Disclaimer: Hmmm, what I would do if I did own Sailor Moon and Dragon Ball Z but since I don't own either show I can be thankful for Fan Fiction.

Theme: Traffic

There are just certain things that the might Prince of Sayjins just never thought he would have to endure when he had landed on this blue planet over ten years ago, a traffic jam being namely one of them.

While gritting his teeth Vegeta's eyes seemed to burn a hole into the back of the car in front of them. Not being able to help himself he let out a sigh filled with nothing but the irritation that he felt. He just couldn't understand why Usagi, his wife wouldn't let him destroy all the cars in front of them. With one flick of his wrist they could out of this mess, simple and clean.

For the past hour the trio- him, Usagi and their son- had been stuck in bumper to bumper traffic that didn't seem to be clearing up anytime soon. 'We should have flown,' Vegeta angrily thought while his onyx eyes shifted towards his wife.

His beautiful wife, Usagi was sitting in the passenger seat with her head resting against the rolled up window. He couldn't help but notice that she looked just as bored and irritated as he did. Lazily he let his eyes trail down her body and couldn't help but notice that her skirt had ridden up quite a few inches, revealing her porcelain skin.

"Vegeta? Hon, you can go." Usagi waved her hand in front of her husband's face trying to get his attention.

Shifting his eyes once again towards the car in front of him he indeed noticed that there was now quite a huge gap between the two cars. 'Finally,' Vegeta thought as he placed pressure on the gas petal but just as the car began to lurch forward the car in the left lane maneuvered itself into the space in front of them. Using his quick reflexes Vegeta hit the brakes before his car could slam into the car in front of him.

Vegeta saw red.

While gripping the wheel tightly the Sayjin Prince could feel a vein explode in his eye as his whole body shook with unsuppressed anger. "Mother f-" The Prince started to curse but cut himself off when he heard his wife gasp.

"Vegeta! Language!" Usagi yelled while turning her head to glare at her husband.

Vegeta responded by grumbling something incoherent under his breath while rolling his onyx eyes. Usagi couldn't help but shake her head at her husband as she turned to look over her shoulder at their son. Chibi-Vegeta- named after his father because of the striking resemblance between the two- was sitting in his car seat happily drinking grape juice out of his sippy cup.

After checking on her son Usagi turned back around and rested her head once again on the window. For a moment everything was silent inside the hover car that is until Chibi-Vegeta removed his sippy cup from his lips. "Is that guy an asshole daddy?" He asked innocently while blinking his onyx eyes.

Usagi gasped and couldn't help but glare at her husband once again while Vegeta on the other hand smirked. "Sure is son."

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An: I got this idea from a friend of mine… thanks sooo much for the wonderful reviews. :P I shall be using your idea.. I brainstormed and came up with a good drabble for that situation.. I shall be using it sometime in the future.

I'm off to go work on One Wish and Obsession.

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