Marron
Chapter 6
All standard disclaimers apply.
Vegeta lead me into a room the was built onto the gravity room for him. It was own little apartment for when he wanted to be away from people for a while. I had only been in here once before, and I was amazed by it. He designed it himself, as a reminder of his destryed kingdom. Drawings he did in his spare time decorated his walls. Each held a special meaning for him and his past, present, and future.
He led me to his bed, sat me on it. He kicked off his boots and headed for the kitchen area.
"You hungry?"
"A little. I didn't eat before I left."
"I'll make some dinner, then. Rice and vegetables fine?"
"That would be great."
He entered the kitchen and I stood up and began to look around, after discarding my own shoes. I looked at each of his drawings. A beautiful castle was drawn in one. The next was a picture of a man looking strikingly similar to my Vegeta, except this one had a beard. Must be his father. I continued looking at the drawings and before long, I came to pictures of his family members and friends. Bura and Trunks took up a majority of them, along with Bulma, who passed away a few years ago. An unknown virus came and hit her hard, killing her a week after she caught it. Next, a family photo of 'Kakarot' and his family. Surprisingly acurate, I noted. Then I saw it. There was one of me. It was one of me in my training suit fighting an imaginary foe. It was an excellent picture. My hair was pulled back into the single ponytail I put it in while training, and the dark blue traing suit hung exactly where it was supposed to.
I was lost in the picture when Vegeta came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist, startling me. He laughed, as I jumped slightly. I turned back to the picture.
"When did you draw this? Its gorgeous."
"The day before you stopped coming for training. I was watching you train and had the sudden urge to draw you in action. And since I have a photographic memory, you could continue your training while I drew. It was while I was drawing that, that I noticed I had certain affections towards you."
"That was the same day that I realized I loved you."
"Naturally. Saiyan bonds are powerful. My insticts must have picked up on your feelings and brought out my hidden ones for you. But, More about that later. The foods ready."
And with that, we headed into the kitchen to eat.
Chapter 6
All standard disclaimers apply.
Vegeta lead me into a room the was built onto the gravity room for him. It was own little apartment for when he wanted to be away from people for a while. I had only been in here once before, and I was amazed by it. He designed it himself, as a reminder of his destryed kingdom. Drawings he did in his spare time decorated his walls. Each held a special meaning for him and his past, present, and future.
He led me to his bed, sat me on it. He kicked off his boots and headed for the kitchen area.
"You hungry?"
"A little. I didn't eat before I left."
"I'll make some dinner, then. Rice and vegetables fine?"
"That would be great."
He entered the kitchen and I stood up and began to look around, after discarding my own shoes. I looked at each of his drawings. A beautiful castle was drawn in one. The next was a picture of a man looking strikingly similar to my Vegeta, except this one had a beard. Must be his father. I continued looking at the drawings and before long, I came to pictures of his family members and friends. Bura and Trunks took up a majority of them, along with Bulma, who passed away a few years ago. An unknown virus came and hit her hard, killing her a week after she caught it. Next, a family photo of 'Kakarot' and his family. Surprisingly acurate, I noted. Then I saw it. There was one of me. It was one of me in my training suit fighting an imaginary foe. It was an excellent picture. My hair was pulled back into the single ponytail I put it in while training, and the dark blue traing suit hung exactly where it was supposed to.
I was lost in the picture when Vegeta came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist, startling me. He laughed, as I jumped slightly. I turned back to the picture.
"When did you draw this? Its gorgeous."
"The day before you stopped coming for training. I was watching you train and had the sudden urge to draw you in action. And since I have a photographic memory, you could continue your training while I drew. It was while I was drawing that, that I noticed I had certain affections towards you."
"That was the same day that I realized I loved you."
"Naturally. Saiyan bonds are powerful. My insticts must have picked up on your feelings and brought out my hidden ones for you. But, More about that later. The foods ready."
And with that, we headed into the kitchen to eat.