"I can't believe you went that lowly Vegeta."
The King had taken Vegeta into the meeting room along with Goku, which was being held in the back by some of the kingdom's finest soldiers.
"Father, you haven't experienced true love haven't you?! That feeling that tells you that you could care less of the saiyan's class." Vegeta frowned as he fought with his father.
"Vegeta! You were born from true love, don't say such things!"
"Then you understand right? How I feel about Kakarot?"
"But low class saiyans will be low class saiyans!"
Vegeta growled as he raised his voice. "We are all the same! Saiyans! We all come from saiyan parents! Are you saying just because Kakarot is a low class saiyan that he doesn't belong with me?! Dad you're wrong! We are all the same! Sure, the egg shell is a different color than usual ones, but inside, it still has the beautiful, yellow yolk! Different hens, but the same inside!"
The King then looked over at his son with fury in his eyes, then slapping him down.
A gasp escaped from Goku's lungs as he broke from the soldiers grips, then running over to Vegeta, "My love!"
Vegeta then sat up, his eyes releasing tears down his cheeks, his hand covering the spot his father had hit him, the other halting the soldiers which were going after Goku.
"Veg." Goku took Vegeta's hand from his cheek, then kissing the swollen cheek.
Vegeta blushes slightly and smiled, "Kakarot."
"Vegeta! You are too young to experience true love! Give yourself some time!"
Both saiyans' eyes then looked up at the King, Vegeta then speaking up, "It's like you were telling me to kill myself! I can't live without Kakarot, I love him! And that's it!"
"Of course he loves you Vegeta! Look at yourself, you're young, you're attractive, and you're rich!"
"He could care less if I were rich or not dad! He loves me, the real me!"
The King's hands formed into fists as his body filled up with anger.
"It's true my lord, I love Vegeta." Goku spoke up as he held Vegeta near him.
"You damn low class saiyan, listen to me! I know how sneaky your class can be! Wanting to only take away things from others. Criminals, thieves."
"You got it all wrong my lord. I love Vegeta and we are planning on getting married."
The King's eyes widened as he looked over at his son Vegeta, which then gave a nod.
"That's right dad, we are getting married."
The room then went silent, the soldiers at the back of the room staring at each other, then at Vegeta and Goku.
"THAT'S IT!" The King exploded and yelled, making the organisms within it jump.
His eyes going over to Goku, he then pointed to him, "YOU ARE FREE! YOU HEAR?! I CAN DRIVE YOU TO THE DOCUMENTATION STATION! BUT AFTER THAT, YOU'RE GONE FROM THIS PALACE! AWAY FROM MY FACE AND MY SON!"
Goku frowned as he crossed his arms, "It's ok! I can fly my way there!"
The third class saiyan then walked out of the room, Vegeta beginning to cry loudly and starting to go after him, but the sudden grip of his father stopping him. Meanwhile, Kakarot walked down the hallways, his eyes closed as many of the maids stared at him.
"You listen to me . . . " King Vegeta growled as he sat his son down, then looking over at everyone in the meeting room, yelling, "YOU ALL LISTEN TO ME!"
Vegeta sobbed as his father began to talk straight forward to him, "If I see you follow that damned saiyan, I will disown you! There will be no more 'Prince Vegeta'! Do you understand me!?"
The Prince stiffened as he sniffed, his eyes widening.
King Vegeta then looked over at everyone else, "DO YOU ALL UNDERSTAND ME?!"
Quickly then after receiving nods from his soldiers, the King looked down at his son, "IT'S OVER!"
The Prince Of All Saiyans then got up, tears running down his cheeks as he pulled his cape off and ripped it in half with his bare hands, tossing it to the ground as he looked up at his father, his eyes filled with anger and depression.
"You . . . ARE NOT MY FATHER!" he then screamed at the top of his lungs, running out of the room before he King had even threatened to strike him.
Vegeta wailed as he ran down the hall, then taking the route to his room. Why? Why wouldn't his father understand him? Why doesn't his father listen to him and let him live his life? Sure he was young, but he was comprehensive and responsible. Many questions crammed and echoed across Vegeta's head before he arrived to the door to his room and broke into it, catching Kakarot packing.
Vegeta sobbed, "Goku, you're actually leaving?!"
Kakarot looked down as he sighed, "We can't do anything Vegeta, he is the king."
"Kakarot, you don't have to go! You can stay here, you can hide in my room."
"Vegeta no, I ca-"
"I'll bring you food, I'll make sure to be more careful, a-and-"
The Prince's words then cut off and turned into moans as Kakarot kissed him, the bigger male's hands running down Vegeta's hips.
Then parting the kiss, Goku looked down at Vegeta into his eyes, caressing both of his cheeks.
"He will find out anyway because you'll be acting suspicious."
Vegeta's eyes then began to water again as he held Goku tightly.
"Goku, I'm sorry . . . it's just . . . I don't want you to leave."
Kakarot sighed as he held Vegeta, threading his fingers with Vegeta's hair before he leaned in and met Vegeta's nose and forehead with his.
"My love, close your eyes." Goku whispered.
Vegeta smiled as he followed as instructed, Goku then pulling something out from his pocket and taking Vegeta's hand and placing it there. Kissing the Prince's cheek he then spoke, "Open them."
Vegeta then opened his eyes, lifting his hand towards where he could see what was in his hand. His eyes began to widen, tears running down his cheeks, "G-Goku you shouldn't have."
In Vegeta's hands stood a third dimensional, golden circle shaped locket with an opening in the middle. Goku smiled as Vegeta opened the opening in the middle, the locket beginning to play music as small openings all around the locket opened and displayed plastic, red hearts, the opening in the middle lighting up and displaying a figure of . . . him and Goku! They were holding each other, kissing as they stood up.
Vegeta smiled as he looked up at Goku, closing his eyes, getting onto his toes and kissing him. Goku kissed back as the locket played it's sweet melody and lit up the plastic, see though figurines of the love of his life and himself.
Parting the kiss, the locket stopped and closed back how it was.
"Thanks Kakarot, I will make sure to cherish this forever."
Goku smiled as he hugged Vegeta, then kissing his forehead before the Prince jumped up.
"Kakarot, wait here!" Vegeta smiled as he walked out of the room.
Goku stood there, puzzled until the Prince came back with a red bag, marked with the Saiyan mark.
"Here, take it." Vegeta smiled as he placed it in Goku's hands.
The third class saiyan shook it and gasped, "Vegeta! No, I can't take your money."
"Kakarot, you're starting a life, a new life, and when you're free, you won't have anywhere to go. Use this money, it has great value within the city. Please."
Goku sighed, nodding as he took the sack of money and put it into his bag, looking down at Vegeta and kissing him deeply, a tear running down his cheek as he did.
"I'll miss you Vegeta, but I'll never forget you for what you have done. I love you."