That night….

Bulma was just about to fall asleep on the bed when she heard someone come in to the room. Recognizing it wasn't her little son by feeling weighted steps stomping towards the bed. She then knew it was the Prince. Bulma just pretended to be asleep like she didn't hear him. There was nothing she hated more than a quarrel right before bedtime. Then shortly after he entered, he slammed himself onto the bed. After several movements of Vegeta tossing and turning he then was still.

Bulma couldn't stop thinking about everything that had happened that day. With Goten coming over, Vegeta, and the "Where do babies come from?" subject. Everything was a blur. It had been such a long day and quite honestly Bulma couldn't wait for the morning. The sensation of a new day comforted her. "A new day with no mistakes in it."

Vegeta had a hard time sleeping, as usual. He didn't want to believe it, but he was actually taking what Bulma said into consideration. Even though he thought that she was over dramatizing the situation. Hmm… She must be PMSing or something. Either that or those cigarettes are getting to her head. Vegeta smiled at the thought. Then he continued his mind wondering. Thinking about his little son Trunks made him think about the older Trunks he met from the future and how he learned to love him. And he learned how it feels to care for someone, and also how it feels when that someone gets hurt. He thought extremely carefully about this. 'The young Trunks and the Older Trunks are the same person' he thought to himself. This is not like Vegeta, thinking deeply about "feelings". But ever since he has met Kakarot, something's inside of him have slowly been changing. He has over time noticed how Goku has forgiven him and spared his life many times, and he has also seen the love that Goku has for his family. Thinking about Goku's family brought him back to thinking about his family. Even though Vegeta and Bulma have fights, Vegeta still feels some sort of security towards her and his son. Like, he actually has something worth fighting for. Before Bulma and him ever happened, he had always fought for his own well-being and superiority. But now, he has someone to fight for…his family…

Thinking about this made Vegeta flinch. Bulma was right, he is too hard on the boy….but maybe that's because he is afraid of being too soft….

Having a restless sleep, Vegeta decided to leave to get a drink or something. He rose up and stomped out of the bedroom not caring if he woke the woman up or not. As he passed through the hallway he heard something. He stopped to observe the sound again…..it was gone. So he continued to stroll down the hall when he then hears what sounds like kids talking all at once. 'Hm?' he thought. Vegeta decided it was coming from Trunks' room. 'Children….' He sighed. But he did sort of wonder what they where up to. So Vegeta faithfully walked up to his son's cracked doorway to listen in.

In Trunks' room, the boys where still fighting about whose parent is most powerful. Trunks was looking at his favorite Martial Arts magazine while Goten was playing with Trunks' toys. (that Trunks didn't even play with).

"My Dad can go beyond a Super Saiyan!" said Goten.

"Your still talking about that?" said Trunks with a sigh. He was always the more mature one.

"Well yeah I am! Its cause after I said he was more powerful you just stopped talking cause you couldn't think of a comeback! You can stand the fact that my Dad is more powerful so I am just trying to make you believe me." Taunted Goten.

Goten was getting on Trunks' last nerve and not to mention Vegeta's. He can't believe what a brat Kakarot's kid was!

"I stopped talking cause we are beating a dead drum!" yelled Trunks.

"Huh?" said Goten.

"I mean, our Dads are equal in power so just shut up!" he yelled.

"No they're not! See, you don't believe me! My Dad is more powerful than yours! Your Dad didn't even put a dent in Cell!" said Goten.

Vegeta had an internal gasp. He wanted to kill that kid right about now.

This pissed Trunks off. There is no way Goten would try and insult his Father in his own room! So he returned the favor.

"Oh Yeah? Well your Dad isn't even alive! He is dead! So how can your Dad be more powerful than my Dad when he is a corps?" Trunks yelled back.

Ohhhh…Ouch! Goten just starred at Trunks for the next ten seconds. He was horrified. His Dad was dead but that didn't mean that Trunks had to repeat it and refer to Goku as "a corps". How could he? He is his bestest friend!

"Your mean!" he said. And then poor ol' Goten buried his head into a pillow.

Vegeta had had enough drama for one night, so he turned around to go back to his room. Right when he turned he saw Bulma. Ah! What?! She had her robe on and her hair was all messed up.

"Uh, What are you doing?" she asked Vegeta.

"That's none of your concern," he said back.

"Why not? Shouldn't I know what you where doing in our son's room?" she said accusingly.

"Relax woman, I didn't do anything. Now come on!" he yelled. He took his hand grabbed onto Bulma's head and steered her to their room.

"Ah! What are you doing? You just can't push me places! I have free will ya know!"

"Shut up Bulma, your making a scene," he said. Vegeta just wanted to end the day. This was his idea of ending a fight that could have been started.

"Your messing up my hair ya royal anus!" she said. Typical Bulma, always being difficult. That is what Vegeta and Bulma have in common. They're both stubborn.

"Your hair is already messed up, lets go," he said. He started pushing her with tons of force now pulling her hair slightly.

"Ah! Be careful! I am a woman, not a rat toy!" she said.

Vegeta giggled. "Whats the difference?" he laughed again. Then they reached the bedroom door.

"Why you-" she started.

Before she could say anything Vegeta pushed her in and she fell on the bed.

"What the hell are you doing?" she yelped.

Vegeta put his figure to his mouth. "Shhh! Enough! Sleep, now!" he ordered. Then he flopped on the bed.

"Your acting weird," she said.

"That's because I am tired of today, drama, kids, you, feelings, everything! Now, go to sleep," he said. Then he rolled over.

"Whatever," she stated. And went to sleep.

Meanwhile in Trunks room.

"Look Goten, I am really sorry! Don't get mad, okay?" he said.

Goten got over it quickly. He slowly rose his head with a frown…then smiled brightly.

"Ok!" he yelled.

Trunks was shocked and he fell over.