Vegeta +piccolo
A single tear dripped down my cheek
Sparkling in the moon off my emerald skin
I can't help but be jealous
Everyone is off, falling in love
Even Gohan left me
Now I am entirely alone
It is a common misconception
That I feel no pain
That I'm just a cold, heartless being
Not caring for anyone but myself
That is far from true
My heart aches every time I see him
His small compact physique
So strong, so proud
Never happy no matter what he does
And just….so…beautiful
But he does not respond to weakness
So when I'm around him I have to be strong
Masking my weakness
Never letting him know how I feel
But I have to tell him
Do I show him love and affection
With strength and force?
One night we were sparring
His large body glistening in the moonlight
He had improved greatly
And I hadn't been ready for it
He was beating me bad
But I caught him off guard
Slamming my elbow into his head
Then forcing him into a mountain
Holding him agent the wall
Was just too hard to bear
I leaned forward, pressing my mouth to his
Gaining my first kiss
As his muscles loosened below me
I let him go slowly
And his body slumped lazily down
And it wasn't until then
That I realized how bad his injuries were
I carried him back to the cave I called home
Urgency steadily rising
I laid him down gently
Using my cape as a pillow
As I undressed him to his shorts
And for a split second
I sat, staring at him
Before remembering why he was there
Making a paste to treat the wounds
He smiled at me as I treated the wounds
Blanking in and out of consciousness
When I was finished he grabbed my hand
Pulling me close, latching my mouth to his
And I lay down next to him
As he rest my hand on his face
Cuddling it gently as he fell asleep