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I just got distracted in my own life and stuff but mostly it was writers block.

I'm not going to promise anything any more that involves time or date cause, I'll never be on time! I'm that good of a writer like all these other people out there or mainly on this site. I have no idea what I want as a job and I like so many things. So I'm not all ways thinking of writing. So please bear with me and my bad timing to have writers block. I'm really thankful for all your dedication with the reviews I got. I was just looking at it one day after finally being able to get on the blasted thing and saw all the reviews! I re-read the old ones after the new ones and then it made me feel loved and I felt bad so I had to up date. Lucky for you guys I had already written most of this chapter on paper a week or so ago. I just was lazy about typing it. Any ways this Chapter's up date is do to a couple of reasons so some thanks are in order but, after the fic!

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Chapter 4:

Vegeta got up at 5:30, letting Goku sleep in for a while so that he could set up for Goku's birthday party. He put on his clothes, finally finishing by slipping on a shirt.

Walking to the bedside, he kissed his mate's forehead. Smiling in his sleep, Goku turned over snuggling deep into the comforter on the bed.

Vegeta pulled two collapsible tables out of their garage. The garage was used for storage since neither of them owned a car. They could easily get one, but both preferred to fly.

Concentrating on his ki, Vegeta began to hover above the ground. Floating out of the garage door, he went to the back to the house to set up the tables.

After about ten minutes of non-stop work, the tables had been covered and the grill was set up.

Vegeta then remembered the capsules he had bought. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out four capsules. Lining them up in his hand, he pushed the height of his thumb across all of the capsules. Next he threw them very lightly in front of him, so as not to send them to the next country.

When the smoke cleared, four banquet tables with a table cloth and chairs stood, lined up with folding padded chairs.

"Perfect," Vegeta crossed his arms and leaned against his house to observe his work. "Now, balloons, flowers, music and food are yet to arrive," he stated in a preoperational manor.

"Well, that and the guests," said a voice from behind him.

"Hiro!" Vegeta turned, surprised that he was here so early.

Vegeta walked over to Hiro and patted him on the back and smiled cheezly at his friend. (A/N: Think of an American with crimped, long redish-brown hair. Dark but Japanese influence in his face. Or just of Hiro from Gravitation.)

"Well, the food has arrived," Hiro lifted two bags in which supposedly held the food.

"Hiro... we're feeding an army here! A large army... and you brought a picnic lunch for two! Two humans could eat that!"

Vegeta began to sweat and pace back and forth recalculating his time to see if he could go buy more food without running out of time to get his other stuff.

"Vegeta..." his friend continued pacing and not hearing Hiro over his mumbling and thinking.

"Vegeta!" finally getting though to him and sighing.

Vegeta who calmed down enough to listen to what his friend had to say.

"This is enough, trust me, don't doubt me or freak out. In here are my cooking tool, my present and lot and lots of capsules of groceries, okay?"

Vegeta sighed, relaxing a bit, "Sorry..."

Hiro smiled sympathetically to his friend. Hiro realized that Vegeta was definitely under a lot of stress.

"Hey, I know this is stressing, but I'll help, okay?"

"Thanks, you're a big help, really," he said sincerely.

Hiro put on a mock look of shock, "Oh my god! The prince isn't getting soft is he?" he laughed, but stopped when he heard Vegeta growl.

Vegeta didn't think it was the least bit funny. Before he did anything, he controlled his strength, so as not to hurt Hiro. Then he socked Hiro in the arm enough to bruise slightly.

"Ouch!" the prince smirked giving his serves-you-right look.

"Inside we have a lot of cooking and errands to run."

"You can say that again. Nothing's too good for your Kakaratto," Hiro said in a lovely dove-like voice.

"Watch it human, you're on thin ice," Vegeta looked at Hiro in a serious tone.

"Geez 'Geta. What's going on down there? You feel mad. Are you cursing the stove again? If you were more careful, you wouldn't burn yourself," both had turned at that voice.

Vegeta blushed, feeling stupid that he had burnt himself on a stove. Hiro on the other hand, was spurting and laughing out loud.

"No Kakarrot, just a phone call with a sales man," Vegeta lied to him.

"Okay, I'm taking a shower," Goku announced.

"Why not tell him I'm here? This isn't a surprise party, right?" he whispered.

Vegeta looked at him like he was crazy, "Are you insane!? He would eat all of the food, he loves your cooking. Plus, you're a surprise, not the party. He wouldn't expect you to come," he whispered back.

"Oh," glancing at the clock, he realized that it was 9:30. "Shit."

"Okay, you start cooking. I'm going to go get changed to spar with him to keep him busy."

"Ok, anything else?" he asked.

Hiro knew Vegeta needed a lot of help and this was important to him. He didn't mind to be swamped for a day. As arrogant and stubborn Vegeta was, he was a loving person too, and especially a sucker when it came to things like involving Kakarotto.

"If any one comes, tell them the balloons and flowers go out back, but put the music in the stereo in the living room," Vegeta ordered.

"That it?" He smiled at the dark brunette.

"No, that's all but if two older teens arrive, one with lavender hair and another with black hair let them in to set up the stereo." Turning up the stairs Vegeta was about to get his mate to spar with him. What better way to distract a Sayjian. Hiro thought about that for a second as he diced the vegetables on his cutting board. Until he realized something his friend left out.

"Wait! What will they do when they are done setting it up?" Vegeta turned at his friend's exclamation. Well knowing Trunks and Goten they probably will watch TV together on the couch till the people got here.

"I don't really care. Use them as kitchen workers to help you or if not, tell them where the TV is. Which ever you prefer" Hiro nodded and continued on with his task at hand: Cooking. Assured Hiro had no more questions Vegeta headed back up stairs. Hiro took each capsule at a time and through them on to tables and counters alike. When done, he waited for the smoke to clear from the room. Ack. He forgot about the smoke alarms! Quickly before they went off he grabbed a chair and positioned it above the smoke detector. Climbing up onto it; he stood and untwisted it but, not before it let out a resounding beep. Hope fully they didn't here that Hiro worried as he finished picking through the groceries.

Mean while up stairs....

Goku was just washing the conditioner out of his hair. His fingers digging deeper in his hair massaging the scalp to get rid of the excess conditioner. He was completely in his own little world. Perfect. Vegeta had opened the door and crept towards the shower peeking in to find his mate oblivious. Stepping quietly into it he reached forward careful resting his hands palms down above Goku's shoulders. Checking that his mate was still unaware and he acted. Snickering evilly he planted his palms on said shoulders and jerked his mate backwards. This yanked a scream from the other Sayjian as he fell back, slipping off his feet from the suds that had been on the floor also from the quick movement. But his fall was at a short end as two hands beneath him supported his upper body, catching him in mid fall. Tilting his head up he stared at the face of the man who had caught him, and who had pushed him. Goku glared at his mate with accusing eyes not looking happy.

"Ahh ha ha ha ha ha ha" Vegeta burst out laughing at his mates reaction. He just looked so kawaiii when he pouted like that. His laughter began to subside and he smiled at his mate. Goku looked up smirking at his idea; then lurched forward pulling his prince into a deep breath taking kiss. In the back of his mind he swore he could here a beeping sound. That thought was forgotten though as Vegeta began to devour him, his tongue probing Goku's inner palette with perfection. His hand that cupped Vegeta's head dug their fingers deeper pulling the Sayjian prince as close possible as their mouths moved against one another until both ran out of oxygen. When they finally parted they just admired one another.

"Hn" Vegeta said thinking to him self.

"What's 'Hn' supposed to mean?" Goku asked cheekily.

"Nothing, just wondered if you wanted to spar?"

"Always" with that he kissed Vegeta on the cheek and got up to run to get his Gi on. Vegeta just smiled and shook his head. Standing he stepped out of the shower and turned it off. He opened the linen closet and grabbed two big towels for Goku and himself. After they were dry and dressed Vegeta opened the window and flew out.

"Try and catch me if you can Kakarrot!" Goku laughed and flew out after his prince; chasing him to their sparring grounds.

End chapter

So how did you guys like it? Don't tell me now cause I have thanks to give out but you sure could tell me in a review. Any ways this Chapter's up date is do to a couple of people and they are:

Thanks to: The Song Simple and clean by Hikaru Utahda for brining me out my writers block by inspiring me to write this chapter,

My Reviewers for making me want to update and getting rid of my procrastination... for a little while to get this up and last but not least,

Schweppes, my best friend, and fellow writer, for typing and starting me to update this chapter by typing pages 1-3 of the story part of the fic. Thank you all for helping me. Your reviews helped me very much.

Hope you liked this chapter and thanks for reading and thank you also if you are going to up date. I'll see next chapter when ever that may be sweat drops heheheh bye!