Vegeta, the proud Prince of Saiyans was known for his huge ego, and his even more huge pride.
He certainly wasn't soft on poor Trunks while raising him, and still was harsh on the poor thing up to this day, despite him being now an 18 year old teen.
No one would've thought that they would see Vegeta acting so considerably soft, he even didn't even show it to Bulma that much. Until a certain little girl came along the way..
"Daddy! Daddy! My friend Britneys' dad is going to dress up as the easter bunny!" Litte Bra had exclaimed, as the mini Bulma had walked into their famous home along with her mother, as Vegeta briefly looked up from doing his push ups. He frowned, wondering what was up with the sly grin on his wife's face, and the suspiciously familiar eager look on Bra's. Bulma knew all too well where this was going to go, and was more than interested in seeing the after results.
"I want you to dress up as the easter bunny for me daddy," Little Bra had cooed out without hesitation on who she was addressing this to, considering the look on her father's face when she had asked, more like demanded.
"OH my gosh get a load of this!" Goten had exclaimed, bursting out into laughter, pointing a mocking finger at the raging saiyan, dressed in a fat, pink, bunny suit. Trunks wasn't sure to be embarrassed, or amused. Well he was definitely laughing when he had first saw his father like this, though one look from the said man had shut him up, despite the light snickers escaping his mouth.
"SHUT UP ALL OF YOU! OR I'LL BLOW YOU ALL UP!" The prince, more like bunny of all saiyans roared out, clenching a fist up in the air for dramatic effect. Bulma snorted as she rolled her eyes.
"Face it dear. You can't say no to Bra." She pointed out, as for once, the powerful saiyan was at a loss for words.