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Chapter 2: Interesting Dreams

Goku/Vegeta

AN: Hello :3 This chapter of the story is going to go into how Vegeta fell in love with Goku. By the way, I am taking no credit for the idea in this chapter of the story (Saiyans dreaming of their future mates) I saw that idea in a fanfiction that I read and I thought it would be perfect for the story I had in my head.

Vegeta was staring at his breakfast, pushing it around his plate as his eyes fought to stay open. Ever since that night months ago that he woke up to his wife screaming at him, he had dreamed of Kakarot every single night. Since that night, Bulma has forced him to stay in his own room. She said something along the lines of it's not natural to dream about someone that much or something, Vegeta never really paid much attention to her. With his dreams of Kakarot some nights were better than others, for example last night Kakarot and him were sparring together along with their children, when suddenly Gohan came out with a child that looked like the perfect mix of Kakarot and him. He had heard the name that Gohan had used, but it was a blur to him now. He almost wanted to go back to bed and hope that he could continue that dream to see who the baby was. Although he had an unsettling feeling that he didn't want to know whose baby it was. After about an hour he gave up on trying to stay awake and went back up to his room, locking his door so that no one could disturb him. Once he laid down, it was like his mind went into overdrive.

He didn't understand why he was having the dreams. To be honest, he had been having dreams of the idiot ever since he could remember. But back when he was still on Planet Vegeta, he thought that he was dreaming of a very pale Turles. The thought excited him back in the day because Turles was an extremely good looking man. He was quite a bit older than Vegeta, but that didn't stop him from trying to pursue him. But after the planet's demise and coming to earth, Vegeta quickly realized that the dreams were actually about Kakarot.

As much as he hated to admit it to himself, because he would never admit it to anyone else, he loved the dreams that he had of Kakarot. He has tried to hide his feelings for the third class Saiyan for far too long. It helped in the beginning that he wanted to kill the bastard. The feeling of hatred always covered feelings of affection. In Vegeta's mind, he didn't like Kakarot in the slightest, he used his feelings for him to fuel his hatred even more than necessary. When Kakarot had humiliated him by beating him, not only him but his half breed son as well. This humiliation not only fueled his hatred for the man, but also fueled his desire to beat him. Not only in strength, but in every way possible. But now, he didn't have that desire. Not since he watched Kakarot take his life to save the planet, even though it didn't work. When he watched how ready Kakarot was, how unafraid he was to die, he became so enveloped with rage and sadness that he nearly stopped him, but he was in too much shock to do so.

How could Kakarot just leave his family and friends behind like that…. How could he leave Vegeta alone on this mudball of a planet? It was that day that he realized that his feelings for Kakarot were much more than he ever thought they could be. When he saw him transmit away from the Earth, it was like a piece of his soul was leaving him. He couldn't explain why he felt this way… but in the months, even years, after Kakarot's death, Vegeta didn't train, eat, sleep, anything. He just laid around, wishing more than anything that death would take him as well. He didn't get that luxury however, he was the Prince of all Saiyans, and his body wasn't going to give up on him that easily. It was as if his body was trying to tell him that Kakarot was going to return. And indeed he did, seven years later at the World Martial Arts Tournament he appeared in front of his friends and family. Vegeta couldn't of been happier to see him, and it seemed as if the younger Saiyan was happy to see him as well.

But as Vegeta knew, nothing in his life could go this smoothly. Shortly before his fight with Kakarot a hole in the middle of the tournament floor appeared and Babidi invaded his mind. He wished more than anything that he could just redo that day over again. It wasn't that he didn't want to become stronger. It should of been by his own hard work, not someone else controlling his body to make him stronger. The rest of that journey was a blur for Vegeta, not only because he was being controlled, but also because he refused to relive and think about that part of his life again.

Vegeta tossed and turned on the bed, wishing that sleep would just take him over already. The longer he laid there, the more that he thought about the other Saiyan. What was he doing? Was he thinking about him?

"I wish you were here.. Kakarot." Vegeta says to himself before he finally falls asleep.

Goku was laying on the couch, surfing through channels on a TV he wasn't paying attention to. Chichi had taken the boys out for the weekend so he had the house to himself. It was nice being alone once in awhile. Most people thought of him as an extremely social person. For the most part he was, but there were times when he needed to have his own time to himself for his sanity. Since there wasn't much of it left he had to preserve it. He was extremely bored… It was early in the morning, he didn't feel like training or sparring today, but his mind kept traveling over to the person that he would want to do those things with. Goku sighed and let his mind wander to his thoughts of Vegeta. Lately he couldn't get him out of his mind. No matter how much he tried to, he would just not go away. It didn't help that he had been dreaming about him for as long as he could remember.

At first the dreams were innocent. Like the ones from before he met the prince. He dreamed of a highly skilled fighter coming to spar with him and to make him train harder than he ever had before. Sometimes it would be a reenactment of their first battle or just in a random place. But over the years, especially after he got back from the Other World. The dreams started to become more vivid. Dreams of the prince and him doing things that he should be doing with his wife. The thought excited him and scared him at the same time.

Since the first time he saw Vegeta, he knew that there was something special about him. He could never pinpoint one specific thing. He was so unique and untamed that it caused Goku to want to find out every single thing about him. Of course this was when they first met and the prince was dead set on killing him. Goku smiled and ran a hand through his hair as he sighs softly, thinking about all of the things that had happened between then and now. It was amazing, but Vegeta was there with him through it all. Well except the seven years that he spent in the Other World. He doesn't like to think about that time. That was the one thing in his life that he actually regretted doing.

Goku got up from his place on the couch and decided to go and lay down. He soon found himself under the covers, snuggled into the bed. But for some reason he could not get comfortable. Which was odd, because that was the way that he always slept. He sighed and rolled over onto his back and tried again from this position. But nothing was working… All he wanted to do was take a damn nap.

Suddenly, he felt an urge that he had never felt before. He sat up in the bed and looked around, hoping that the answer would be somewhere in the room. He felt the need to be near Vegeta. The urge was so sudden and so strong that he nearly jumped out of bed and flew straight over there. He sighed and tried to calm down, hoping that the urge would go away, but the longer he laid there the more he felt the need to go be with Vegeta. Goku sighs and finally decides to get up and go see what Vegeta is doing.

As he flew over to Capsule Corp. he couldn't help but feel a sense of calming wash over him, as if he was getting closer to his goal so there was no need to worry anymore. He searched for Vegeta's ki and found it to be in his bedroom. He quickly lands on the balcony beside the prince's room. He tested the door handle and opened it slowly. What he saw next surprised him and made his heart jump in his chest. Watching Vegeta sleep seemed like an invasion on his privacy. But as soon as Goku stepped foot in the smaller Saiyan's room his nose was hit with an onslaught of Vegeta's scent. It permeated everything in that room and it made Goku shiver and all of his blood to rush to his groin. Goku groaned and covered his mouth, hoping not to wake the prince. He decided there was no turning back now. He shut the door to the balcony and stood there for a moment, just breathing in the scent that he was smelling. Nothing had ever smelled more appealing than this. Why was it now that he just noticed it? It was sweet, yet fiery at the same time. Just like Vegeta.

Goku found himself without thinking going to the prince in his bed and laying beside him. All of his senses were drinking in Vegeta. His soft jet black hair, his full and pouty lips, his rock hard body and that intoxicating scent that he was coating everything with. Goku just laid there for a moment, taking everything in before he felt Vegeta's tail wrap around his waist. His eyes widened, he couldn't escape even if he tried. He looked down at the smaller Saiyan and saw that he was still asleep. He thought about moving, but he thought better of it, knowing that tail had a mind of its own most of the time.

Goku decided it would be better to just get comfortable and lay there with him. For some reason being around Vegeta did the trick, he felt exhausted. Like he hadn't slept in years. He rolled so that he was on his side and closed his eyes. The last thing that he remembers is Vegeta wrapping his arms around his neck and his own hands going around the prince's waist.