Chapter Eleven: New Year Sleepover
(Y/N) was lying in bed, staring at the ceiling. It was two days before the new year, and she could not seem to fall asleep. She tossed and turned, trying to sleep, but to no avail.
She sat up and stared at the wall in front of her. She got up and grabbed her cell phone. Using the WiFi, she logged onto Instagram to see if either Goten or Trunks were online. The duo were busy liking photos, spamming up her notifications page.
Quickly, she sent out a DM to the both of them, saying, "Hi, you guys still wide awake?"
Their responses came in almost immediately:
Goten: Yep.
Trunks: You too?
(Y/N) smiled, knowing that her best friends were wide awake. She texted back:
(Y/N): Wanna do something on New Year's Eve?
She turned her phone off and put it next to her pillow while she closed her eyes. Her phone beeped a few seconds later and she rushed to see the message.
Trunks: Like what?
She texted back:
(Y/N): A sleepover, maybe?
She stared at her phone, waiting for their response. It came in shortly.
Goten: Sure! I'll ask my mom!
Trunks: I'll go ask my mom.
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Thirty-first December rolled by quickly, and before (Y/N) knew it, she, Goten, and Trunks were sitting on the couch in the living room, snacking on assorted snacks they could find or buy.
"Wanna play Truth Or Dare?" (Y/N) asked as she shoved a potato chip in her mouth.
"Sure, why not?" Goten answered enthusiastically.
"I've got one!" Trunks exclaimed excitedly, "I dare (Y/N) to peck Goten on the cheek!"
Goten just stared at Trunks in shock while (Y/N) turned red. She was only ten! How could she just go up to Goten, who was thirteen years old, and peck kiss him on the cheek!
"Leave her alone!" Goten said, "She's only ten, Trunks, for crying out loud!"
Then, she got up.
"(Y/N)...?" Goten said.
Closing her eyes, she bent down and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek before sitting back down again, blushing darkly.
Goten placed his hand over his cheek where she had just kissed him and blushed slightly while Trunks just laughed.
***
It was now eleven fifty-five p.m.. and the trio were now hyper, running around in (Y/N)'s bedroom. They werr chowing on assorted snacks and fizzy drinks. The boys were far from controllable now, and (Y/N) was just laughing at them.
"Alright, let's see..." Trunks said, looking at his watch, "It's eleven fifty-eight."
Goten and (Y/N) grabbed the party poppers.
"And here we go!" Trunks said, "Ten... nine... eight... seven... six... five... four... three... two... one..."
"HAPPY NEW YEAR!" the three yelled as Goten and (Y/N) burst the party poppers.
Confetti rained down on them as they started laughing hysterically.
A/N: So... I got kinda bored and ended up writing this chapter. Hope you guys enjoyed it!
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