If they can…….

Goku slowly closed his boy's door

Smiling to himself

The boys are so sweet, he thought

He couldn't help but envy them

Making the transition from friends to lovers

In less than a week

He'd spent the last 26 years

Building his relationship with Vegeta

To a mutual friendship

This friendship meant the world to him

And he didn't want to lose it

Even if it meant only being friends

But laying in bed, through sleepless nights

He always has to ask "what if"

What if he accepts me?

What if he doesn't?

Maybe that's what he really wants

What are the chances of that?

And he'd drift off into sleep

Feeling sad and discouraged

"damn Kakorot!"

Vegeta woke up, heart racing, sheets soiled

Cursing the world

That he couldn't get that man out of his head

He sat up, staring at his knees

No matter what he did

Goku managed to find a way to torture him

To tear him apart.

Even after accepting the painful face

That Goku was the strongest

He still managed to keep him awake.

Because no matter how much he longed

for those reoccurring dreams

he feared them more than death .

Vegeta sent his fist full force

Into Goku's gut, doubling him over

That had been happening a lot lately

Because Vegeta was more likely to spar

If he was winning

Vegeta watched his fist hit

Almost in slow motion

Sending ripples into Kakorot's abdomen

He winced in pain for him

Blinking a tear from his eye

Suddenly Vegeta froze, mid punch

His fist still on Goku's gut

For a while, neither one moved

Then slowly, Goku placed his hands over Vegeta's

Vegeta opened his fist

Letting the oily fingers surrounding it

Flow into the cracks

It was obvious that Goku was scared.

He lifted Vegeta's hand to his face

Gently kissing every finger

The shorter man stood, transfixed

As if he didn't understand the situation

After a bit, Goku let the hand fall

Starring down, holding his breath

Waiting for a response

What he got was laughter

Seemingly cold, ripping his heart out

Heartbroken, the taller man hung his head

Turning to leave

But his lover called him back

His other hand held high

Waiting on a treatment

Goku was a little more adventurous with this hand

Starting with kissing on the thumb

Ending with the pinkie down his throat.

The response this time

Was a crackling purr

Like an old engine

Rusty but strong

"how long have you been hiding?"

Kakor's voice was heavy in his throat

By now he had me held to his chest

Stroking my hair from side to side

I lifted my head to look at him

My chest still glued to his

"from the very minute you stood by me

In the time before my death

I knew no man could show more compassion

So far I've seen no different."

And for the first time

Our eyes truly met.

And I saw a single smile

It was mine, for me alone

And same goes for its owner