Hey Guys! I've been thinking of doing a story like this for a while now and have been utterly shocked by the lack of Baby 'Geta stories! Well i say it's a story which is sort of true but it's also a collection of one-shots up until Veggie was taken by Frieza.
The tiny boy whimpered as he shivered. The chill in the air of that still night then softened as the temperature rose ever so slightly. As the boy settled he curled his body into a foetal position, his tail uncurling from his waist to be held in his chubby little palm while suckling lightly on his thumb. Up and down his chest rose in rythm as he slept peacefully only stopping to stretch and yawn before going back into deep slumber.
His birth has been terrifying to say the least, a glass panel was the only thing seperating the shadowed figure from the boy, his eyes lined with dark circles accompanyed by the redness of either crying or lack of sleep, both a major factor. The man's hair was a wild jet black but his dark mane was even more unruly tonight. His tail had fallen limp by is legs.
The child was quiet, so quiet that he had caused worry upon his birth not having an ear shattering cry as most saiyins would have, he was just content.
'He doesn't need to cry, no', the figure of brawn thought, most Saiyin childrens' cries determine that of a warrior, a glimpse of what would be a strong war cry but this boy didn't need to show them, no, he was born with the title of a prince. An earth shattering cry wasn't needed as he would be the mightiest warrior of his race having those below him bow down as he led the Saiyin race to glory.
King Vegeta's palm left the cool surface of the glass he had just been touching, staining it with his very fingerprints. The boy turned yet again once again peacefull as he tended to that awfull itch in his wad of brown hair. A smaller figure appeared behind the man chuckling softly at the sight.
It was very rare for Queen Pae to see her husband's softer side on display. The woman was wracked with fatigue but still managed to find enough strength to keep moving, she had a wine red cape wrapped around her, that of the king's to keep her warm after she birthed their first born. She walked past him into the room to pick up her child who whined and whimpered in the sudden change of placement as she then walked to her husband gently placing the boy in his muscular arms.
Black glassy eyes looked up into his fathers, half ready to cry, half in wonder but still- the boy was silent. When Vegeta cracked a smile the boy cooed, babbling slightly as his tiny fingers wrapped around large ones.
Holding him close to his chest he let a single tear drop from his lids "Vegeta. My Little Vegeta"
Sorry that it's short but i wanted to put out just a sample shot at first. I hope you will warm up to the story, i will keep writing depending on how reviews go :) also PM me if you want a little scenario for our prince