ViperVegeta: Moonlight! Hey, Moonlight-6056! You can blink now! Here's the next chapter! I hope you, all of you, enjoy this one, I had fun writing it! :) Now, I think that Chibi-Vegeta has something to say to Ahja Reyn.
Chibi-Vegeta: No I don't!
VV: Oh yes you do.
CV:Do not!
VV: Do you want to get anything for dinner except bread and water?
CV: YES! /indignant scowl/
VV: Well?
CV: /sullen/ Here is a pair of boots for the one I blasted. /holds out a pair of boots/pouts/
VV: And now for the other job I asked you to do...
CV: Fine! She doesn't own the stupid show that she worships! Happy?
VV: I don't worship it!
CV: What's that then? /points to picture of DBZ cast in middle of shrine/
VV: /bright red/ On with the story! /starts chasing CV around with the Legendary Frying Pan Of Doom/
Chapter 5.
His head broke the surface of the water and Goku gasped air, then he flew out and landed on the bank, putting Vegeta down carefully. He felt for a pulse again, and it was still there, but he was not breathing. Goku fretted. He would have to do mouth-to-mouth, but what if Vegeta woke up? He would get hurt, for sure.
"Stuff it." Goku muttered, then pinched Vegeta's nose and forced air into his lungs for him. It didn't work the first try, and he did it several more times before Vegeta finally coughed water and woke up. His eyes opened wide when he saw Goku leaning over him and he scrambled back, gasping for breath, then he leapt into the air and flew away at Super Saiyan speed. Goku stared after him for a moment, then shrugged and sat back. "I guess I shouldn't have expected a thank-you." He muttered, then shook his head and lifted into the air. "I'll ask him next time we spar." He flew home, then changed his mind and picked up the phone. "No, I'll call Bulma and ask her about it."
-ring-ring-
"Bulma Briefs speaking. Who is it please?"
"Hi, Bulma, it's Goku."
"Oh, hi Goku. What's up?"
"I was wondering if you could tell me if anything's been bothering Vegeta lately?"
"No, he's been the same as usual. Why?"
"No special reason, just wondering, that's all."
"Oh, ok then. I'll speak to you again soon? It was nice to hear your voice."
"Yeah. Ok, 'bye then." -click- Goku hung up.
'She was dismissive. Oh well.' Goku shrugged, and went to make himself some dinner. Since Chi-Chi's death to a virus he was glad that she'd taught him how to cook, otherwise he would be surrounded by the packaging for countless takeout orders after a few days, and it was easy for him to create a halfway decent meal most of the time, but for some reason he didn't feel like eating. Goku shrugged the thought away and devoured the food he had made, then had a shower and went to bed early. He couldn't get to sleep though, and he couldn't put a point to the reason, then he realized that there was a very nice taste in his mouth. He grinned, remembering what it was, then he became confused. He liked the taste of Vegeta? Where had that come from? Did that mean that he was gay because he liked the taste of another guy? Goku shook the thoughts away and turned onto his side. He would wait to see what Vegeta's reaction was.
VV: Was that OK? I hope it was, and I hope you like those boots, Ahja Reyn! /smiles/
CV: Yeah, ditto. Whatever. /still nursing bumps from Frying Pan Of Doom/ Hey, you lot, don't get this girl mad, ok? It's not exactly a bundle of laughs.
