I still can't get over how amazing Trunks is. We had school yesterday because it was a way for seniors to get out of school early for Christmas break. Trunks and I had gone to school on all of those days and they have been adding up. We only have one week left in the place. But anyways, back to why Trunks is the literal best.

We were just chilling on the couch, eating pizza, when he suddenly grabs my hand and pulls me upstairs. I dropped my slice during the initial tug off the couch.

"Trunks, what are you doing?" I asked.

"I want to show you something. C'mon" he said picking up his pace a little.

We got to his room and I was still confused. We passed his bed and over toward his balcony. It wasn't until we were outside that is became clear to me. The sun is setting, and he wants to watch it set with me.

"Trunks...... It's beautiful" I said in awe.

"Almost as amazing to look at as you are" he said back.

I blushed immensely. I couldn't believe he thought I looked better than the most gorgeous sunset I'd ever seen. Trunks had always been the best thing I could ever imagine looking at, but I had never seen a sunset so beautiful before.

"Trunks, I love you. You are amazing"

"You have me confused with yourself. Goten....." He trailed off

I looked back toward him, curious as to why he stopped suddenly. The moment my head is turned toward him, I felt his lips land on mine. We probably looked like a couple on an anniversary card at that moment.

We broke apart and Trunks just smiled at me. I couldn't handle myself and I jumped on him. He caught me, and I wrapped my legs around his waist while we leaned in close.

"Trunks. Can I have a word?"

The voice startled us both so much Trunks lets go of his hold on me and my legs let go of his hips. I fell flat on my ass and my face was a bright pink.

"Oh shit. Goten, I'm so sorry!"

"It's okay Trunks. Go see what Bulma wants. I'll be in your room when you get back" I said with a smile.

He still has yet to come back. It's been hours and I'm scared about what is going on. What if his mom decided I wasn't good enough for him? What if he is rethinking our relationship?

I can't stand this suspense. I can feel the fear of anticipation building inside me. I don't want to break my promise and leave this room, but I want to know what's taking so long.

I'm gonna go now while I can still write steadily. I hope he comes back soon, I just want to spend time with him. I'll tell you what it was about tomorrow. Until then, goodbye.