A Day In The Family Restaurant

"Kakarot…I have a question to ask you, I hope you don't mind?"

"Ask away."

"What happens if someone sees your face?"

"Well…nothing really, I would just be eaten alive by those scandalous paparazzi, have my picture in the newspaper and television, maybe be a target for killing, or blackmailing, I am lucky to be sued by a man who is reserved, you are his witness today young Vegeta. Don't let the law down."

Don't let the law down? Yeah right, Kakarot acting so smooth and carefree, Vegeta frowned, Kakarot knew that he was going to deny everything, he was going to swear honesty upon an important, corrupt judge, he was Kakarot's Godfather, it was a secret between them, so, don't let the law down? Mr. Son already won this battle since the beginning, one the judge was on his side, two Broly had no proof except for his word and Vegeta's, and three…Vegeta was completely in love with Kakarot Son, just as he said that day, just as he is now, hopeless, pathetic and dominated.

"You're tone sounds very confident, Mr. Son."

"Confidence, one of my virtues." He smiles, patting Vegeta's head.

"What if someday you fail? What if one day someone really does something to expose you to public, like a picture or a book?"

"There is no one in the entire city who knows me as much as you do, Vegeta, not my friends or workers know me, they're unaware of who I truly am, not knowing the kind of man they work for, then again, you only know me on the outside, so if one day it is you who pulls out my image I wouldn't mind reading it on the newspaper under your point of view."

"The title would be, Mr. Son, the face of sadistic pleasure."

"You could win a lot of money."

"Nah, I'm good being humble, are you nervous for tomorrow? Be honest."

"To be honest…" Kakarot sips down the last of his wine "no…now will you please tell me where are we going?"

Vegeta wiggles his fingers and smiles "it's a surprise!"

"…was that suppose to humor me?"

"Kakarot! Will you ever think my ways are funny for once in your life?!"

"I'm sorry, I do think you are silly."

"Oh yeah wearing a face like this!" Vegeta mimics Kakarot's straight, serious face.

"I apologize."

Vegeta wraps his arms around the man, hugging his face and head tightly squeezed up to his chest, bright blue hair tickling under Vegeta's chin.

"Stop apologizing, no one is perfect and we all make mistakes."

"I know…but I really am sorry." The man speaks muffled against Vegeta's chest.

"Kakarot." Vegeta frowns.

"Sorry."

"KAKAROT!"

Now in the place to be, Kakarot looked around the family restaurant, cozy, it had a wonderful atmosphere except for the brat that decided to poke his back with his nasty fork, the damn parents were blind, stupid or just didn't care how they educated the little fuck, Kakarot sighed and calmed himself, he wasn't the type to lose his tolerance, much less with a disrespectful boy who was around 6 years old.

"Excuse me, madam," Kakarot turned to the mother who was busy talking "would you mind telling your son to stop poking me with his fork, it's starting to annoy me."

"Don't tell me how I should educate my son! Who do you think you are?!" The woman hollered for everyone around to hear and turn to look at them.

"I don't intend to tell you what to do, just please make him stop, he's smothering that red sauce on my suit."

"Well it's your fault for wearing a fancy suit in the first place! This is a family restaurant, idiot!"

Kakarot repeated peace to himself over and over, he was not going to argue with a woman, nor with another man, that wasn't his style, he was used to a world that showed him respect, but now he was in the real world, this world was slowly draining the patience out of him.

"What's going on?!" A man got close, apparently the father of the accident with legs.

"This asshole is telling us that we don't know how to educate our son!" The woman glared at Kakarot who now wore a bored expression.

"Is that true? You're disrespecting my family, pretty boy?!"

"No," Kakarot sighed while holding his face on his palm "I want you to stop your son from poking me, it's getting annoying."

The man took a step forward and Kakarot's foot sprung to life hitting him straight in the gut, knocking the wind out of him, and just like that the "family" took their lead out the door.

"Kakarot? What did you do?" Vegeta blinks confused while holding two sodas.

"Nothing for you to worry about." Kakarot smiles, with that same calm air, he reaches for a napkin and wipes the blood from his dressing shoe and took of the jacket hanging it on the back of a chair "just a small issue but I took care of it."

"Oh…ok then!" Vegeta smiles cutely and sits down with something round and wrapped in paper.

"Vegeta…what is this?"

"It's called a cheeseburger and those are fries."

"Oh…well um…do you have any forks?"

"No! Silly you eat it using your hands!"

"I see…that's disgusting and not hygienic, but I believe that I will enjoy it before guilt takes over me."

Vegeta laughed heartily at how cute and innocent Kakarot could be despite being a serious, busy man.