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►                                 Goten and Trunks stood silently next to each other as they waited for the eternal dragon to appear. They had a plan to get closer to each of their prospective crushes, however in order to do that they would have to take a huge risk: they were planning on switching bodies. Shenron appeared and went through his speal about why he had been summoned and Trunks spoke.
“Eternal dragon, we wish to trade bodies for the time span of one year.” The dragon peered down at them, and then granted their wish, asking if they had any other wishes. They said that they didn’t, and he disappeared in his usual grand manner sending the dragon balls flying off.
Once he was gone, they looked at each other, before feeling like they were suddenly being jerked from the ground and pulled into a black hole, and came to when they crashed onto the ground. Goten rose his head and looked down at his hands, noticing that he was wearing Trunks clothes, and the same happened with the other demi. They grinned at each other and slowly got up, groaning as they’d hit the ground pretty hard and their muscles protested.
“I...I think it worked, Trunks!” Goten said, noting that his voice was now Trunks. He looked at the latter, who was smirking at him in a way only Trunks could do, but it was really weird seeing it on his own face.
“Alright, we meet back here in one years’ time, unless we get found out before that.” They shook hands and then rose into the air, flying towards their respective homes, when they both realized they were going the wrong way and turned around.

Goten’s House
Trunks landed on the ground outside of the small Son house and crept inside, feeling weird already but also thrilled that he was going to get a chance to spend so much time around Gohan.
‘Ok, just remember you look like his brother, idiot,’ he chastised himself sternly before going upstairs and into his room. The smell assaulted his nose immediately and he gagged. Gods, Goten could be such a pig sometimes. He started gathering up the clothes on the ground and put them in the hamper, then changed the sheets and bedding. He then moved on to the kitchenware lying all over the place and took it down to the kitchen, setting it in the sink. Sniffing the air, he could smell one other person in the house, but she was asleep; it was Chi-Chi, Goten’s mom. Shrugging, he hurried back upstairs and continued cleaning until he was satisfied with his work and flopped down on the bed, falling asleep soon thereafter.
He was woken up to the sound of laughter and Chi-Chi’s voice below telling someone to “go get your brother for dinner.” For a split second, Trunks forgot all about the wish and sat up really fast in surprise, then looked around and it slowly came back to him. He swung his feet over the side of the bed and had his head in his hands when there was a light knock on the door.
“Come in,” he called, his voice muffled by the skin around his lips. His heart skipped a beat when he picked up the scent of the object of his desire: Gohan.
He looked up as the eldest Son boy peered in, and his mouth dropped as he saw the room.
“Goten, you finally cleaned your room!”
“Why wouldn’t I?” Trunks muttered, and then mentally slapped himself at the weird look Gohan was giving him.
“Because you’re a pig?”
“Shut up, I am not!” Trunks immediately rose to the bait, like he always did when Gohan teased him, and then had to remind himself that he was in Goten’s body for the umpteenth time.
“Are too!” Gohan stuck his tongue out at him, and Trunks flew forward, fire in his eyes, and Gohan laughed at him.
“Jeez, ‘Ten, lighten up! Anyways, dinners ready, so if you still want some I suggest you hurry before dad eats it all!” He left the room, leaving Trunk’s heart thudding in his absence.
‘Damn, he’s got a tight ass!’ he thought to himself, and then groaned inwardly as he realized it was going to be a really long year. ►