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The Setup

Well the last chapter only got a few views and no comments! :( Hopefully I get feedback this chapter

*~The Setup~*

It felt like any other cliché date. Marron would order a meal for Trunks that was the size of a quarter and looked like cat food with some sauce drizzled over it and a few leafs on the side. He wanted a real man's meal, steak, a back potato, and a salad with bacon. According to her, it was healthy and would keep him in shape. Trunks rolled his eyes when she said it, when would she understand a saiyan's metabolism.

After complaining about her day she would tell him about what expensive store was having a two percent off a purchase of a five hundred dollars, Urban Outfitters it was called.

"Trunks we need to have a talk," Marron said sternly. She looked mad and for some reason Trunks thought she found out about the website. He hasn't been on it yet, but still she'd have a tantrum if she knew he was on a dating website.

"Yes Marron," he responded.

Her attitude changed. One second she's scowling, the next she's smiling at him and batting her eyes lashes. This could only mean one thing. She wanted something.

"When are you going to propose to me?" Marron asked in the softest and most innocent tone she could muster out. Trunks looked blankly at her. Once again her attitude changes, this time to annoyed.

"We've been dating for five years Trunks. Are you cheating on me?" She questioned. Marron glared at him as if the answer would show up on my forehead. "You are, you bastard!"

"I don't cheat Marron. I love you," he answered calmly. She relaxes only a little, but then the questioning begins again.

"Then why won't you ask me to marry you then. Your family loves me. My family loves you. We love each other," Marron listed off.

"We're still young Marron. I want to travel, plus I have a lot on my plate," I lied averting eye contact. Trunks heard her sigh in defeat. 'I'm twenty-three, I haven't even started college. What makes her think I'm ready for that kind of commitment'

"I guess you're right. But you must do it soon because I can't wait to be the next a Mrs. Briefs. Plus I want a little baby, a girl and we'll call her Mavis and she'll be smart and beautiful," she said, finally giving up on the topic. Trunks prayed they'd never touch the topic again.

"Love you too Marron."

They finish their meal peacefully. For once Trunks actually listen to what she was ranting about. For a moment, he thought about what life would be like married to Marron. His first vision was that she had stop acting like his mother and acted like his wife. Also she used her own money to buy her stuff, hell, she even bought Trunks something with her own money. She feed Trunks good food instead of over priced cat food. His second vision was a nightmare; Marron got pregnant with his child and divorced him and manage to take all his money. And she never cook for him!

"Trunks Briefs, are you listening at all?" She asked with her eyebrows furrowed.

"Sorry," the man apologize meekly.

"Anyways, I was thinking we move out your parents and get out own place," she suggested.

His blue eyes widen in shock. How was he going to make her change her mind? If thy left Capsule corp. he would starve to death!

Son Pan sat on the steps of OSHS. Her head was buried in the book that laid in her lap. It was a cloudy cold day, and she was supposed to be picked up by brother. She mulled over the many possibilities where he could be. Flirting with some girl, eating, flirting with some girl and eating. Most likely the last one. The nerve of him. When she heard a hunk her head shot up. A red 2013 BMW Coupe rolled into the parking lot. Moments later a blue haired young woman poked her head out the window.