Welcome to DBZ Love Garden

Afterschool, Goten seem to be fixed on a part of his bedroom during Trunks’ ramble. He couldn’t understand a certain feeling he had in his guts every time his eyes met with the blue-eyed prince. The feeling was similar to eating a bucket full of happy marshmallows. Giggly, delightful marshmallows. He’d know Trunks for all of his life thus far. But something, in particular, hit him in such a way, that no word could describe.
“Do you wanna come with my family to the movies this Friday?” Goten snapped out of his daze and search for an answer for Trunks. “You can stay over the whole weekend. I already asked my mum and you don’t need to worry about anything else.”
“S..sure.” Goten lightly stammered. He didn’t want it to be made know that he wasn’t paying attention. Trunk leaned with a wide grin on his face. “What are you thinking about?” He whispered in a low, deep tone.
“Your mom.” Goten blurted out subconsciously. Trunks snickered and looked away. “I don’t want to know why if that’s the case.”
As the sun died down, Trunks looked at his watch and began to pack up his belongings before heading out.
Goten had enough time before dinner to finish his homework and to relax. He placed his headphones on and plopped back on to the bed and let his mind wondered. He closed his eyes and let random images run through his mind. Several songs in, he began to see those eyes. Those cerulean eyes. Trunks’ eyes. His smile and his face manifested from his imagination. Goten’s heart began to pick up the pace. His mind began to pull out various memories seeing the lavender-haired male shirtless. Stripping down into underwear. Then nude. Unaware of his bodily responses he grazed his nipples letting out a soft moan. Heat began to build in the lower half of his body.
*Knock knock*
Goten jumped up slapping his headphones to the floor. “WHAT?!”
“DON’T WHAT ME!!!” His mother screamed at him through the door. “Dinner is ready. Come down.” Goten got himself situated before heading downstairs.
The Sons sat at the table chatting and happily all together. Gohan stopped by so it the room was a bit livelier since Goten started Highschool. “How was school? Everything okay?” Gohan turned to his younger brother. Goten looked at his plate and pondered on a response that wasn’t based on fantasizing about his best friend. “Chemistry was stupid. A girl in my class didn’t tie up her hair and some of the acidic shit— “
“GOTEN!” Chichi exclaimed from across the table. Gohan held in his laughter to at least try to show some maturity knowing his sense of humor isn’t too off from his sibling.
“…. Acidic stuff in her hair and it burned most of it all.”
“That sounds like a bad time. Is she okay?” Goku forced the words out from between the food stuffed in his mouth.
“Yeah, she’s just stupid,” Goten smirked knowing that his mother didn’t appreciate the comment.
“Goten, I’m going to transfer you out of the school, you were so sweet before enrolling in public school. I should just put you in the same high school as Gohan.”
“Orange Star High School?? They fuckin’ suck!”
“WATCH YOUR MOUTH!” Chichi roared at her youngest son. Goten cackled at his mom’s anger. He immediately apologized and finished his dinner. As the noise died down, he could hear Trunks’ voice in the back of his head.