Vegeta and Trunks go to fight Cell

-"It is like the one I used to wear in Namek, dad"- Gohan said –"a perfect fit"

-"These are really cool"- Goku was playing with his armour, he couldn´t stop himself from doing it.

Trunks smiled proud of his mother abilities, that was just as he remembered, his mother always came with the most amazing gifts and machines one could imagine. In the future the fortune of the family had been useless but her brains and imagination were the reason he had the opportunity to grow up. She was just too smart for the androids.

-"So these are saiyan combat suits?"- Trunks asked Bulma, his saiyan half was enjoying the moment.

-"More or less, I tried to copy Vegeta´s as much as possible"- she told him

-"Great job, Bulma"- Gohan praised her

-"Thanks. Aren´t you going to wear yours"- Bulma asked the other two warriors.

-"I am a Namekian not a saiyan"- Piccolo said not very polite-"I am not going to dress like one"

-"That is right"- Tien replied too-"I refuse to wear the same suit as Vegeta, after all the horrible things he has done."

Vegeta glared at him but instead of arguing he merely smirked at his remark. Inside his blood was boiling, not only for the insult to his race, which was in itself reason enough to tear his head off his body, but also because he disdained the gift brought by Bulma, and in front of their son of all people. How dare he treat her like that? He had no idea to whom he was speaking. Bulma, herself was a bit taken aback by their reactions, she had only wanted to help. And Vegeta was helping too, so there was no need to be so sour and nasty.

-"Come on guys, they look good"- Goku felt the need to relieve some tension before it was too late. After all Bulma was his friend and he, Gohan and Trunks were saiyans and the kids needed to be proud of their race, that was a point that he shared with Vegeta, specially now that they were both parents.

-"There is no need for you to wear that"- Vegeta told Goku, he had not liked the fact that it had been Goku who had tried to help Bulma, what was this clown thinking?-"You won´t get a chance to use it."

-"Are you planning on finishing Cell all by yourself? Well, I hope you can do that"- Goku stared at Vegeta, he honestly hoped the prince was able to do it.

-"Right then"- Vegeta turned around, he was no good at farewells, he prefered to do it this way, but he waited a couple of seconds. He wished he could tell his family goodbye just in case something went wrong, but again, the audience was not what he had in mind.

-"Do you want me to take you with instant transmission?"- Goku was wondering by he was still there waiting

-"Please, I do not need any help from you, Kakarot"- Vegeta was so offended by the mere idea that he started moving away. Before he left he turned his face a little, not much, just enough to catch a glimpse of Bulma and the baby before it was too late-"So long"

And he was gone.

-"Boy, this Vegeta"- Bulma was worried for him

-"I will follow him"- Trunks said calmly. Goku grabbed some senzu beans and offered them to the boy from the future. Trunks accepted them.

-"If you get in trouble, get yourselves out of there"- Goku told Trunks, who was listening to him with admiration

-"Right, thanks, Goku, I hope your training goes well"- Trunks said

-"Take care of yourself, Trunks, and look after Vegeta, too"- Bulma looked at her son, who, in turn, faced her briefly with a smile on his handsome face, the strands of purple hair falling on his face, this was the mother he recognised. He knew now that his mother loved his father, and he was more interested than ever in finding out more about the saiyan prince.

Gohan and the others wished Trunks good luck and in an instant he was gone too.

Bulma watched him go, a knot on her heart. She was worried but she had all her faith in those two. Touching Vegeta had been confusing and exciting. She could only wish there were going to be more opportunities for them to be together. She also hoped her future son was going to be okay, he looked like a really nice guy and it filled her with happiness to see him. Vegeta, she thought, you have to come back, and you better look after our boy or you will regret the moment you met me more than you already regret it.

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Sorry for the late update, in fact I have tried to update since Saturday, but the system wasn´t cooperative, hopefully I will be able to update another chapter, loooonger chapter, that is ready too, and then I am finishing a special chapter that I hope I will be able to upload later today...thanks for the reviews, they inspire me to continue with the fic