Midnight Bonding
By: Flyby Stardancer
The moon peeped itno the room, watching the two forms lying curled up together on the single bed. Bulma, about seven months pregnant, was sleeping on her side with her back pressed against her husband's chest. Vegeta had his arm around her, his hand resting on his mate's swollen stomach, but he wasn't asleep.
Without warning, the Saiyan prince felt something bump against his palm. He smirked slightly when he realized what had happened. My son… Vegeta's hand gently rubbed the area where it was resting and he was rewarded with another sharp kick from the child in the blue-haired woman's womb.
The black-haired man's smirk widened and he held his family closer to him as fell asleep.