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Chapter 2:

A small car parked in front of a huge house, it was very, very tall and wide, it could be a mansion! Actually it was a mansion! The Sons looked up at the house, shading their eyes from the sun as they checked the entire building. Goten ran over to the fortune, laughing as the water splashed all over the place and landed on his face.

"Goten, get over here son!" He stretched his hand.

They walked up to the huge door, but it opened before Kakarot could knock. A butler stepped out and bowed at his waist.

"Mr. Son, Miss Ouji has been waiting for you."

Kakarot scratched the back of his head nervously before pulling his son inside the house; Gohan rolled his eyes and was about to follow his brother when something white caught his green eyes, looking to the side he saw a boy running into the wide garden, maybe he was the boy named Vegeta? He felt the urge to follow him; he just hoped to not be an intruder to him.

"Uh, Goku, I think I'll explore a little."

"Ok, just don't fool around."

"I won't, dude." He turned and ran after Vegeta.

Vegeta ran as fast as he could, he wiped the damn disturbing tears that were making his vision blurry. He couldn't let Kakarot see him like that! He couldn't let him see this weakness! He couldn't let Kakarot see him crying like a little boy. He finally exploded! His father made him explode, Chichi made him explode, everything made him explode! He hated when people tried to control his life! Who the hell did they think they were!? It was his life! His! Not theirs! And that stupid Chichi, that bitch! She always had to butt in! He didn't support seeing her and now it was worse since she invited the Sons for dinner, without him knowing! His father agreed right away! What the hell was wrong with them!? They never asked his opinion! Why!? Was it because he was young!? So what!? He lived in the same damn house! He had the right to speak when something was on his damn nerves! And what was up with his father!?

"Vegeta! If you are going to cry like that, then drop one of your activities, remember, crying is for the women, you must drop one!"

"I don't want to!" He cried louder, clinching his fists tighter, nearly ripping his shirt to shreds.

He couldn't take it anymore! It was too much to support, the stress was killing him! Monday: Private Teachers. Tuesday: Swimming Lessons. Wednesday: Piano Lessons. Thursday: Private Teachers again and Painting Class. Friday: Martial Arts. Plus he had to go to high school; he didn't have one damn minute to breathe!

His father said that if he was stressed and feeling too much pressure he should just leave it alone, but he didn't want to, the man was the one that put him in all those stupid activities, he was the one who gave him all those teachers! He would feel like a loser if he dropped them, his sister agreed with their father, she had dropped her activities but she had the best thing in the world: Kakarot! That only made him angrier. Whenever he felt sad or just needed to ease his mind he went to that place, the place only he knew. The place where he could take a breath. Between the tall bushes and trees, where he could see the green, white and blue.

Vegeta stopped right in the center, his breath hitched and the tears began to flow again.

"I can't take this anymore!" He whimpered and covered his face with his hands.

"Are you ok?" A husky voice asked.

Vegeta gasped loudly, someone was behind him!? But how in hell did he found this secret place!?

"What do you want!? And what are you doing here!? This is my secret place!"

"I just wanted to know… why are you crying?"

"W-who said I was crying!?" His eyes went wide.

"Well, you're shaking, your voice is trembling and I can feel you."

"Are you stupid? How could you possibly feel me crying?" He sniffed.

"You see, you confessed it. You're crying." The stranger chuckled.

What!? I never confess-who is he? He wiped his eyes.

"Shut up."

"Why are you crying?"

"I… I… I reached my limit!" He cried again.

"What?"

"I want to leave it! But I could swim 50 meters! I could play a duet on a piano! A woman bought one of my paintings today! And I won the Martial arts championship!"

"If you wanna leave it, you win nothing going a level higher."

"I don't want to be seen as a mediocre!" He finally turned around.

"You won lots of things, it's a good moment to leave it alone."

"If I ascend a level, I want to go higher!" His tears poured like waterfalls.

"Ever heard of 'diggin your own grave'?"

"D-don't use words I don't know! If it's something stupid I swear I will kill you! And stop worrying about me!..."

"But-"

"You can't possibly know how I feel! Besides you're just-mph!"

Vegeta's eyes went wide, he stared at the boy's face, he was… kissing him!? Reacting he pushed him away and wiped his mouth.

"W-what are you doing!?"

"Since you weren't going to listen to a word I was gonna say, it was the only and easiest way to shut you up." He smiled widely, his smile stretching from ear to ear.

"Shut up." He wiped his mouth again, blushing to his ears.

"You look cute when you cry."

Wha-!? His eyes went wide as plates. Who the hell was this boy!? He looked up at him, he's tall, that bothers me… why is every guy taller than me? He looked into his green eyes. Those eyes, they remind me of Kakarot. He blushed.

"Who are you?" His last tears ran down his face, he shyly wiped them away with his sleeve.

"Oh right. I'm Gohan. Gohan Son, Goku is my brother."

"Kakarot?"

"Yeah, him."

So this is Kakarot's brother? Figures, he looks a lot like him, he blushed a little.

"Y-your brother is my English teacher."

"Really? Tell me the truth, he's boring and strict."

"No, he's rather interesting." He blushed.

"Hm, you serious?"

Vegeta nodded "G-Gohan… where's Kakarot?"

"With Chichi."

"Oh, well, you, we should head back."

"Sure." He smiled and followed him.

Easiest way, don't make me laugh. He wiped his mouth again, rolling his eyes he looked over his shoulder while Gohan was looking up at the trees with a big smile.

His skin color is beautiful. His skin was different from Kakarot's, Gohan was white and Kakarot was…light. Not white. His skin was a very light brown like a thin coat of cinnamon, he loved to drift off inside his mind and imagine himself touching his skin. He loved Kakarot, he loved him. It didn't matter if his heart was pumping fast with Gohan's presence.

He's unusual, Vegeta looked forward. What was wrong with that boy? Going off and kissing a boy he's never seen in his life? And what was wrong with him!? He actually cried in front of someone! He never showed his feelings, not even with his father, never! He wondered if Gohan had a boyfriend.

Both teens stepped back inside the house, Vegeta felt his heart pump fast when a pair of green eyes looked at him, Kakarot was looking at him with a small frown. He spotted a small boy sitting at a corner. Who was this little boy? He gave the boy a small smile, the kid smiled quickly and looked down at his feet.

Does he always wear a frown? He asked himself.

"Gohan, I see you've met my little brother."

"Yeah-"

"Yes, we've met. And I had the pleasure in talking with him." He crossed his arms, stare the bitch down, Vegeta, he told himself.

"Really?" Kakarot asked.

"Yeah, when I was 'foolin' around."

"Well-"

"Young Vegeta." A tall man bowed at the waist, it was the same man who had opened the door for Kakarot and his family.

"What?" Vegeta rolled his eyes.

"Your father wishes to speak with you, he awaits you in his bedroom."

Kakarot saw Vegeta grow pale, his face was so heartbreaking… his entire pride and smugness turned into seriousness, Kakarot swore that he saw a flash of fear in Vegeta's eyes. Chichi told him the other day, that Vegeta and her father were having problems, she said that they never got along well, she also said that her father wanted to send him to a military academy, see if the men could straighten up his awful insolence. That somehow, made him feel sad.

The boy sighed and turned to his guests.

"Excuse me."

They all sat on the dining table, it was huge. Everything in the house was huge, the bathroom, the boardroom, the yard, the kitchen, the rooms… everything was ten times bigger than his house, the size of Kakarot's yard was the size of a room in this house! Gohan sighed heavily and pulled out his cellphone and began playing with it, the noise from the little game echoed off the walls.

He ignored his brother's glare and kept on playing, the sound of gun shots caught Goten's attention, he was soon next to his uncle. When his cellphone announced that its battery was low, he growled and whined, Goten pouted and sat next to his father. What could he do now?

He then remembered the kiss he gave Vegeta, he smiled. He liked the kiss and he liked Vegeta too, he was cute, he liked him, not loved him, he kissed Vegeta because he never liked it when a person cried, when someone cried it was heartbreaking for him, but a kiss wasn't the first thing that came to his mind, the first thing was a hug, though with Vegeta's crisis that would've got him a punch in the gut, the other was saying a few comforting words but Vegeta didn't let him talk so that 'lead' to the kiss. But he really enjoyed it, he'd do it again with Vegeta, so… did that make him gay? Nah, he was attracted to girls, so was he bisexual? Maybe. He would have to try with other guys and girls and see what his mind came up with.

Kakarot rolled his eyes, what was taking them so long? He was bored to death, Chichi talked of nothing but shopping and about her hair and her nails, he didn't care if she got her hair done with her friend from high school. She was so caught up in her little world that she didn't notice when her fiancé took his cellphone out too.

The voice of two males caught Kakarot's attention; he looked up and saw as Vegeta shook off the man's hand in a rude way, he grew a little angry when the man grabbed Vegeta by his shirt and turned him around, whispering and threatening him.

"…Don't ever let that happen again, do you understand me?" He whispered, his voice shaking in rage.

"…"

"I'm talking to you." He shook the boy.

"I understand, father."

"Good." He turned to his guests "pardon the delay."

Kakarot watched them, they were like twins, two servants pulled the chairs out for them and they sat at the same time. Their aura was a twin, their eyes were twins and their frown was a twin, Vegeta hated his father but –to his disgrace- he had his father's entire appearance, he just lacked the mustache and beard. Chichi had his smirk and his personality. It was comic when Vegeta and Mr. Ouji supported their chin on their fist, at the same time.

He looked up at Vegeta, frowning and blushing when the boy winked and sent him a kiss. Ever since the teen confessed his love to him, the boy harassed him every time he had the chance, school became uncomfortable for him. And what was worse now, was that he felt a tingling sensation between his legs, at everything the teen did as he ate. It was a rather sensual way. What was wrong with him!? Why hasn't he looked away!?

Vegeta smiled at his teacher.

"Fancy some cream?" Mr. Ouji asked.

"Yes!" Gohan answered quickly.

"Gohan…" Kakarot whined.

"Dude, it's free ice cream, who does that?"

Mr. Ouji laughed "I like your attitude boy!"

Bastard, Vegeta frowned, his father never laughed with him, the man spent most of his time yelling at him. The man laughed a little more before calling the butler, their butler was by his side in seconds.

"Yes?"

"Bring the dessert."

"Right away, Master."

Tall, wide glasses were placed in front of them, with a load of vanilla ice cream! It was huge! Gohan and Goten attacked them right away, eating many spoon full of the delicious thing, Chichi and Mr. Ouji were both concentrated in their conversation, depths of dullness to Kakarot.

Kakarot shivered slightly. Vegeta knew very well that he was being watched by the man he loved, he felt so thrilled! So to have a little bit more fun, he slowly grabbed a bit of the cream and lifted it up to his mouth, a naughty smirk was pasted on his face, he stuck his pink tongue out and gave the cream a long, slow lick, with a smile he stuck his tongue back out and ran it over his upper lip, slowly. But the best part was that Kakarot watched his every move, he made eye contact with the man, Kakarot swallowed hard and looked away with a nice sheen of sweat covering his face.

After the dessert, they passed onto the boardroom again, Goten made funny faces at the floor, Mr. Ouji showed off his son's trophies and his daughter's first place ribbons, Chichi crossed her arms and rolled her eyes when her father began to talk about Vegeta's excellence and intellectual.

"So, Gohan, you practice any activities?" She interrupted.

"Yeah, soccer. But I think I'll leave it."

"Why is that?" Mr. Ouji asked, suddenly forgetting his son's cunning personality.

"Cause it's distracting me from my other things, like homework, exams, I have a band too… and my girlfriend said it's too stressing."

Girlfriend!? Vegeta's eyes went wide, he then turned red with anger and embarrassment, Gohan had a girlfriend!? He isn't gay!? Than why did he, how could he, what!? That bastard kissed me! He wiped his mouth once again. Ok Vegeta, think, he has a girlfriend and he kissed me… what the fuck!? He growled.

"See, Vegeta, you should drop one of your activities too."

"I said that I won't, father."

"Stubborn." Chichi said

"Stay out of this… Georgina." He said her second name, smiling when he heard some chuckles from Gohan.

"You damned-"

"Chichi enough, this has nothing to do with you and Vegeta you need to and you will drop one of them."

"But-"

"End. Of. Discussion."

"…Shit." He whispered.

"What was that?"

"Nothing." He answered quickly.

"Good. Now be a dear and play for us." He gestured to the piano.

Vegeta grit his teeth, giving his father a 'don't tell me what to do' look, he slowly made his way to the black piano that stood in the middle of the room, he took a deep breath and ran his fingers on the keys, first playing a very soft melody and passed onto the duet he did last Wednesday.

Kakarot tilted his head to the side, a small smile was pasted on Vegeta's lips, he looks so… so beaut-what!? He shook his head roughly, he did not just think Vegeta was… no! He didn't think that!

"Goten, me and your daddy need to have a small talk, so… why don't I take you outside?" She offered her dainty hand.

"…" Goten hugged his father's leg tighter.

Damn it, she faked a chuckle, she still couldn't get the kid to trust her.

"Hey, Goten." A voice behind them said.

"Yes?" He looked up at Vegeta.

"Would you like to go outside and play with my puppies?"

"You have puppies!?"

"Yes. I have ten."

"Yeah!"

"Ok, let us go play with the mutts!" He smiled and stretched his hand.

He smiled wider when the kid ran up to him and smiled up at him with a grin that without noticing made his worries and stress fade away.

The sound of Goten's laugh made him feel relaxed, Vegeta was on his back, resting over the lawn, he really liked the child's laughter. It was something he never really got the chance to do when he was a little kid, at least not as much as he would have wanted to.

"Goten?"

"Yes?" He giggled

"Are you Gohan's brother?"

"No! He's my uncle!" He laughed as a puppy jumped into his arms "and Goku is my daddy!"

Daddy? He blinked stupidly, letting the news sink in his brain, Kakarot had a son? He didn't know that… is the woman in the photograph his mother? Who was she? He was going to find out, sooner or later.

He looked back at the sky, watching the clouds pass by so slowly, he actually began to believe that the world was going in slow motion and not the superfast speed it went. He wondered what Kakarot was doing, he couldn't help but feel jealous, feel his face heat up at the thought of Chichi all over him. He smiled when a butterfly landed on his sneaker, he sat up and tried to touch it but was attacked by ten puppies and two adult dogs, the butterfly flew away but he was left laughing as he was kissed by his mutts.

"Stop!" He laughed harder.

Goten laughed and helped him on his feet, they both brushed at their clothes, they were filled with small footprints and dirt, Vegeta smiled down at Goten, the kid looked up at him.

"Do they have names, Mr. Ouji?"

"Call me Vegeta, kiddo, Mr. Ouji is my father, but yeah they do… this is Jimmy, Penny, Spots, Kimy, Berry, Max, Mini, Tiny, Tot and this chubby one is Pee." He grabbed him before he took off after his brothers and sisters.

"Pee?" He laughed, it sounded so funny.

"Yes, Pee, he's my favorite. He pees everywhere, once he peed on Chichi's dress. That is why I love him."

Goten laughed loudly, what a most suitable name indeed!

"You're funny, Vegeta!"

"I do what I do best." He patted the puppies head and put him back on the floor.

"I wish you were the one marrying my daddy." His tone became whispery.

Vegeta was caught off guard, he cringed slightly, marrying Kakarot? He never thought about the idea, it was visibly impossible, and it seemed that Kakarot didn't want anything to do with him. That of course was something he wasn't going to accept, an Ouji never gives in the first round.

"D-don't say that, Goten." He looked up at the sky and smiled.

"Why not?"

"Because… your father is my teacher, he's older than me and… we are both men."

"Oh." Goten said, Vegeta could feel his heart sink down to his stomach, Goten's sadness clutched his aura.

Vegeta frowned too.

"I'll tell you what…"

"Daddy! Daddy!" A dirty Goten came running in the boardroom interrupting the adults.

"What's wrong, Goten?" Kakarot quickly crouched at his eye level.

"Vegeta said that I can have a puppy if you gave me permission!"

"Uh…" he looked up, seeing his student leaning on the doorway with his arms crossed. He too had his clothes dirty.

"Your call… Kakarot." He breathed his name.

"Please daddy, pleeease!" Goten pleaded with the over worked puppy dog eyes.

"Fine." He gave in with that damned look.

"Hurray!" Goten bounced excited.

"Goku-"

"Kakarot." He smiled when his teacher gave him his attention "can we talk?"

"I-"

"Can I borrow him, Chichi?"

"No I-"

"Thank you."

He grabbed his teacher's wrist and dragged him outside, ignoring his sisters loud complain, he loved to make her angry, but he needed to tell Kakarot his feelings again, he needed to let the man know just how much he loved him, needed to let him know that he was in his mind every day of his life. He dragged him into the enormous garden, he felt so overwhelmed with his mixed feelings.

Finally they were in Vegeta's secret place.

The perfect place.

The sun shined between the trees, the rays of the sun landed on Kakarot making his hair look like fire and his eyes soul-burning but cold as ice, Vegeta tried to speak but his mixed feelings crashed again and he broke down for the second time. He turned his back on his teacher and whimpered, his tears began to flow, he felt so stupid.

"…I'm sorry."

"Why are you apologizing?" His voice echoed in Vegeta's ears, making his heart ache.

"For crying!... I don't want you to think that I'm weak… I love you Kakarot, but I know that I'm loving you in vain, because I know that there is nothing I can do to make you stay with me...I know you think that this is just a passing desire! But you're wrong! I do love you! But why? Why did you have to pick her!? Why did you have to make me feel this way!? Since I met you my life has been a disaster! My life would've been better if you never came into my life... I love you… I love… I love you! Is there something wrong in that!? Damn it! You idiot!" He cried, his breath hitching, his tears flowing and he sniffled wiping off the mucus than ran down his nose, he sobbed loudly, feeling so uncomforted.

"Vegeta." He breathed, watching the kiddy show.

"Shut up! Why you!? Why did it have to be you!? Why did you have to pick my sister? You're an insensitive bastard!" He wiped his face with his palms, forgetting completely that he was on the dirt.

"That's a rather dirty way to clean your face when you have been on the ground."

"It's your fault!" He finally turned around, his tears were mixed with dirt, making his face turn brown "once I start crying I can't stop!" He covered his face, gasping and sobbing.

"…Idiot."

Kakarot pulled away the hands hiding Vegeta's face, he cupped Vegeta's chin, forcing him to look up at him, he wrapped his free arm around the slim waist pulling him closer to him. Kakarot's frown was deeper as he pressed his lips to Vegeta's slightly parted mouth.

Vegeta stared at his teacher's face, was Kakarot kissing him? Was he really doing it? He felt Kakarot gently move his lips against his. Fearing it was just a dream, he desperately wrapped his arms around the man's torso, pressing closer to him, he responded to the kiss with such passion it seemed unreal, he memorized the spicy taste of Kakarot's mouth, it was so addicting, he closed his eyes, praying to God, begging him to stop time. If it was a dream, he didn't want to wake up.

Kakarot slowly broke the kiss, their lips brushed together slightly, he tenderly stroked Vegeta's dirty cheek with his thumb, wearing the same frown he always did, he pulled away, completely.

"You stopped."

"…" he just stared up at his green eyes.

"Don't get your hopes up, it won't repeat itself."

Vegeta was left alone. He could still feel Kakarot's lips against his, they were so warm. Don't get my hopes up? Kakarot, this is just the beginning. He looked up at the trees, lost in the blue, green and white.

"Kakarot." He breathed.