Chapter Seven
It was morning, though it seemed like night due to the darkness outside in space. Trunks was laying on Vegeta's bed, with the covers on him. He was starting to wake up due to some noise coming from the kitchen of the ship. "...O.. tousan?" He whispered. Vegeta was no where in site.
"OTOUSAN!?" Trunks rushed up out of bed and ran into the kitchen, there he found Vegeta making 'breakfast' for them both. "I can't cook very well, so just deal with it.." he said, not looking at Trunks.
Trunks walked over to Vegeta and put his hand on his shoulder. "Are you okay, Otousan?