Cold Sweat
by Mootycakes
With a gasp Vegeta shot straight out of bed. Once again he had been dreaming of his former mate. With a frown on his face, he sighed and walked to the balcony connected to his and Bulma's bedroom to get some fresh air.
As always he is plagued by these nightmares during this time of the year. This would be the tenth year that he had lived without his soul mate and each year gets harder and harder to bear without him.
Honestly, if he didn't have a child to bound him to this world. he would have left this life long ago. Saijins were not meant to be without their bonded mate.
Hearing footsteps walking towards him he turned to around to see his wife Bulma stepping outside. "Vegeta," she whispered. "It's late and freezing out here. Please come back inside and warm me up." She finished with a coy smile.
He nodded his consent and watched her walk away. Glancing up at the stars one more time, he sighed and muttered a few unintelligible sentences in Saiyago before going back inside.