Another weekend flown by fast, and there Goku was sat in the office staring at the monitor whilst filing paper work. There was cacophony of shredding, printing and typing echoing throughout the building; with the odd dry cough from one of the colleagues.During his fifteen minute break, he started to rearrange his pens and paper on the desk, ensuring they were squared and spaced properly. Yamcha who was sat at the desk opposite leaned over his chair.

"You know I'll just mess that up again when you aren't looking right?" Yamcha smiled mischievously at Goku.

Goku smiled half heartedly focusing on his stationary "that's fine" he sighed "suppose it'll keep me preoccupied" he looked up the clock watching as the hands were moving painfully slow.

Yamcha looked over, he noticed Goku wasn't himself. "Hey man, everything okay?" He tapped his shoulder from behind.

Goku looked over and gave an abrupt nod before looking back at the clock. "Just haven't slept well" really he was fed up with work, he found the tasks so tedious. He couldn't afford looking for another job at the moment.

"Ha, how many clients did he bring home in total?" Yamcha smirked rubbing his hands awaiting for gossip to fall out of Goku's mouth.

Goku turned to face Yamcha with a stern look "you know, if he could he would do something else rather than sell himself. It's not what you may believe it's like, I've witnessed the exhaustion, the stress, and the pain it's put his body through" he stated matter of factly.

Yamcha little taken back by what Goku had said "but it's good pain and exhaustion, am I right?" He had a slight grin.

Goku shook his head in disbelief "I don't want to talk about that stuff any more, just drop it" Goku started back on his paper filing.

"No need to be so snappy! Geez!" Yamcha rolled his eyes as he too went back to his work.

Back at the apartment Vegeta had a new client he hadn't seen before.the blue haired woman wearing revealing black dress introduced herself as Bulma. They were sat on the sofa going through paper work, Bulma signed them before handing over the cash. Vegeta noticed her designer bag, and examined the jewellery she was wearing. Bulma watched Vegeta study her which caused her to giggle.

"What's a person who's clearly loaded with money, doing around here?" Vegeta leaned in closer to her resting his hand on top of her knee.

Bulma blushed placing her hand on top of his "because I've been told stories about a male worker who isn't afraid to do anything the client requests. I'm too busy for a relationship right now, so just looking for a mindless fuck" she opened her legs allowing Vegeta to slowly glide his hand to her inner thigh.

Goku had finished for the day. He started to pack his things and put his coat on. ChiChi waited for him outside, she smiled nervously as he looked over at her and smiled back at her. They started to walk together in the bitter cold, she'd glance over every now and again at him. As they were about to walk the opposite direction, ChiChi pulled lightly on Goku's elbow, he looked at her a little lost. ChiChi would usually hurl insults at him and Yamcha, but tonight she seemed like a different person.

"So uh...I was wondering Goku, if you'd like to go on a date sometime?" She blushed handing him a piece of paper with her phone number.

Goku looked down at her, he wasn't sure if he felt the same way about her. Not wanting to upset her, he smiled and planted a gentle kiss on her forehead. "Sure, I'll text you later or something" he waved at her as he then continued to walk opposite direction.

ChiChi smiled and started to skip slightly in direction of her home.

Climbing up the stairs, his footsteps echoed behind him. As he reached to the third level, he started to walk down the eerie corridor, again neighbour peeped through with a stare. Goku sighed rolling his eyes as he unlocked the front door. He really hoped he wasn't going to walk in to sex sounds, or client looking indecent at least. His stomach tightening as he slowly opened the door, Vegeta was stood by the kitchen talking to his blue haired client, they were both holding a glass of wine. By the looks of things it looked like they had already done their business.Phew he sighed with relief hanging up his keys and taking off his coat.

"Coffee?" Vegeta looked over with Bulma stood next to him smiling over at Goku.

Goku looked over at the both "nah, maybe later?" He swiftly walked into his room closing the door behind him. Of course he wanted coffee, he had a boring day, walked in the cold, and been asked on a date by someone he's not really attracted too. He threw himself onto the bed with his face in the pillow.

Bulma finished her glass and placed it on the kitchen side. "So, who's your room mate?" She asked intriguingly.

Vegeta looked towards Goku's room before looking back at Bulma. "Oh, that's my friend Kakarot" he remembered rant Goku had with him when he gave one client his real name. Not wanting to deal with that hissy fit again, he used the name that Goku had as fake ID when they were younger.

She gave a mischievous smile pulling Vegeta in for a kiss. "You know what really turns me on? Seeing two men getting off with each other"

Vegeta pushed back "What are you getting at?"

"Let's cut to the chase, I enjoyed our session. I'm rich and I'll pay double, no triple! If you and him come by my place for a three way" she winked at him biting her bottom lip seductively.

"Yeah, I just don't see him agreeing to that." He looked over at her getting her coat on.

"Such a shame, would of paid a lot of money too" she winked as she started to head out. Vegeta tugged at her coat slightly.

"I'll see if I can persuade him, just message me the details" he smirked, that money would really come in handy and keep the gang off their backs for little longer.

Bulma smirked back pulling him in for a kiss, she then turned and headed out the door. Vegeta rushed into Goku's room, he saw Goku laying face down on his pillow.

"What are you doing?!" Vegeta asked as he shook Goku.

Goku turned to his back looking up at Vegeta "I lied Vegeta...I did want coffee"

Vegeta laughed punching Goku in the arm, "why didn't you just say?!" Goku shrugged as he sat up "anyway, I have a proposition for you"

Goku widened his eyes in interest.

"That woman, she's rich. She's offered to pay good amount of money if we ...hear me out" he placed his hand over Goku's mouth knowing he'd probably yell in protest when he completed the sentence "we have a threesome, now before I remove my hand to listen to your objection on this. That money can help pay a big chunk off our debt. You'll be in safe hands too" he removed his hand awaiting for Goku to yell out. Instead Goku was sat there his mouth moving with no words coming out, eyes widened, his face turning pale. "So I'll go get you coffee to leave you think about it" vegeta left the room.

Goku was still speechless, thoughts running through his mind. He was starting to feel things for his roommate, this would take him out his comfort zone. At the same time, the money would really help. He sat perplexed for a bit. Vegeta walked in handing him a cup of coffee. He stood over him with his arms folded awaiting for an answer. Goku looked up at him.

"I'm going to need some time to think..." goku held onto his coffee, the tight feeling in his stomach returned.

Vegeta nodded "understandable" with that he walked out the room to leave Goku alone in his thoughts.