The prince's limo stopped outside of the big stadium where Kakarot would be performing. His chauffeur walking out from the driver's door and walking to the back to open the door for the prince, he then stepped out, his bright and spiked up hair catching everyone's attention in the line who were trying to barge in at the last moment. Pulling off his sunglasses, his eyes then directing attention to the others, they knelled down to him.

Vegeta then walking over to security, he pulled out his ticket and VIP pass.

"I'd expect to be let in and escorted to my seat please, as your Prince."

The security guard bowed in respect as he took the prince's arm and walked him into the roaring stadium, crowded with millions of other saiyans. The other people outside then sat back up as his majesty's presence was no more and continued their racket of being let in.

His eyes strolled along the overpopulated stadium as the prince took a seat, the security guard then immediately bowing to Vegeta, then afterwards leaving.

"Ah, pardon my beloved citizen, I believe you forgot something." Vegeta spoke out of his powerful lungs and waved up a tip for the security guard. The man dressed in black then backed over to his prince as if his handle were in reverse. The guard then bowing and taking the tip from his majesty, smiled and spoke out.

"I hope you have a great time Prince Vegeta."

The man then walking away, Vegeta rested his head on his hand, looking up at the stage as guitars continued their repeated melodies.

"Where is he?" Vegeta thought as smoke began to crowd the stadium, the sound of a platform being lifted heard.

Lifting his head up, full attention directed to the front of his sight where the platform shall stop in place, his heart raced. Holding his hands to his chest, the prince's looked at the top of what seemed Goku's hair, then down at his outfit as he floated up the stage as the guitar's strong melody softly and slowly faded away, transitioning into a serene flow.

"I fly with the stars in the sky, I go along trying to survive in life." Goku sang in a tranquil, passionate tone, his body jumping up as the platform met the stage's ground and locked in place.

"I believe that life is an accolade, but without you I'd rather go down the depths of hell."

Fangirl screams echoed throughout the stadium in delight at Goku's angelic voice, the VIP seated female saiyans already reaching to try and grab a hold of the superstar's hand. Vegeta's eyes catching the light, he rested his hands on his chest. He could swear that Goku's celestial voice could turn any man gay in less than seconds. The famous, third class saiyan then began to walk around the stage, dancing along to the beat of his songs.

"You are a piece of me, I wish, I always had. Broken apart for millenniums, still adequate and I don't know how."

Goku held the last note, causing the crowd of girls to squeal their fondness away to the air. Vegeta blushed as a ray of warmth raced down his body, much alike being struck by a taser. Goku sniffed the air as his eyes opened.

"This scent . . . I recognize it." Goku thought as he spun around, his eyes scanning the front row. His eyes widening as he met eyes with the prince, he smiled, his cheeks turning a rosy red as he sang.

"If our love is fallacious then tell me how are you my cure? If our love is like dementia then how come you are my lucidity?"

The girls around Vegeta squealed, thinking they were the ones being sang at. Vegeta, sitting there in a trance, knew it was directed at him. His cheeks turning red, his eyes glimmering as they looked into Goku's. The hotshot of a saiyan then began to walk towards Vegeta, causing the fangirls to raise their hands and plead for a touch. Goku smiled and touched the other girls' hands, but simpered as he looked at Vegeta.

"Always searching for your scent, I hope you hear me. I love you, I love you, I love you. Please tell me where you are . . . "

Goku then took Vegeta's hand into his and smiled, bending down to kiss it.

"Please answer me . . ." Goku sung out as he parted from Vegeta's hand, glancing up at him with a seductive and passionate look.

". . . my princess." he finished singing.

Vegeta blushed furiously, loving the feeling of having Goku's touch near him again, and after such a long time. The two were so close that Vegeta couldn't help but want to kiss those lips of Goku's again that pertained to him. Holding this feeling back, he instead puckered his lips quickly, adding a smile to it.

Goku blushed and then pulled away from the prince and continued to sing.

"Baby when I look at you, you take me to another place. Sometimes I wonder when I look at you, that I actually am in outer space. All thanks to your prepossessing and flirty glance. I look at you and it feels like paradise. Got me crazy and begging for more, hoping the night won't stop."

. . . .

Vegeta sighed as he began to walk backstage, showing all of the security guards his pass and getting directions to where the star would be at. The prince had never thought that backstage would be such a big place. He always imagined it a small and claustrophobic place where all the directors and producers of the concert would be squashed like a pile of ants in an anthill.

The guards then telling Vegeta to go downstairs, he followed directions to a door located to where the platform lifted the star. Feeling as if he knew where to go next, he walked down the halls of the well lit basement of the stadium, to a red curtain. Peeking over to the other side of it, he saw his lover talking to one of his co-workers, looked like one of the men who played the guitars.

Flipping back over the opposite side of the curtain, the prince took a deep breath before stepping forward and finishing his unceasing path to the star.

"G-Goku! It's nice to see - !"

"GOKU! HONEY!" a feminine voice spoke up, cutting off Vegeta's.

The figure then ran to Goku in full speed and catched him into an embrace, a smile on her face. Goku, turning over to the female, smiled as he giggled and held her unbearably close.

"Hi, I haven't seen you in a whi -"

The third class saiyan then looked up, a look of surprise on his face as his eyes laid on Vegeta, who was now breathing heavily and trembling.

"I c-c-can't believe it." the prince then shed a tear, his hands turning into fists. "K-Kakarot . . . y-you promised me . . . that your eyes wouldn't avert to anyone else . . . YOU PROMISED. "