn't eaten all day, but we got food in him." Bulla could see Trunks' tense muscles relax, and she smiled. "You were worried about him. That's so sweet." She pinched his cheek. "Bu—Bulla st—stop!"

Vegeta smiled at his kids. Never in his wildest dreams did he ever think he would have a family. He thought he'd end up alone for the rest of his life destroying and taking over planets. 'Thank kami for earth.'

"Just admit you were worried Trunks," said Bulla.

"I know he can take care of himself Bulla—

"But."

"Ok sometimes I worry about him."

"You do know he's half-saiyan, right?"

"Yeah but he's half human to and why didn't he eat anything?"

"Calm down son. He's fine." He nodded at Bulma. "It's time Trunks."

The pounding in his heart came back as he tried to contain himself for what was about to happen next. Bulla smiled at her brother as she took his hand. "I'm so happy for you Trunks." She hugged him.

"Thanks Bulla."

The music started and at the beginning of the aisle was Goten with his parents.

As Goten walked down the aisle with his mother on one side and his father on the other, he couldn't believe he was getting married. When Trunks' eyes met his, the butterflies fluttered in his stomach as he smiled at his boyfriend, his lover, and soon to be husband.

Goten hugged his parents before they let him go into Trunks' hand. Taking Trunks' hand, they both faced Vegeta, who for the first time in a long time had a genuine smile on his face for his son and lover.

"We are all here to celebrate the union of Trunks Vegeta Briefs and Son Goten in the bonds of saiyan tradition. Trunks, do you take Goten to be not only as your bond mate but your soul mate to walk through life with forever, through everything you will go through?"

"I do."

"Then you may make your mark on the wound you have all ready bestowed on him."

Trunks lifted the material covering his lover's shoulder, bringing to light a healing wound that would be reopened. As he sunk his lips into the wound, he bit down on it. As soon as Goten's blood entered his mouth, Trunks' eyes dilated. He sucked up the remaining blood on the wound and then removed his lips to see his lover in a haze along with the most beautiful smile Trunks had ever seen.

"Goten," said Trunks.

"Hm?"

"We should really continue." Trunks smiled at the blush that appeared on his cheek. "Father."

"And do you Goten take Trunks to be not only be your bond mate but your soul mate to walk through life with forever, through everything you will go through?"

Goten smiled at Trunks. It was a smile he had only reserved for him. "I do."

"Then you may make your mark on the wound you have all ready bestowed on him."

Goten reopened the wound he had made on Trunks' neck. The blood entering his veins was Trunks' and as he lapped up the remaining blood from the mark, he kissed it tenderly. Facing his mate, he saw nothing but pure lust in his eyes, making Goten blush.

"Um Trunks not now, calm down," he said as he took Trunks' hand. He whispered in his ear. "Lets finish the ceremony first ok."

"Fine."

"You may now exchange rings." Trunks and Goten put each other's rings on each other's fingers. "I know pronounce you Saiyan Soul Bond mates. You may kiss each other."

The kiss started off soft and innocent as their friends and family cheered, but it became harder and passionate as the two demi-saiyans got more into it. Wrapping their arms around each other, holding each other so close. They eventually broke apart for air, smiling at their loved ones. "I love you," they both said at the same time and laughed.

"Welcome to the family Goten," said Bulma as she came over to hug her son and his husband.

"It's good to be a part of your family Bulma," Goten smiled as well as Trunks.

"NO!" screamed Chichi. "I—it wasn't supposed to be this way" A gun came out from her dress, and a shot was made.