Ch 93

The snow was falling softly onto the Briefs home as family and friends made their way to their seats in anticipation for the Son and Briefs wedding to start. Trunks was standing at the alter, his heart threatening to beat out of his chest. He couldn't wait to marry his mate and at the same time he couldn't believe he hadn't had any say in his wedding attire. The looks he was getting made him uncomfortable and embarrassed.

"I can't believe mom forced me to wear this," said Trunks as he tugged on the collar of his saiyan warrior suit with a long red cape wrapped down his back. "I was almost certain this was your doing father."

"I'm as surprised as you are son and even more surprised that your mother suggested I officiate the ceremony."

"I guess she wanted you to feel more involved in the wedding."

"I would have been just fine being a witness, but this responsibility is something else."

Trunks smiled. "So, any marriage advice?"

"Don't ever take each other for granted. Appreciate the time you have together."

Goten felt the butterflies in his stomach as he looked at himself in the mirror in his black wedding kimono with red and sliver dragons. Sitting down, he put on his white socks and wooden sandals. Standing up once again, he heard a knock on the door. "Come in."

"Oh Goten you look so handsome," said Bulma as she came into the room with Gohan and Bulla.

"Th—thanks Bulma," he blushed.

"So, are you ready to get married today?" asked Gohan.

"I am," smiled Goten.

'I can't believe this day is here," said Bulma as she started to tear up. "My first baby is getting married."

"Mom, are you sure now is the time to get emotional?" asked Bulla.

"You're right sweetie. I don't want to have to reapply my makeup," said Bulma.

"I wish mom and dad could see this," said Gohan. "I'm so happy for you little brother."

"Me to Gohan. I'm happy to."

"Well that's good and all but it's time to get started," said Bulla as they all made their way outside.

All the guests stood up after Gohan and Bulla had walked down the aisle as best man and best woman. Goten and Bulma stood at the end of the aisle before they walked the path to the alter. The walk felt too long for Goten, but he remained calm on the outside as he looked right into Trunks' excited eyes.

They came to the end as Bulma handed Goten off to her son. She kissed both of the boys on the cheek and took her seat in the front row.

"We are here today to celebrate the life that Trunks and Goten have chosen to live together in the past, present, and in the future. Marriage is by no means something to enter into without serious thought. These two are ready today to take this journey," said Vegeta. "It is my understanding that you both have vows of which you would like to speak," he said to the couple. "Trunks."

Trunks took Goten's hands in his and looked his mate right in the eyes and smiled. "If someone would have said I'd be marrying my best friend years ago, I wouldn't have believed it. My life wasn't an easy one, but you were always there for me no matter what. You made life worth living everyday, and you still do. I love you Goten."

"Trunks I've never felt more safe or protected then when I'm with you. Growing up, I couldn't imagine spending a day without. Your friendship meant everything to me, and it still does. We may be taking the next step in our relationship, but I'll never forget that relationship that kept me afloat all these years. Now we're here as not only friends but mates and soon as husbands. I'm so lucky to have you in my life Trunks Briefs, now and forever. I love you."

"Trunks, do you take Goten to be your husband?"

"I do."

"And do you Goten take Trunks to be your husband?"

"I do."

"I guess there's nothing more to say then you may kiss each other," said Vegeta.

Their lips touched, and it was magic as their arms found their way around each other. They could hear their guests cheering in the background, but they didn't care. All that mattered was each other at the moment. They finally separated for air and smiled.

"Nice outfit by the way," smirked Goten as they walked hand in hand down the aisle.

"It wasn't my choice believe me," Trunks said as he looked his mate over. "You chose yours, didn't you?"

"Yeah, why?"

"You look very nice chibi."

"Thanks Trunks. You know you handsome, very regal," he said as he leaned in and kissed him as the snow fell.