Reincarnation

Chapter 6: A visit to the rich and dramatic

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Despite everything he told himself, Vegeta dreaded the thought of even stepping foot in what he called his home. He was lucky enough to stay in the dorms, much less far from his family. The smaller male groaned and rubbed his face with his hands. The weekend had arrived, and he had to do this. At least, for astrology.

"What's wrong, 'Geta?" Goku asked the smaller male sprawled across the sofa. The flame-haired boy had been muttering and quietly complaining to himself hours after waking up. He didn't even eat breakfast, which concerned Goku. "Do you need help with something?"

Vegeta's eyes widened. Of course, why didn't he think of that? The telescope and items weren't easy to pick up. And even though he could lift them up easily, he could get the job done faster with another pair of hands. He looked at the larger male who stared back at him with curiosity. "Actually, I do need you with something."

"Oh, really?" Goku smiled and listened to what the smaller male needed him for. Though, he tuned out what the other was saying as he stared at Vegeta more. His cheekbones, tiny nose, rosy lips, small waist . . . ". . . cute." Goku blurted out.

"What?" The flame-haired boy stopped talking and raised an eyebrow. Did he hear that right?

"Oh uh, nothing! I just said cool!" The taller male laughed nervously and scratched the back of his head. Vegeta rolled his eyes and started talking again. This time Goku made sure to listen. He barely managed not to get caught last time, he wasn't planning on letting it slip again.

"So, do you think you can do it?" Vegeta crossed his arms and eyed the boy in front of him. He squinted his eyes. "And you better not back down if you agree."

"Sure, I don't see why not. When are we leaving?"

"Now." The flame-haired boy slid off the sofa and went to grab his keys. The taller male followed him like a puppy, it made the other chuckle at the thought. He did have that face too, even the eyes replicated the innocence. Vegeta shook his head at the thought and kept moving. Since when did he think Kakarot was like a puppy?

The two exited the building and wandered to Vegeta's car, which made Goku feel a little nervous. He remembered the smaller male obviously must have come from a wealthy family, and should have made himself look more presentable. The taller male hesitantly sat in the passenger seat, watching Vegeta fiddle with the gear stick and engine button. "Do you have your seatbelt on?" Purple-black eyes glanced at Goku inquisitively.

The taller male nodded, and before they could get a breath in, the smaller male pressed on the accelerator and sped out of the campus. Goku yelped and kept screaming every time they took a sharp turn or nearly hit a car. "Would you please slow down?! You're gonna kill us- slow down on the turns!"

Vegeta did everything but slow down. He laughed like a maniac as he zoomed past multiple streets and roads. Seeing Goku frightened seemed so enjoyable to him, he didn't know why. "Now why would I do that? This is way more fun!"

"You could get pulled over, you know!" Goku argued. Shit, he was right. The flame-haired boy clicked his tongue and slowed down a bit. "Thank you!" The taller male placed a hand on his chest to calm his heart from the fear he felt. He was never letting Vegeta drive them anywhere next time.

"Coward," said boy mumbled as he took another turn, this time not as scary. Soon, they reached the no Ouji estate. Goku gaped at the size of the house, suddenly feeling very nervous to even step out of the vehicle. Vegeta glanced at the uneasy boy beside him and huffed. "It's not as pretty as it looks, quit gawking."