#dbtr

This Christian witch is getting her teeth done. Still trying to figure out the Christian witch stuff. I mean, I love God but I also feel the call of the witch. Very confusing.

oxox,

Summary: what happens when trunks is ready to take the next step in your relationship.

Character(s): trunks

Warnings: none

Author’s comments: I hope you like it. I just thought of a random plot since you didn’t specify one. It was fun to write. But if you didn’t like this one feel free to request again if you want.

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You were thinking about your boyfriend of 3 years, Trunks again. Trunks was a gracious Hero with strong will and strong abs. Often referred to as an exact copy of his father in both good looks and personality.

You walked over to the window and reflected on your ever so familiar surroundings. You had always loved how up-tech, bulma’s Capsule Corporation with its advanced gears, and newly founded inventions was. It was a place that encouraged your tendency to feel calm.

Then you saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the tired out and bruised figure of Trunks.

You gulped and glanced at your own reflection. You were a down to earth, intuitive scientist who often worked with bulma which lead you to meeting trunks. Your friends saw you as a quiet, generous soul that when provoked could lead to a catastrophe. Once, even goku had to submit to your wrath.

But not even a down to earth person who had on multiple occasions helped save earth, was prepared for what Trunks had in store today.

The sun shone brightly, reflecting off your glass. You grabbed a nearby medkit that had been put up because of this being an everyday occurrence; you massaged it with her fingers nervously, meeting trunks outside as he approached.

As you stepped outside and Trunks came closer, you could see the sly smile on his tired face. He looked as if he had an epiphany on his short training session with gohan.

As if reading your mind he spoke up. "I came back a little earlier than usual because I had something to ask you," Trunks bellowed, in an optimistic tone. He looked deeply into your eyes as he caressed your cheek . "You know I love you, woman?"

You looked back, with a confused smile and giggled. "Trunks, we’ve been together for 3 years, of course I know" you replied. Trunk was never the type to be over affectionate and often complained when you were. (Even though he’d never admit he loved it). So this was a strange sight to see.

Trunks looked at you with an elated expression, as he moved closer to you and pecks your lips softly. He pulls away and looks straight into your eyes as he blurts out.

“Marry me y/n”

You froze at Trunks's sudden outburst as a smile slowly spreads across your face. You held out your hand. "I was going to ask you the same thing," you whispered, gently.

"Hmph, as if I’d accept it if you asked first".

"What happened to lover boy trunks? I think I like him better" you playfully smirked.

Trunks looked away as his cheeks were tinted with a slight pink, but continued with his usual gruff tone. “too bad you’ll be dealing with the real me for the rest of your life”.

You laughed and finally opened to medkit and began to dress trunks wounds “What a horrible predicament that I’ll be in for the rest of my life” you said with a smirk.

Trunks scoffs and grunts as you press an alcohol pad to his wound “you’re such a pest sometimes”

You roll your eyes “I love you too”

THE END