A/N: I wrote this during Geometry class. Forgive my errors, I do not watch DBZ, I used too..But it lost it's touch to me after the Frieza Saga.. So sorry in advanced..This takes place right when the gang is going to wish Goku back from the Other World. Mmmmm V/G Slashy Goodness..

-A Belief in something more-

Vegeta leaned back against one of the many smooth, cold, white pillars of the Lookout, as Goku's little group prepared to ask the dragon of Namek to wish their beloved friend back. Everyone, save Vegeta, gathered close around the Dragon Balls of Namek.

"I can't wait to see my father again!" Gohan piped in as he clung to Piccolo's leg.

Vegeta merely rolled his eyes at the sense in front of him. "Idiots." He mumbled to himself. He knew deep, deep deep, down he had secretly loved the Earth Saiyan. He didn't give a rats ass what anyone thought about it, just so long as all ofC.C find out about it.

Vegeta's POV

I don't see what humans find so 'disgusting' about homosexuality. It was very common on planet Vegeta. Sitting...Or rather standing here watching these pathetic excuses for humans try to bring back my Kakarott, I cannot help but feel alittle giddy. Vegeta's eyes widened but only for a brief moment. Did I just think the word 'Giddy'? I fold my arms over my chest, in the usual 'Vegeta fashion'. I stop my mental conversation just long enough to see my Kakarott's smiling face fill the sky.

"I think it would be better for Earth if I do not return."

His words echo in my head as my heart sinks for a moment I believe the pain, I am feeling, is surely shown, for the world to see, in my eyes. It happened to quickly for me to control it. I slid around the pillar, my back towards the now fading face of Kakarott.

Goku's POV

What was that?

Was that pain in my beautiful prince's eyes?

Was that look for me?.....Did I cause it?

No No...I only imaged it. I am doing this to protect him, my sons and everyone else on Earth.

I am currently sitting on the soft green grass of the Grand Kai's lawn. The soft grass and flowers, that I crush when I lay down, tickle my neck as I stare up into the Persian blue sky thinking of my prince and how much I will miss him.

-End of Chapter 1-

So? What did you think? R&R please! So I know if I should continue