Notes: Thoughts r just like this. I think that's all u need to know fer now.
Author: Thank u fer reviewing this stupid thing, this chap is dedicated to animeprincess1452 and nitara!
animeprincess1452: :laughs: Yeah, I figured I could try a different pairing once in a while. So happy u and Tyza liked it, u know how I luv the evil Goku, I figured I'd have a go at it. Thanks fer being my first reviewer. :grins:
nitara: :grins: Glad u like, and of course Goku can become evil :winks: luv the evilness, we'll hafta see how he turns in the future chaps.
Morning came too soon for Vegeta and he angrily growled as his eyes cracked open, only to be blinded by the glare from the cursed sun shining in through his open window. His sensitive ears were bombarded by the sound of loud crashes arising from downstairs and he cursed in frustration.
"Baka Onna, already making too much noise this early." He spat.
He rubbed tiredly at his head and rose slowly from his bed, dropping his tangled sheet to the floor uncaringly as he made his way to the bathroom attached to his room.
His bare feet touched down onto the cool tiles stained white to match the bathroom's aqua walls and he stretched his arms as he prepared for another day. He moved to the shower and turned the knobs until a thick stream of heat pummeled the tub, raising steam into the air.
His narrowed eyes met his reflection briefly as he stripped out of his clothes and he glanced toward the mirror over the sink once more, frowning at the paleness his normally tan skin held.
"I need to get outside." He rumbled to himself.
Without further hesitation he entered the shower and closed his eyes as his tense muscles relaxed against the warm torrent of water. The rivulets of liquid heat drained against his naked torso and slid down his stomach and thighs until disappearing down into the drain.
He opened his dark orbs and blindly reached out for the soap to wash away the sweat that had covered his body from his nightmare from before. He shuddered at the thought and the memories that returned along with it.
His eyes flashed. "It was only a dream." He snorted. "Like that baka could think about anything past his stomach, let alone trying to…" He trailed off and clenched his hands, not wanting to voice his secret fears.
He quickly finished cleaning his body and removed himself from the shower.
"I'll show Kakarot." He growled.
He threw a towel around his waist and stepped out of the bathroom, steam billowing behind him into the cool room.
He moved to his closet, dropping his towel to the floor, and pulled out his usual training outfit and donned it expertly. The skintight suit clung to his body and he smirked as his well formed muscles were revealed.
"I'm irresistible, why wouldn't Kakarot want me?" He asked himself.
His eyes widened at his own words and he clenched his teeth angrily.
"No, that baka means nothing to me." He said firmly to reassure himself.
He glared disapprovingly at his room as he left briskly, making his way downstairs where the racket was still echoing through Capsule Corp.
"Onna!" He snapped as he walked into the kitchen where the root of the noise was taking place.
Bulma paused at the stove and turned to Vegeta raising an eyebrow. "You're up." She said shortly and returned to her cooking.
Vegeta's temple twitched in anger. He did not like to be ignored.
"What are you doing?" He demanded.
Bulma made no move to turn and simply shrugged. "I'm cooking for my son, why?" She replied.
That said, she turned to the little boy sitting patiently at the table, piling his plate with his breakfast and glaring at Vegeta for not noticing the boy sooner.
Trunks smiled and waved to his father. "Hey dad." He greeted.
"Hn." Vegeta nodded.
Trunks smiled despite this and turned to his mother. "Hey mom, Goten's gonna come over later to spar, is that okay?" He asked as he speared a pancake with his fork.
Bulma smiled sweetly and nodded. "Of course, Goten is always welcome." She said.
Trunks munched happily. "Thanks mom." He said cheerfully through his mouthful of syrup.
Bulma turned to Vegeta. "I take it you're going to go spar with Goku then?" She asked.
Vegeta shuddered despite himself at the other saiyans name, yet nodded. "Not that Kakarot is worth my time and energy, but since there is no one else strong enough he will do." He said arrogantly.
"What was that about no one being strong enough?" a happy voice asked.
Vegeta froze at the familiarity the voice held and turned slowly to be faced by his enemy.
Bulma laughed, unaware of the tenseness in Vegeta's form. "Vegeta was just talking about sparring with you later on since there's no one else that's a challenge to him."
Goku chuckled and scratched at the back of his head in that innocent way of his. "Oh, well I assure you I won't be too easy to spar."
His gaze locked with Vegeta's slightly panicked one and he grinned.
"Isn't that right Vegeta." He said.
Vegeta glared in return. "Hn." He crossed his arms over his chest and looked away from the tall man.
"So Goku, what are you doing here?" Bulma asked.
"Just dropping off Goten." He chuckled.
The boy in question then made his appearance. "Trunks!" He bounced into the room, glomping his friend.
"Hey Goten." Trunks smiled. "Where were you?"
Goten grinned in return. "I was looking for you in your room but then I heard you down here." He said cheerfully.
"Do you two want something to eat?" Bulma asked the two Sons politely.
Goku raised his hands and smiled. "I'm fine, besides I think Vegeta wanted to spar." He said glancing at the older saiyan.
Vegeta huffed. "Fine, let's go Kakarot." He said curtly.
Goku waved as he followed the shorter saiyan out of the house and into the air.
"So Vegeta, where did you want to spar?" Goku tried to spark up a conversation with the cold man.
Vegeta didn't reply at first and Goku moved closer to the prince, flying up beside him to a point where they were almost touching.
"I asked you a question Vegeta." He said.
Vegeta tensed and turned slowly, scowling at the saiyan from his dreams. "Does it matter?" He snapped.
Goku grinned and Vegeta shuddered. "Of course it matters, I want you to pick the place where you will fall." He said evilly.
Vegeta's eyes widened and Goku frowned as he shook his head in confusion.
"What were we talking about again?" Goku frowned.
Vegeta distanced himself from his enemy and watched the man warily, not trusting the innocent facade he was currently holding.
Goku shrugged, unaware. "So where are we going, if you don't choose then I will." He said.
"Whatever Kakarot." Vegeta said dismissively, trying to ignore the strange burning that arose in his mind.
"Fine, I found a nice secluded area the other day." He said happily.
He took the lead and Vegeta followed silently, watching the figure before him through narrowed eyes.
He has to be up to something, the way he looked at me earlier. I don't trust him.
Goku turned and grinned, as though hearing Vegeta's thoughts. "Okay back there Vegeta?" He chuckled.
Vegeta scowled. "Shut up Kakarot and just get us there so I can proceed to kick your worthless third-class ass." He smirked.
Goku raised his eyebrow. "Someone is getting cocky." He winked. "It might not be my ass that's getting punished."
Vegeta's eyes widened once more. "What the fuck is that supposed to mean?" He snapped angrily.
Goku had already turned his back to the prince and merely shrugged though Vegeta could feel the amusement rising from his figure.
Just like that damn dream. He thought.
"We're here Vegeta." Goku said as he began to descend.
Vegeta shook his head as he followed suit. I will not let him play tricks on my mind like this. I am no one's toy and dream or not he will not have me. He thought firmly.
He chose that moment to look up and froze at the sight that greeted his panicked eyes.
"What's wrong Vegeta?" an amused voice questioned.
Vegeta remained still as he took in the area before him. They were in a forest. The forest from his dream.
Author: Sorry I stopped it right there, I was running out of ideas! :laughs: Hopefully I'll get hit by some soon then mebe the next chap will be longer, hope u liked this though. Review please!