This is my first seriuos fic

I just had to do this. This story was inspired by a comic I read at the wed site Vegeta's Lair. It's a very good site I suggest you check it out.

I don't own DBZ or any of the characters please don't sue me.

Bulma lie worn out in her hospital bed. She was struggling not to drift off to sleep. The nurse had suggested that she rest first but Bulma had insisted she see her baby. She had never experienced such a feeling of complete exhaustion.

In a short amount of time, the nurse had returned with her infant; Bulma sat up with anticipation. She smiled as the baby was placed into her arms. She stared into his eyes, as young as he was she could see so much of Vegeta in him. She sighed and gently kissed his forehead, "Trunks" she whispered with another warm smile. Her thoughts drifted back to earlier that day…

Bulma was lying back reading a magazine. Her father and mother were watching TV in the other room. Vegeta of course was eating. The drive for food was practically the only thing that brought him inside the house, except to sleep or torment her. Bulma suddenly felt her water break. Vegeta immediately noticed her discomfort. He walked up to her with a look of concern on his face.

"Ummmm, …the baby…its coming." Bulma said with a touch of excitement in her voice. Dr. Briefs and his wife popped their heads into the room.

"What?!"

"Oh dear the baby's coming!"

"Get the bags!"

"Go get the car really honey, I'll get the bags!" Mr. Briefs squealed. Vegeta still remained silent. He suddenly picked Bulma up, taking her by surprise.

"What are you doing?"

"Taking you to the hospital." He stated.

"We're gonna fly there?"

"I can get you there faster can't I?"

"YEAH! LET"S GO!" Bulma squealed. Vegeta took off leaving her parents still scrambling around the house in panic.

Bulma chuckled to herself as she remembered how Vegeta had bust down the door and barked orders at the doctors. She quickly glanced down, Trunks had dozed off to sleep in her arms. She felt her own eyes get heavy and finally gave in to her exhaustion.

Vegeta walked into the room. His mate had since fallen asleep with their son in her arms. For once in his life Vegeta was not scowling. He moved closer to the bed and brushed a strand of hair off Bulma's face. His eyes shifted to his son. Trunks stirred from his slumber and stared into his father's eyes. The baby had beautiful aqua eyes like his mother. Vegeta glanced around quickly, seeing that the room was indeed empty, and stroked Trunks's cheek. The baby cooed as Vegeta grinned ever so slightly. Deep down Vegeta knew, whether he liked it or not, his life had been changed forever.

Yes I know its short. Please read and review.