Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Playing Home ❯ Part 10 ( Chapter 10 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Hello, LadyKATT! Thanks for your review! More Saiyan loving to come ^_~
Hello, NewFan! Well, I try to make the characters as much realistic as I can without forgetting what I had been writing about in several chapters before (I have that a BIG, BIG trouble with my memory, hahaha).
This chapter is going to be a tad weird, but hope you'll like it. Don't know…it seems that some of my chapters have life of their own. This one turned out a bit…hmm… Dunno, it's a bit strange. Sort of funny, but maybe too soft, oh well. Have fun!
Hello, dishgurl! Actually I don' know why it said completed. I never liked that nonsense next to the chapters where you have to state strange things about hell knows what (either the chapter or the story itself - never figured it out - so I just ignored it, maybe that's why there was something about it saying that the story is completed. As usually, because when I finish the story I state myself that it's completed, that has never disturbed me before) Anyway, now mediaminer left only two choices: “work in progress” or “completed”. I still don't know if it's about the chapter or the story, but anyway. So now I'll choose “work in progress”. And if it still says that my story is completed… Oh well, you know anyway that it's not.
And yes - the story still has plenty of chapters left. Have fun.
Playing Home by chayron (lttomb@yahoo.com) (beta-read by achillona)
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ. I'm not making any money.
Warnings: Yaoi (male x male). Goku/Vegeta.
Part 10
Krillin had been doing a lot of thinking. Much of it was before Goku invited him to come over and visit. Ironically he still would have been thinking about the Saiyan couple even more, if not for his wife, Eighteen.
“Krillin, for a guy who married an android, you're thinking way too much about the matter,” Eighteen said sighing. “The most important thing is that Goku seems to be happy with him.”
Krillin realized that. He could see that. Goku was much happier now with Vegeta, than he had ever been with Chichi. There were problems with Vegeta's pregnancy, but finally everything seemed to be okay, and when the tall Saiyan called him, he was overcome with joy. Eighteen was right. Goku was his best friend and it was Goku's choice. He had to support Goku no matter what.
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He was very nervous. The closer he got to his friend's house the more nervous he became. He wasn't very sure as to how he was going to handle the situation. He had never been one to think about his actions and their consequences, but this time he wanted everything to be okay. He wanted to renew his friendship with Goku. They hadn't drifted apart yet, but he was afraid of it happening, and he knew that Goku was of like mind. He'd been able to hear something akin to a plea when Goku invited him to come over. Goku was trying to shore up the foundation of their friendship before it crumbled.
He had no idea as to how he was going to react. He'd heard that Goku had changed a bit. Bulma warned him against touching Vegeta or staring at him for too long. Things like that enraged Goku. And Vegeta was the same. It seemed that after mating both men turned into animals ruled by instinct.
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“I'll get it,” Vegeta tossed the remote onto Goku's lap when the doorbell rang. Goku nodded and shifted on the sofa, making himself more comfortable.
“Hi,” Krillin smiled in greeting after Vegeta opened the door.
Vegeta's eyes swept Krillin from head to toe then rested on his face. “Hello,” he nodded in response as he opened the door, stepped aside and let Krillin pass.
Krillin's eyes landed on the prince's shoulder, resting on the fresh bite mark left by Goku's teeth. His eyes quickly lowered to Vegeta's back as the prince turned to lead him into the living room. The prince was wearing blue jeans and a black tank top. Krillin's eyes wandered through all the corners of the house as he followed the prince back to the den.
“Hi,” Goku waved happily at Krillin, motioning for him to sit on the couch.
“Hi,” Krillin smiled. “Say guys, do you think Bulma would give me a house if I got pregnant?”
Vegeta moved to sit next to Goku. “Nah. You'd have to marry her first.”
Krillin chuckled. Well, what do you know? Vegeta seemed to be relaxed today, even playful.
“Tea, coffee, beer?” Goku offered.
“Beer,” Krillin nodded. Definitely beer. He needed to calm down. He stared at the prince's back who without a word got up again and the exited room. “Soo,” he turned back to Goku, “how are you doing?”
Goku happily grinned. “Well, very well. There's not a sign left of that illness he had before and everything's just perfect.” He grinned affectionately at Vegeta who came back with two six-packs.
“Thanks,” Goku caught the can Vegeta tossed him. His tail wound around Vegeta's waist to pull the smaller Saiyan closer to him, after Vegeta tossed another beer to Krillin.
“Will you stop that?” Vegeta snorted, gingerly extracting himself from the possessive tail. “You spilled my beer!”
Goku's eyes suddenly narrowed. “Vegeta, you can't drink beer.”
Vegeta almost choked. “What do you want me to drink then?! Juice?!”
Goku smiled.
“No way! Forget that!” Vegeta snorted. “Beer! I want beer! I want it, and I'll have it!”
“Vegeta, it might harm the baby.”
“I can drink ten gallons of this shit and it wouldn't do a thing!” Vegeta took an angry swig from his can.
“You aren't going to do this…” Goku's eyes widened.
Vegeta rolled his eyes. “Of course not, but this can is mine,” he stated flatly.
Goku just sighed.
Krillin watched them mesmerized. He never thought that Vegeta could ever be so happy. And Goku was simply beaming with happiness. “Soo…” he looked at the two Saiyans, “what you are going to do now? I mean there's no one to fight and the tournament is still ages away…”
“Believe me, if you were pregnant, you wouldn't need any more of excitement,” Vegeta snorted.
Krillin couldn't help chuckling.
“We are simply enjoying life now,” Goku purred, embracing Vegeta. “But we're waiting for the Dragon Balls to recharge. We want to resurrect the girl who helped us rescue Trunks. She's our friend.”
“A girl?” Krillin blinked.
“Yeah,” he nodded.
“You still have to tell that part of the story. I think it would be a good idea to suggest to Bulma to throw one of her famous parties.”
“Yeah,” Goku nodded. “I've been thinking about that.”
“What's so special about that girl?” Krillin asked.
“Besides the fact that she tried to kill me twice?” Vegeta snorted. “Nothing.”
Krillin blinked. “Do you usually become friends with people who try to kill you or whom you to try to kill?” he grinned at Goku.
“Well, no,” Vegeta gave a promising smile, “I did try to kill you. Remember?”
“Well, if you let me live for at least a little while longer, I'd like to join you both in searching for the Dragon Balls. When're you going?”
“There's still plenty of time,” Goku waved off.
“Ok, just call me when you decide,” Krillin nodded.
“I don't remember inviting you,” Vegeta's brow rose.
Goku shifted closer to his mate.
“But if you supply the beer …” Vegeta glared at Goku with a challenge clearly written on his face.
“Deal!” Krillin laughed.
Goku just sighed.
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Krillin was flying home. His head was buzzing pleasantly, and he was grinning happily while thinking about the visit to his friend. It had been much simpler than he expected, and Vegeta was nice too.
Though, it was hard to believe, but true - the prince is in love with Goku. Oh, he was perfectly able to see the quick glances Vegeta gave Goku the entire time they talked. The prince's voice even softened when he spoke to Goku. Vegeta was completely and hopelessly in love with his `Kakarott'. And Goku himself…Goku was hardly able to keep his eyes and hands off Vegeta. Never had he thought about them like this…
He had been surprised when Vegeta stayed in that old house of Goku's. Everyone was surprised and a bit afraid - it seemed like one of those `Cunning Vegeta' plans to kill Goku. Though days passed and nothing happened - no blood, no explosions. He even heard that Goku and Vegeta went fishing together one day. That was unbelievable - Vegeta reached Super Saiyan Three and, instead of commonly trying to kill his `Kakarott', went fishing with him. That was disturbing. Though, he finally wasn't so sure that Vegeta was trying to kill Goku, he still had no idea that they'd become a pair. Well, he had to realize that they weren't sparring in pitch darkness… they were `sparring' in pitch darkness… Damn, almost every night!
Krillin fiercely shook his head in order to get rid of the image of naked Goku on top of naked Vegeta. He thought about going to Yamcha and trying to calm him down - Yamcha was very worried about Goku and Vegeta's relationship. As Yamcha explained himself - he wasn't against homosexuality, he was against Vegeta using Goku. Krillin had been puzzling over this statement of Yamcha's several times - it was Vegeta who was pregnant after all. He had never noticed Vegeta babbling about children, it was Goku who was obsessed with them. And it seemed that Goku was much happier about Vegeta's pregnancy than was the prince himself. If anything - it was Goku who was using the prince. Though, it's clear that the union is based on love. And homosexuality…well, the Saiyans were able to conceive, it was a normal procedure for their race. Goku and Vegeta were two normal Saiyans. Well, usually `normal' didn't apply to Vegeta at all, and Goku himself was more than a tad weird, but in this case they were absolutely normal.
As for the other Z-fighters … Tien for example… reacted very calmly to the news. They chatted about it while flying home after the announcement. He could perfectly remember Tien saying: `Finally,' and `It was either that or kill each other first.' He was surprised and asked how Tien knew. Tien gave him a surprised look. `Don't tell me you didn't expect it?' After he asked why he should have expected this, Tien explained: `Well, first of all Goku always was way too mesmerized by Vegeta's ass. At first, I thought that our dearest, innocent Goku was simply fascinated by the fact that Vegeta too had a tail. But my mind cleared one afternoon when Goku and Vegeta sparred. Well, Goku was sparring, Vegeta was trying to kill him. Remember? - Lots of explosions, two Super Saiyans Two?' After he nodded, Tien proceeded: `Vegeta lost of course, but it was a good fight. So, after Vegeta stopped cursing and bent down to retrieve his shirt from the ground, Goku's eyes all but fixed on his bottom. I swear I could see him drooling. And then Vegeta turned around, probably intending to add something to his colorful epithets, and then their eyes met. A few minutes later Vegeta was smirking, and Goku had the most innocent look on his face. It's a pity, but then Goku fooled Vegeta with those puppy eyes of his. And there were plenty of similar incidents. The time Bulma managed to blackmail Vegeta into going to Symria Lake. Remember that? Mainly when Goku and Vegeta began arguing over nothing at all whatsoever, and Goku pushed Vegeta into the lake? I thought Goku would have a heart attack after Vegeta climbed out of the water-dripping wet. Goku really did like the wet-t-shirt show. Perfectly until Vegeta brushed the mud off his face and punched Goku in the eye.'
That was Tien for you. And he thought that Tien was probably right: there was no need to make such a fuss over Goku and Vegeta's union. They both were grown men and they both wanted it. If he didn't find this event as amusing as Tien saw it, he at least should accept it.
Piccolo was a mystery. The Namek seemed to be absolutely unfazed by the news. Though, it seemed that Vegeta's pregnancy caught him by surprise too. Didn't Piccolo know that Saiyans are able to conceive or was it Goku who was supposed to get pregnant? Well, that would have been unbearable: now, since Vegeta's pregnancy's back to normal, every time Goku looks at Vegeta's stomach (never mind that it's still washboard flat), he becomes so swollen with pride that he hardly sees anything else. Gods…and if Vegeta had gotten Goku pregnant…? He would not only be swollen with pride, but it would be dangerous to stand near him just in case he exploded. And hell, if it were Vegeta, who was dominating the pair, nobody would ever be able to even get near Goku! He saw the effect Chichi's name had on Vegeta. Vegeta was jealous to no end. Vegeta would of course deny it at all costs, but it was obvious - Vegeta's eyes sparkled dangerously every time Goku mentioned Chichi, and Vegeta's tail - he had never noticed such thing happen before - would puff out like that cat of Bulma's when seeing an enemy. Vegeta considered Chichi an enemy. That wasn't good. He'd seen Chichi a week ago and the woman seemed to be enthusiastic about the whole ordeal - she was happy that the divorce was already in progress, she was happy that she would soon be living with Marcel, and she was happy about Goku and Vegeta, and she was happy about Vegeta's pregnancy. Chichi was a happy woman now. Vegeta must have known that Chichi had a lover while Goku was dead, but it was apparent the prince didn't take that fact into consideration. Chichi still was a rival for him.
There was Bulma too. Well, she was lucky that Goku didn't consider her a rival. Nevertheless Bulma complained to him that Goku wasn't able to control his growling. That mating-thing affected the Saiyans significantly - they were turning into animals. Excepting for speech and higher brain function. Bulma told him once that Saiyans were pack creatures. That more or less explained the miracle of Vegeta turning his attention to Gohan and Goten after Goku's death. Back then he hadn't been able to understand the sudden change in Vegeta's behavior. And it seemed that it didn't matter that those were the sons of his third-class rival. Vegeta even took care of Gohan, who at the time was even stronger than the prince himself. Maybe it wasn't instinct, maybe Vegeta simply saw it as his duty while being the Prince of All Saiyans. They sparred, learned (Gohan was the only one who expressed the desire to learn Saiyan language). Afterwards, for some undisclosed reason, Vegeta and Gohan's relationship deteriorated. One day, when he'd been visiting Chichi, he saw Gohan leaving for the Lookout to spar with Piccolo. Several hours later, Piccolo and he came back bruised and beaten. Piccolo simply told Chichi that Gohan would now spend several days at the Lookout. Said the kid had some type of disease. Of course he didn't buy it, and several days later, when Bulma dragged Vegeta out to visit Eighteen and him, he noticed bruises covering Vegeta's wrists and forearms. Someone had given Vegeta a hard time also and the only being at the time who was able to do that was Gohan. Vegeta and Gohan got into a fight, and Piccolo probably tried to separate them. But each time he asked Gohan about it, the kid would just blush fiercely and run away. Piccolo's reaction was weird too - the Namek tugged at his antennae, stammered, sighed, blinked and then spewed some bullshit about Gohan calling Vegeta a coward. Ha! Like he believed that.
Gohan didn't seem to be happy about his father's and Vegeta's relationship, he even seemed a bit upset. But overall he reacted very well. Having in mind that Gohan was a conservative young man, it might have ended badly.
Goten simply wanted his daddy home. He didn't exactly understand why his father was living with Vegeta instead his mom. That upset Goku. Goku was visiting Goten almost every day, and if he didn't go there, then Goten came to visit him. Goten liked to spend his time in Goku's new house - there he could see Vegeta too. Goten was very happy about Vegeta's pregnancy and couldn't wait for his younger brother to be born. He gave Vegeta a hard time by constantly and continuously asking various questions and while poking the prince's stomach. Goten would usually arrive with Trunks, which almost made Vegeta howl. Together the two boys somehow always managed to turn into a nightmare.
Trunks was ecstatic. He was a clever boy and could perfectly see that his father and mother weren't happy together. Vegeta and Bulma were arguing daily. Vegeta simply didn't have anything better to do. Gravity Room and arguing. Trunks didn't like that. The boy could perfectly see the changes after his father and Goku began to live together. Vegeta became more peaceful, even joyous. That `imprisonment' in Goku's old house turned out to be a very good thing after all. Trunks wished only what's best for his father.
The one who fainted after the news - Master Roshi. The old turtle-man was shaken so hard that he even forgot to flick open his magazines for several days. The poor man blamed himself for Goku's sexual deviation, and it didn't even matter that he knew that it was Saiyan nature to couple with the same sex. The old man blamed Vegeta for seducing Goku. Vegeta almost tore the man's head off after Roshi called him a filthy whore. Roshi was lucky that Goku was there too. Though, Goku hadn't been pleased at all and advised Master Roshi either to shut up or otherwise he himself would kill Roshi.
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After Krillin left, Goku went back into the living room. He sat next to Vegeta who was munching a huge sandwich.
“Thank you,” Goku smiled happily at Vegeta.
Vegeta shrugged. “Well, he wasn't too bad.” Vegeta licked his fingertips clean.
Goku chuckled. “Yeah, he really tried too.” He moved to sit beside Vegeta. He embraced the prince. “I'm so happy,” he put his head on Vegeta's shoulder. He suddenly heard Vegeta gasp. “What?” he raised his head.
“Don't know…” Vegeta quickly blinked. “I feel…strange…”
“Strange?” Goku's brows furrowed. “How strange?”
“Very, very strange,” Vegeta answered, beginning to shiver.
“Let's go to Bulma,” Goku quickly swept Vegeta from the couch into his arms. He didn't want any problems.
Several minutes later they were sitting in Bulma's kitchen while Bulma looked at Vegeta's blood sample. Vegeta wasn't shaking anymore and actually felt better.
“Vegeta, dear, would you like more cake?” Bulma's mother, already knowing the answer, was putting the huge slice of chocolate onto Vegeta's plate. Vegeta noticed Goku grinning at him from the other side of the table.
“Just eat,” Vegeta said to Goku, who complied with a smile on his face.
They finished the cake in two minutes then contently sat at the window. Goku held Vegeta on his lap. Suddenly Vegeta felt dizziness wash over him. He had to hold onto Kakarott in order to keep himself steady. He was shaking again. Kakarott looked at him worriedly, but then Kakarott must have felt it too - Kakarott swayed and blinked at him. Dizziness was making him sick, but, before it really could have gotten worse, it suddenly went away, leaving something big, white and throbbing in his mind. He couldn't see anything, only the white space in his head that screamed to be filled. He gasped as the whiteness abruptly spread over his body. His breath caught in his throat and his back arched at the white feeling that suddenly concentrated in his spinal cord. It wasn't painful; it was just mind numbing and a bit frightening. And then he felt warmth spreading over his body. He was getting hot.
Goku felt his head spin. A wave of nausea crashed down on him and then it suddenly went away. Goku stared at Vegeta in his arms. Vegeta's head was turned to the side, the claim-mark exposed. Goku suddenly clamped his teeth over Vegeta's shoulder. Vegeta's wince and blood made Goku dizzy again - the salty, coopery taste was messing with his mind. Goku abruptly pushed Vegeta on the table.
It was getting hotter. Vegeta was relieved when Goku peeled his clothes away, exposing his skin to the air. Vegeta's head completely fell to his shoulder, giving Goku complete access. Goku lapped on the blood for some time then suddenly pushed his pants down, pushed Vegeta further on the table, climbed on top of Vegeta and pressed himself in between Vegeta's thighs. Vegeta bit his lip as suddenly Goku entered him. It hurt. He tightly clung to his mate, wanting more of that pain. Each time Kakarott's tongue lapped at his shoulder, he saw sparks flying before his eyes. Vegeta's legs wrapped around Goku's waist, his hips meeting his mate's powerful thrusts. Vegeta was trying to push his shoulder deeper into Goku's mouth.
Vegeta panted heavily, moans and groans occasionally left his mouth. He felt the hot, pulsating daze engulf him and, after several strokes more, he went rigid, his mouth screaming something in Saiyan.
Goku felt Vegeta clamping down on him, pushed several more times in and out and came too.
Vegeta lay limply on the table and stared at Goku with his black questioning eyes.
“Have absolutely no idea what that was,” Goku blinked, his breathing still ragged. He put his head on Vegeta's chest to catch his breath.
“I think it's the bond. It's probably getting stronger,” Vegeta looked around, finally becoming aware of their surroundings.
“Don't feel any different,” Goku shrugged.
“Not yet,” Vegeta shook his head. “I think we're going to have more of these…err…seizures until something changes,” he panted out.
Goku grinned at him widely. “I'm already looking forward to them.”
“Oh my God!” Bulma screamed.
Both Saiyans turned to the door.
“Oh my God!” Goku screamed, blushing furiously, only now realizing that he just had sex with Vegeta on Bulma's kitchen table. He quickly rolled off Vegeta and grabbed his clothes, trying to cover up his nakedness and at the same time wipe Vegeta's seed off his stomach.
Vegeta just shrugged then smirked at Bulma while still lying on the table and not hurrying to get off.
“I've warned you, dear, that it was better not to disturb them,” Bulma's mother entered the kitchen, her eyes immediately fixing on Vegeta who was lying on the table.
“Oh my God!” Vegeta screamed, rolling off the table and hiding behind Goku's back, who nervously gulped. “Get off my sight, and now!” Vegeta shouted. “Both of you!”
“It's my kitchen, Vegeta!” Bulma hissed. “For fuck's sake! You what - can't IT somewhere else?! You freaks!”
“Get out or I'll fucking blast your perverted mother!” Vegeta threatened. He raised his hand.
“Perverted?!” Bulma shouted. “Excuse me: it's you who fucked on my table! How am I supposed to eat here again?!”
“That's never disturbed you before!” Vegeta shouted back, his palm starting to glow.
Goku appeared slightly disturbed. But then he was relieved when Bulma and her mother finally left the kitchen. Vegeta's ki dropped.
“Vegeta,” Goku began while they were showering at their house, “what exactly did you mean by that `that didn't disturb you earlier'?”
“Somehow I don't think you want to know `bout that,” Vegeta chuckled while rubbing Goku's back.
Goku shuddered. “That will never happen again!”
“What?” Vegeta smirked. “That amazing fuck or me and Bulma?”
“You and Bulma of course!” Goku clenched his fist. “No…” he got confused suddenly. “I mean…no sex on Bulma's tables!” he finally finished.
“Are you sure…?” Vegeta purred into Goku's ear.
“Vegeta!”
Vegeta just smirked.
After taking a shower they went back to Capsule Corp.
“First of all,” Bulma began after they all sat down at the big table in Bulma's room, “no fucking in my house!” Bulma glared at them. “Unless you want me to join in…” she adjusted her hair, almost purring.
Goku immediately pushed Vegeta behind him with the entire chair. He didn't find the thought about sharing amusing.
Bulma rolled her eyes. “Thought so. Now, about the blood test. What the hell did you eat, Vegeta?! Or should I ask, how much did you eat?! Your sugar level is enormous!”
“I feel fine,” Vegeta shrugged. “Besides I wasn't ill. It was the bond.”
“The bond?” Bulma got curious.
“Why do you think your poor, innocent Goku suddenly decided to fuck me on your kitchen table?” Vegeta smirked.
“Vegeta!” Goku blushed furiously.
“So it's getting stronger?” Bulma said interested.
“Yes.”
“Can you read each other minds?” Bulma got ecstatic.
“And where the hell did you get that idea?” Vegeta laughed. “No, we can't. Though, I heard about that, but it was after the pair was mated for a hundred years or even longer.”
“Are you planning a new divorce soon?” Bulma asked, grinning.
“Just shut up,” Vegeta sighed.
“Anyway,” Bulma got back to the point. “You should consider the amount of sweets or whatever you're eating in your daily ration. You aren't human, but it's far too high even for you; I didn't find that much sugar in Raaven's blood. His sugar-level has risen too, but yours is almost twice as high.”
“Raaven was here?” Goku was surprised. He could see that Vegeta was surprised too.
“Yes, he comes once a week. Kamala told him to. I don't think that Raaven likes that - he's very nervous around me. Though, they began to pick up the language. Actually Kamala already speaks. Anyway,” Bulma tried to come back to the point again, “whatever you ate - try to reduce it. And I'm sorry, but you'll have to do without several buckets of ice-cream.”
“I don't eat buckets of ice-cream!” Vegeta snorted at her.
“Whatever,” Bulma shrugged. “So what did you eat?”
“Five pots of spreadable chocolate cream,” Goku began to enumerate as Vegeta didn't have the kindness to answer and just squirmed in his seat, “three jars of strawberry marmalade, seven chocolate bars, three boxes of ice-cream, one honey-cake and about fifty various candies,” Goku thought a moment. “No, I think that's it.”
“Gods…” Bulma just stared at Vegeta. “I knew that you liked to eat sweets, but this…”
“That was in the morning,” Goku proceed, “later he ate two boxes of cookies, five donuts…”
“That's enough,” Bulma stopped him. “I get the whole picture. From now on give him only a sixth of this and feed him some soup, salad meat, whatever, only don't give him sweets. Why did you let him eat like this in first place?” Bulma glared at Goku, like it was Goku's fault that Vegeta didn't manage to set his cravings in order.
“Try to stop him…” Goku snorted. “He even threatened to rob a super-market…”
“I did not!” Vegeta's eyes widened.
“Yes, you did. You said that you'd go buy some ice-cream. I said that I'd give you five dollars. You laughed at me and told that in that case you'd have to rob the shop.”
“Oh, that…” Vegeta shrugged.
“You'll sort this out later,” Bulma waved off. “I have some news for you both. Tadda! Vegeta and I are now officially divorced,” she grinned, waiting for the reaction.
“Good,” Vegeta shrugged.
“That's fantastic!” Goku happily embraced Vegeta from the back. “Now you're only mine!”
Bulma almost choked on that. She laughed at a tortured look that Vegeta gave her.
“I already was only yours, moron,” Vegeta sighed.
“I'm so happy!” Goku grinned widely, turning Vegeta around to face him.
“You'll show me later,” Vegeta smirked.
“Again?” Goku blinked.
“Gods…” Bulma sighed. “And something more - do you even remember that spaceship that you took to rescue Trunks? I so need it back. Now when Vegeta feels fine, you, Goku, can go and retrieve it.”
Goku thought a little. The journey back and forth would take about a month. He wasn't very sure about ITing to Fire Clan's planet, he didn't know how long it might take and he still didn't know the route well. One way or another he didn't want to leave Vegeta, even if it only took a day. “Err…” he shook his head. “No, I can't leave Vegeta alone. I promise I'll bring it back after Vegeta gives birth.”
Bulma glared at them and crossed her arms. “I need it.”
“Go and get it then,” Vegeta kindly suggested, wrapping his tail around Goku's wrist to prevent the younger Saiyan from any stupid thoughts. He wasn't going to let his mate wander hell knows where.
“Bastard!” Bulma stomped her foot on the floor.
“Bitch!”
“Asshole!”
“Wit…”
“Enough,” Goku clamped his hand over Vegeta's mouth at the same time giving Bulma a glare.
Vegeta angrily pushed Goku's hand away. “Stop patronizing me! You two are idiots! You have the Dragon Balls, remember? Just wish for the damn thing to be back on Earth.”
“Oh,” Goku blinked. “Really…”
Bulma sighed. “If now I weren't so angry, I'd say that Vegeta is genius…”
TBC
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