Reincarnation

Chapter 13: A Confusing Afternoon

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Note: I do not know how college life works, so don't judge.

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He was intrigued, Vegeta had to admit as he made his way back to Nappa's dorm. Despite the cold weather, he walked around with a blue sleeveless jacket and black jeans. Ten minutes ago, the two of them couldn't stop arguing about who got who sick. Now, Goku wanted to take him somewhere?

The smaller male knocked the bald man's door, and waited. He wasn't surprised to find his lover standing before him shortly after, but he didn't expect to lose his eyesight. "Hey! Take this off my face Kakarot! Now!" He felt large hands swiftly tie the black cloth around his eyes tightly, followed by a light chuckle. "Kakarot!"

"Don't worry, I'll take it off soon." The taller male grabbed the flame-haired male's hand and dragged him to the elevator. Relying on his other senses, he clinged to Goku to keep himself from getting hit in the face, and to stop the blood from going to his lover's hand to tear it apart.

Silence surrounded the two, the only sounds being the elevator doors opening, pattering feet. Vegeta felt something warm touch his skin, sunlight maybe. Shortly after that he shivered at the freezing wind that blew past his shoulders. He forgot how cold it was getting. "Careful, watch your step." He heard Goku say, but he didn't understand what he meant.

He heard a strange beeping noise and something else after a while of silence, and felt his hand get dragged onto something, something rough yet had a smooth texture to it. "Here, let me help you." Goku spoke once more and took the flame-haired boy's waist, making him flinch at the touch.

"What are you doing?" He looked around him, trying to tell where the taller male was. Nothing was making any sense to Vegeta, not this day, not the blindfold, and certainly not this gesture. Was he dreaming? What an odd dream it was then.

Goku on the other hand, couldn't stop hiding his laughter. He found it so adorable seeing his boyfriend looking so clueless, trying to tell what was happening around him. "I'm just helping ya get inside, 'Geta." Slowly, and careful not to touch the smaller male in the wrong places, he managed to put Vegeta in the truck.

He closed the door and walked to the driver's seat, before glancing at his boyfriend. "Now the place I wanna take you to is gonna be far from here, so you can take a nap if you want." He put on the flame-haired male's seatbelt and his own before starting the truck, the engine humming to life.

Vegeta felt something flat and slightly rough go on his chest, and he didn't understand what his lover was talking about until he felt vibrations under his legs. Cautiously, he moved his hands to the areas beside him. To his right, something hard was there, and to his left, nothing. He continued feeling the thing to his right, trying to understand where he was, until he felt himself move. No, not himself, the thing he was in. He looked around again, trying to understand where the taller male was again. "Are we in a car?"

Goku covered his mouth to stifle his laughter before grunting and speaking up again. "A truck, actually. Raditz's truck." He drove out of the campus and intersected into the line of vehicles. He glanced at Vegeta, who couldn't keep his head still. He turned his eyes on the road and put his hand on the smaller male's head. "Relax, you're gonna rip your head off if you shake it too much."

The flame-haired scoffed and crossed his arms, slowly leaning to the touch. "That's not true."

"It is! It almost happened to my grandpa." The taller male began to babble about some tale regarding his grandfather, but Vegeta heard none of it. He tuned out the words, and simply listened to the sound of Goku's voice, chuckling at how it would sound dramatic at some points, how it'd shift to a higher or lower sound to imitate someone else.