Disclaimer: Same as last time, i dont own DBZ or characters mentioned.
Yay new chapter! Well from your reviews i gathered that....it was a success! yay! i'll try and keep it up *lol* anyway ontooooo the next chapter before i goto work.
*Chapter 7*
Vegeta left Goku to "re-cooperate" and quickly snuck into his bedroom. He pulled out some clothes and realised that something was wrong with his face. He realised that he was smiling! The permanant frown gone from his face, his eyes sparkling and his mouth turned up at the corners. He stood for a few minutes experiencing this new expression until he realised that Bulma was calling him for his breakfast...and that his face was hurting.
Goku peeked out the doorway to see Vegeta making his way downstairs. He waited until the "clump clump clump" of Vegeta's boots had faded then ran with his clothes into Vegeta's bedroom slamming the door as he went. He sighed and laid out his clothes on the bed. They had been torn to shreds and he cursed himself for being so stupid last night. He blasted them quietly into shreds and looked through out Vegeta's closet for something to wear.
He picked out the biggest things he could find and tried them out. Vegeta's black jeans, that were tight fitting, were especially tight for Goku, showing off every curve of his lower body. The white t-shirt he had picked out was stretched over his chest muscles and he surprised that it hadnt torn on impact. He pulled on his boots and wondered whether he should make a quick exit or say his goodbyes. He decided on the quick exit and opened Vegeta's bedroom window. With a last glance backwards, he quickly fueled his energy and blasted off from the room, home.
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Vegeta had finished his breakfast and was now impatiently waiting on Goku. Every five minutes he'd look over at the clock and see what time it was. He'd been up there a while. Bulma called up and on recieving no answer frowned. "Whats wrong with him? Dont tell me he's gone off breakfast? Cause if thats happened ill eat that my fathers capsules", she sighed impatiently. "I'll get the Baka", Vegeta growled and began to march upstairs. He reached his bedroom door and tentiavly knocked. When no answer cacme he tried to sense if Goku was in the room. He could not feel Goku's ki and began to get angry. "Baka! Your breakfast is ready!" he shouted through the door. No answer. Finally he blasted the door down and when the smoke cleared, he saw that Goku was not in the room and that the window was open. Vegeta clenched his fist and roared "Kakkarot!!!" and took off out the window, as Bulma screamed at him for blasting down another door.
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Goku arrived home to find nobody there. He looked around for any note or message left by Chi Chi that might have indicated where they were but found none. Sighing he flopped onto the sofa, closing his eyes in deep thought, he decided that he wasnt yet hungry, even though he hadnt had his usual pile of breakfast. He wondered whether to train or not. He decided he would...it would take his mind off things. He took off his boots and walked upstairs towards his bedroom to change into another gi. Although it would be nice to get back into his own clothes, he had quickly grown accustomed to Vegeta's style of dressing and made a mental note to buy clothes like these, just a size up. He stepped into his bedroom and stood, shocked, at the figure who stood there. "Y...you! What are you doing here??", he gasped.
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Vegeta sat on the end of Goku's bed, with his arms and legs crossed, his face like thunder. He stared at Goku, at his shocked expression, and did not answer his question. In actual fact, he had flown here faster than he'd ever done before, because he was flying on pure adrenaline and anger. He'd reached Goku's just as he'd flopped on the couch. Vegeta had then snuck silently into his bedroom and waited for him. But he wasnt going to tell Goku that. He stood up slowly and approached the taller Saiyan, who backed away like he was in a room with a Saiyan eating tiger.
Goku fell into the door and sat against it, watching Vegeta with wide eyes. "Oh Kami, whats he going to do......" he thought silently. Vegeta walked over to Goku until he stood about 5 inches away from his face. An evil smirk crossed his face. "Surprised to see me Kakkarot?", he asked in a hushed voice. Goku swallowed nervously, unsure of what to say. Vegeta gently took hold of the front of his t - shirt and pulled him to his feet. He pushed Goku's head to one side and pulled down his t - shirt. He saw the mark he'd made last night and frowned. He let go and marched over to Chi Chi's dresser mirror, where he pulled down his shirt. A mark was there, just below his collar bone, that looked like a small bruise. He grinned slightly, but the grin quickly changed back into a frown, like he coudnt figure something out.
He looked over at Goku and opened his mouth to saw something, but thought differently and closed his mouth again. "Vegeta...what? What do you want to ask me?" Goku asked quietly, taking a step towards him. Vegeta stood for a moment, observing Goku. The way he stood, the puzzled, but kawaii look on his face. He eyed the younger man up and down, taking in the clothing he wore. It took all his strength of mind to make sure he didnt drool, the tight fitting black jeans and white t-shirt were a lil too much to much to handle. He was starting to get aroused again even though, he was trying to stay mad.
In the smallest of voices he asked, "Do you love me Kakkarot?", not looking at Goku. Goku gave him a puzzled look and said, "What do you mean Vegeta?". "Do you love me Kakkarot? More than a friend?". He looked up at Goku, his eyes silently pleading for the answer he wanted. Goku placed his hand behind his head and answered, "Well...i dunno 'Geta...i mean i know i like you....alot actually..but its just that...," when he was interrupted by the slamming of a door. "Great Chi Chi's back", he thought and walked out of the room, leaving Vegeta in the bedroom, feeling confused and vulnerable. He looked around nervously, then decided to make his presence known and walked out into the kitchen.
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Chi Chi and Goten set the bags of groceries onto the table as Goku entered the kitchen. "Goku! When did you get back?", she said, a grin erupting on her face as her husband kissed her cheek. "Dad! Dad! I missed you today!" Goten screamed before latching himself onto Goku's leg. Goku laughed and picked up Goten, throwing him gently into the air and catching him gently in his strong arms, Goten screaming with laughter, Chi Chi, placing a hand on Goku's shoulder smiling contently. "So you've both had a good day then?", Goku asked cheerily. "Yes its been wonderful, and now that your here, how about i fix my special guys something good to eat?", Chi Chi answered. "Woohoo!" Goku and Goten answered at the same time, laughing histerically, as Chi Chi smiled at there antics, glad that her family were together. As she was making dinner, she noticed how different Goku looked. But she liked it.
Vegeta watched from a crack in the doorway at Goku and his family. He envied them all, at the closeness they shared and how happy they were. He silently watched Goku, laughing with his son, kissing his wife, smiling and enjoying himself. He clenched his fists in silent anger. So....Goku had forgotten about him already. Here he was having a great time with his family, while Vegeta was stuffed into the background, like some useless toy. A tear ran down his cheek as he watched the Son family. Finally he could take it no longer and quietly left the house, tears of anger running down his face. He knew now that Goku did not love him and probably never would. He had been used by the only one he cared about. "Had last night meant nothing to him? Is that all i am to him? Some sex toy?", he thought to himself. He crept out the doorway, and began to walk back to CC, thoughts rushing through his head, as the cold wind blew through his hair and dried his tears.
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Sorry if that was a bit crappy but i was stuck for idea's...my minds still on the last chapter ^_~
More chapters coming soon.
Hope you like the story so far.
^_^
Yay new chapter! Well from your reviews i gathered that....it was a success! yay! i'll try and keep it up *lol* anyway ontooooo the next chapter before i goto work.
*Chapter 7*
Vegeta left Goku to "re-cooperate" and quickly snuck into his bedroom. He pulled out some clothes and realised that something was wrong with his face. He realised that he was smiling! The permanant frown gone from his face, his eyes sparkling and his mouth turned up at the corners. He stood for a few minutes experiencing this new expression until he realised that Bulma was calling him for his breakfast...and that his face was hurting.
Goku peeked out the doorway to see Vegeta making his way downstairs. He waited until the "clump clump clump" of Vegeta's boots had faded then ran with his clothes into Vegeta's bedroom slamming the door as he went. He sighed and laid out his clothes on the bed. They had been torn to shreds and he cursed himself for being so stupid last night. He blasted them quietly into shreds and looked through out Vegeta's closet for something to wear.
He picked out the biggest things he could find and tried them out. Vegeta's black jeans, that were tight fitting, were especially tight for Goku, showing off every curve of his lower body. The white t-shirt he had picked out was stretched over his chest muscles and he surprised that it hadnt torn on impact. He pulled on his boots and wondered whether he should make a quick exit or say his goodbyes. He decided on the quick exit and opened Vegeta's bedroom window. With a last glance backwards, he quickly fueled his energy and blasted off from the room, home.
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Vegeta had finished his breakfast and was now impatiently waiting on Goku. Every five minutes he'd look over at the clock and see what time it was. He'd been up there a while. Bulma called up and on recieving no answer frowned. "Whats wrong with him? Dont tell me he's gone off breakfast? Cause if thats happened ill eat that my fathers capsules", she sighed impatiently. "I'll get the Baka", Vegeta growled and began to march upstairs. He reached his bedroom door and tentiavly knocked. When no answer cacme he tried to sense if Goku was in the room. He could not feel Goku's ki and began to get angry. "Baka! Your breakfast is ready!" he shouted through the door. No answer. Finally he blasted the door down and when the smoke cleared, he saw that Goku was not in the room and that the window was open. Vegeta clenched his fist and roared "Kakkarot!!!" and took off out the window, as Bulma screamed at him for blasting down another door.
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Goku arrived home to find nobody there. He looked around for any note or message left by Chi Chi that might have indicated where they were but found none. Sighing he flopped onto the sofa, closing his eyes in deep thought, he decided that he wasnt yet hungry, even though he hadnt had his usual pile of breakfast. He wondered whether to train or not. He decided he would...it would take his mind off things. He took off his boots and walked upstairs towards his bedroom to change into another gi. Although it would be nice to get back into his own clothes, he had quickly grown accustomed to Vegeta's style of dressing and made a mental note to buy clothes like these, just a size up. He stepped into his bedroom and stood, shocked, at the figure who stood there. "Y...you! What are you doing here??", he gasped.
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Vegeta sat on the end of Goku's bed, with his arms and legs crossed, his face like thunder. He stared at Goku, at his shocked expression, and did not answer his question. In actual fact, he had flown here faster than he'd ever done before, because he was flying on pure adrenaline and anger. He'd reached Goku's just as he'd flopped on the couch. Vegeta had then snuck silently into his bedroom and waited for him. But he wasnt going to tell Goku that. He stood up slowly and approached the taller Saiyan, who backed away like he was in a room with a Saiyan eating tiger.
Goku fell into the door and sat against it, watching Vegeta with wide eyes. "Oh Kami, whats he going to do......" he thought silently. Vegeta walked over to Goku until he stood about 5 inches away from his face. An evil smirk crossed his face. "Surprised to see me Kakkarot?", he asked in a hushed voice. Goku swallowed nervously, unsure of what to say. Vegeta gently took hold of the front of his t - shirt and pulled him to his feet. He pushed Goku's head to one side and pulled down his t - shirt. He saw the mark he'd made last night and frowned. He let go and marched over to Chi Chi's dresser mirror, where he pulled down his shirt. A mark was there, just below his collar bone, that looked like a small bruise. He grinned slightly, but the grin quickly changed back into a frown, like he coudnt figure something out.
He looked over at Goku and opened his mouth to saw something, but thought differently and closed his mouth again. "Vegeta...what? What do you want to ask me?" Goku asked quietly, taking a step towards him. Vegeta stood for a moment, observing Goku. The way he stood, the puzzled, but kawaii look on his face. He eyed the younger man up and down, taking in the clothing he wore. It took all his strength of mind to make sure he didnt drool, the tight fitting black jeans and white t-shirt were a lil too much to much to handle. He was starting to get aroused again even though, he was trying to stay mad.
In the smallest of voices he asked, "Do you love me Kakkarot?", not looking at Goku. Goku gave him a puzzled look and said, "What do you mean Vegeta?". "Do you love me Kakkarot? More than a friend?". He looked up at Goku, his eyes silently pleading for the answer he wanted. Goku placed his hand behind his head and answered, "Well...i dunno 'Geta...i mean i know i like you....alot actually..but its just that...," when he was interrupted by the slamming of a door. "Great Chi Chi's back", he thought and walked out of the room, leaving Vegeta in the bedroom, feeling confused and vulnerable. He looked around nervously, then decided to make his presence known and walked out into the kitchen.
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Chi Chi and Goten set the bags of groceries onto the table as Goku entered the kitchen. "Goku! When did you get back?", she said, a grin erupting on her face as her husband kissed her cheek. "Dad! Dad! I missed you today!" Goten screamed before latching himself onto Goku's leg. Goku laughed and picked up Goten, throwing him gently into the air and catching him gently in his strong arms, Goten screaming with laughter, Chi Chi, placing a hand on Goku's shoulder smiling contently. "So you've both had a good day then?", Goku asked cheerily. "Yes its been wonderful, and now that your here, how about i fix my special guys something good to eat?", Chi Chi answered. "Woohoo!" Goku and Goten answered at the same time, laughing histerically, as Chi Chi smiled at there antics, glad that her family were together. As she was making dinner, she noticed how different Goku looked. But she liked it.
Vegeta watched from a crack in the doorway at Goku and his family. He envied them all, at the closeness they shared and how happy they were. He silently watched Goku, laughing with his son, kissing his wife, smiling and enjoying himself. He clenched his fists in silent anger. So....Goku had forgotten about him already. Here he was having a great time with his family, while Vegeta was stuffed into the background, like some useless toy. A tear ran down his cheek as he watched the Son family. Finally he could take it no longer and quietly left the house, tears of anger running down his face. He knew now that Goku did not love him and probably never would. He had been used by the only one he cared about. "Had last night meant nothing to him? Is that all i am to him? Some sex toy?", he thought to himself. He crept out the doorway, and began to walk back to CC, thoughts rushing through his head, as the cold wind blew through his hair and dried his tears.
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Sorry if that was a bit crappy but i was stuck for idea's...my minds still on the last chapter ^_~
More chapters coming soon.
Hope you like the story so far.
^_^