a/n-  woonse Sorry it took so long, hope you like it! 

The sun shone brightly over Capsule Corp, where you, Goten, and Trunks were spending the day together. The three of you had grown up alongside one another, your bond strengthening over the years, and eventually evolving into something more. It wasn't just friendship anymore; it was love, shared equally between the three of you.

You sat on the grass, leaning against the trunk of a large tree, as Goten and Trunks playfully sparred a few meters away. Goten's cheerful laugh echoed across the yard as he narrowly dodged one of Trunks' punches, countering with a lighthearted jab to Trunks' side.

"Come on, Trunks! You're getting slow!" Goten teased, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

Trunks smirked, his competitive spirit flaring. "You wish, Goten! I'm just warming up."

You watched them with a fond smile, your heart swelling with warmth as you observed the two boys you loved so much. There was something comforting about being with them, something that made you feel complete in a way that you hadn't before. You had always been close, but it was only recently that you had all admitted your feelings for one another, deciding to try this unconventional relationship together.

As Trunks and Goten continued their sparring match, you felt a light breeze rustle through your hair, bringing with it the sweet scent of blooming flowers from Bulma's garden. You closed your eyes for a moment, letting yourself soak in the tranquility of the moment. It was peaceful here, surrounded by nature and the sounds of your loved ones enjoying themselves.

"Hey, Y/N!" Trunks called out, breaking you from your thoughts. "Want to join in?"

You opened your eyes to see Trunks grinning at you, his purple hair slightly tousled from the fight. Goten stood beside him, his black hair just as messy, but his expression equally inviting.

"Or are you too scared we'll kick your butt?" Goten added with a playful wink.

You laughed, pushing yourself off the ground and dusting off your pants. "Scared? Of you two? Not a chance!"

With that, you launched yourself at them, the three of you quickly descending into a chaotic but fun battle. It wasn't long before you were all rolling on the grass, laughing too hard to continue the fight.

"I give up!" you gasped, clutching your stomach as you tried to catch your breath.

Trunks flopped down beside you, equally winded, while Goten stretched out on your other side, grinning from ear to ear. The three of you lay there for a moment, staring up at the sky, the sounds of the city in the distance serving as a gentle reminder that the world continued on, even as you three basked in your little bubble of happiness.

"I love this," Goten said softly, his voice barely above a whisper. "Being with you guys like this...it feels right."

You turned your head to look at him, his dark eyes full of sincerity. Trunks nodded in agreement, reaching over to take both your hand and Goten's in his.

"Yeah," Trunks agreed. "It does."

You squeezed their hands, feeling an overwhelming sense of contentment wash over you. You had no idea what the future held, but as long as you had Goten and Trunks by your side, you knew you could face anything.

The three of you stayed like that for a while, simply enjoying each other's company. Eventually, Goten sat up, a mischievous glint in his eye.

"Hey, how about we go grab some ice cream? My treat!" he suggested, already bouncing to his feet.

"Sounds good to me," you agreed, standing up and brushing the grass off your clothes. Trunks followed suit, stretching his arms above his head with a content sigh.

"Lead the way, Goten."

The walk to the ice cream shop was filled with laughter and playful banter. Goten, as always, was full of energy, darting ahead and then doubling back to walk beside you and Trunks. Trunks, on the other hand, was his usual laid-back self, but you could tell he was just as excited as Goten.

When you reached the shop, Goten immediately pressed his face against the glass, trying to decide which flavor to get. You and Trunks exchanged amused looks before joining him.

"I think I'll go for chocolate," you said, pointing to the rich, dark ice cream on display.

"Vanilla for me," Trunks decided.

Goten finally made up his mind and turned to the server with a wide grin. "I'll take one scoop of strawberry, one scoop of mint chocolate chip, and one scoop of cookie dough!"

"That's quite the combination," you teased as the server handed over the ice creams. Goten just shrugged, already taking a big bite out of his cone.

With your ice creams in hand, the three of you headed back outside to enjoy the sunny afternoon. You found a bench nearby and sat down, Goten in the middle with you and Trunks on either side of him. The conversation flowed easily, touching on everything from your recent training sessions to the latest Capsule Corp inventions.

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The sun was setting, casting a warm orange glow through the large windows of Capsule Corp. Inside, the living room was transformed into the perfect cozy movie night setup. 

A large, plush couch took up most of the space, surrounded by soft blankets and an array of pillows in every shape and size. The scent of freshly popped popcorn filled the air, mingling with the sweet aroma of hot chocolate topped with whipped cream.

You sat comfortably in the middle of the couch, a blanket draped over your legs as you scrolled through the movie options on the screen. 

On your left, Goten was snuggled up close, his arm lazily wrapped around your shoulders, his head resting against yours. To your right, Trunks leaned back, his feet propped up on the coffee table, one hand casually playing with your fingers as he waited for you to choose a movie.

"How about this one?" you suggested, pausing on a light-hearted comedy.

Goten glanced at the screen and grinned. "Looks good to me! What do you think, Trunks?"

Trunks shrugged, a playful smile on his lips. "As long as it's not another horror movie, I'm good."

You chuckled, remembering the last time you had convinced them to watch a scary movie. Trunks had tried to act tough, but Goten's jumpy reactions had made it impossible to keep a straight face. Tonight, though, you all wanted something fun and relaxing.

With a nod, you selected the movie, and the opening credits began to roll. As the characters came to life on the screen, Goten shifted, pulling you closer and resting his head on your shoulder. Trunks took your hand and gave it a gentle squeeze, his thumb brushing over your knuckles in a soothing rhythm.

Throughout the movie, laughter filled the room. Goten's contagious giggles mixed with Trunks' deeper chuckles, and you found yourself grinning almost the entire time. The story was silly and endearing, exactly what the three of you needed after a long week.

At one point, Goten reached over and grabbed a handful of popcorn, only to have most of it spill onto his lap. You and Trunks both burst out laughing as Goten pouted, his cheeks puffed out in mock frustration. "You guys are mean," he whined playfully, but his smile gave him away.

"Here, let me help," you said, brushing the popcorn off his lap and playfully flicking a few kernels at him.

Goten gasped in exaggerated shock, grabbing a pillow and lightly swatting you with it. You squealed and tried to shield yourself, only to have Trunks join in, adding to the pillow fight. Before long, the movie was forgotten as the three of you playfully battled each other, laughter echoing through the room.

Eventually, you all collapsed back onto the couch, breathless and still giggling. Goten snuggled up to you again, his hand finding yours and holding it tightly. Trunks draped an arm over your shoulders, pulling you and Goten close.

"That was fun," you said, catching your breath. "But I think we missed half the movie."

Trunks smirked. "We can always rewatch it. Or just keep playing."

Goten grinned mischievously. "I'm all for round two."

You rolled your eyes, but your heart swelled with happiness. These moments, filled with laughter, warmth, and love, were what you cherished most. Being with Goten and Trunks, feeling their affection surrounding you, made everything else seem insignificant.

As the night wore on, the three of you settled back down, the movie playing quietly in the background as you enjoyed each other's company. Goten drifted off to sleep, his head resting on your lap, while Trunks kept one arm around you, his fingers gently tracing patterns on your shoulder.

You glanced down at Goten, his peaceful expression making you smile. Then, you looked over at Trunks, who was watching you with a tender gaze.

"Thanks for this," you whispered, leaning in to kiss Trunks softly on the cheek. "I love you both so much."

Trunks smiled, his eyes softening as he returned the kiss. "We love you too."

And as the night deepened, the three of you stayed curled up together, content in the warmth of your shared love.