Vegeta kidnaps Goten
Part five
Vegeta walked into his house. "There you are! I've been wondering where you were all day. Out training in the gravity room I suppose?" Vegeta grunted and walked past that infernal woman without a word, " oh no you don't!" Bulma grabbed him from the couch, "you're gonna clean up that mess you left in the kitchen this morning. I've had it with you leaving everything everywhere!"
Vegeta glared at her, "house work is a woman's job. And since you're the woman of this house, you do it."
A vein popped in her temple, "NOW YOU LISTEN HERE, BUSTER! I'M WORKING ALL DAY IN THE LAB CREATING STUFF AND ALL THAT! AND YOU JUST DECIDE IT'S OKAY TO DUMP YOUR JUNK EVERYWHERE! WELL NOT TODAY! DON'T YOU THINK I WANT TO SIT DOWN AND RELAX TOO? NOW YOU GET YOU'RE YOUR LAZY *** UP AND GO CLEAN UP NOW!!!!"
Grumbling, the great Saiyan prince into the kitchen and put on a lacy apron (hey! Princes, even Saiyan's should wear an apron every time they do the kitchen. Poor Vegeta) He grabbed a sponge and got to work.
"Hey dad! Watch ya' doing?" Trunks entered the room with an ice-cream cone. Vegeta growled, "what does it look like you twit?"
Trunks licked a drop of ice cream that was about to fall from the cone, "well I guess it looks like you're playing maid for today. Or are you just giving mom a break?"
Vegeta was getting so mad that the glass he was holding broke into a million pieces, "I'm doing no such thing! That mother of yours insisted that I do woman's work!"
"You're listening to mom? I thought you would never do such things or whatever. Why did you decide to listen to her all of a sudden."
Vegeta stopped for a moment and then turned to trunks, "you know trunks, fighting is not the answer to everything." trunks paused for a moment what was his dad getting at?
"Yes trunks I know you had a fight with another kid over one of the swings. Now what would your mother say if I told her."
Trunks almost dropped his cone in surprise, "Whaaa! You know about that?"
Vegeta smiled to himself, "why trunks, I'm your father I'm supposed to know."
"You're not gonna tell mom are you?"
His grin widened slightly, "why of course. She is my spouse, right? She and I are supposed to share ieverything/i. But I just might consider forgetting if you do one favor for me."
"Trunks? What are you doing here? Where's your father? I thought he was supposed to be doing this."
"Oh yeah, mom- uuh- he was! But well, you know, I told him I would do it. Besides I thought since he's been doing so much for me lately that I decided to do something for him. Ha-ha-ha."
"Hmmm, really I don't know what has gotten into you two lately. Oh well, you've both been strange anyway. Make sure you get the oven too. Thanks honey."
Trunks scrubbed with a vengeance, "yeah thanks dad! Thanks a lot!"
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Vegeta walked into his house. "There you are! I've been wondering where you were all day. Out training in the gravity room I suppose?" Vegeta grunted and walked past that infernal woman without a word, " oh no you don't!" Bulma grabbed him from the couch, "you're gonna clean up that mess you left in the kitchen this morning. I've had it with you leaving everything everywhere!"
Vegeta glared at her, "house work is a woman's job. And since you're the woman of this house, you do it."
A vein popped in her temple, "NOW YOU LISTEN HERE, BUSTER! I'M WORKING ALL DAY IN THE LAB CREATING STUFF AND ALL THAT! AND YOU JUST DECIDE IT'S OKAY TO DUMP YOUR JUNK EVERYWHERE! WELL NOT TODAY! DON'T YOU THINK I WANT TO SIT DOWN AND RELAX TOO? NOW YOU GET YOU'RE YOUR LAZY *** UP AND GO CLEAN UP NOW!!!!"
Grumbling, the great Saiyan prince into the kitchen and put on a lacy apron (hey! Princes, even Saiyan's should wear an apron every time they do the kitchen. Poor Vegeta) He grabbed a sponge and got to work.
"Hey dad! Watch ya' doing?" Trunks entered the room with an ice-cream cone. Vegeta growled, "what does it look like you twit?"
Trunks licked a drop of ice cream that was about to fall from the cone, "well I guess it looks like you're playing maid for today. Or are you just giving mom a break?"
Vegeta was getting so mad that the glass he was holding broke into a million pieces, "I'm doing no such thing! That mother of yours insisted that I do woman's work!"
"You're listening to mom? I thought you would never do such things or whatever. Why did you decide to listen to her all of a sudden."
Vegeta stopped for a moment and then turned to trunks, "you know trunks, fighting is not the answer to everything." trunks paused for a moment what was his dad getting at?
"Yes trunks I know you had a fight with another kid over one of the swings. Now what would your mother say if I told her."
Trunks almost dropped his cone in surprise, "Whaaa! You know about that?"
Vegeta smiled to himself, "why trunks, I'm your father I'm supposed to know."
"You're not gonna tell mom are you?"
His grin widened slightly, "why of course. She is my spouse, right? She and I are supposed to share ieverything/i. But I just might consider forgetting if you do one favor for me."
"Trunks? What are you doing here? Where's your father? I thought he was supposed to be doing this."
"Oh yeah, mom- uuh- he was! But well, you know, I told him I would do it. Besides I thought since he's been doing so much for me lately that I decided to do something for him. Ha-ha-ha."
"Hmmm, really I don't know what has gotten into you two lately. Oh well, you've both been strange anyway. Make sure you get the oven too. Thanks honey."
Trunks scrubbed with a vengeance, "yeah thanks dad! Thanks a lot!"
Hehe. Thanks for all of the reviews! And please, keep them up so I can keep going.