Vegeta X Reader | Singularity

18 - Mis

It has been a week since your last intense self training session. After your mental breakdown you debated whether it really was a dream, caused you to take a break from training. You put your new outfit style on as you you fixed your head to go over to Bulmas party you were invited to not that long ago.

But just as soon as you went to leave, your phone began to ring, picking it up with your keys in your mouth as you closed the door behind you, "Hello?" You spoke as you took your keys from your mouth into your pocket.

"Y/N, parties off. But you need to get here right now I don't know how to deal with this!" Her voice emitted from the speaker, a tad of wind blowing through the mic to get the idea she was walking outside.

"W-why?" You were confused, taken aback a bit by her quick nature. It was uncommon for her to speak like this, especially if something didn't go the way she wanted or expected.

"It's him. He's here!" Her words practically begged you to come.

Your eyes widened quickly as your heart stopped for a moment. The short frozen state controlling you was shaken off quickly by you as you nodded with your phone against your ear, "I'll be two minutes." You shoved your phone into your pocket and left quickly as you hopped from the ground into the air and practically blasting off.

You wanted to see him. But you were angry. Angry at yourself for wanting to see him and the fact he still went and did that to you. It wasn't fair, especially after being so vulnerable. You were also just mad at the fact he was ready to show his face as if you wouldn't do anything. Honestly, you felt like you could vomit. So many emotions going through you, you didn't know which one you'd be feeling most by the time you'd get there. But as it seems, you'll most likely end up with your hands around his neck if you get the chance.

You finally landed in her backyard, overseeing a minor commotion. Just some basic bickering, the combination of them two didn't surprise you all that much, but realistically, that wasn't what was on your mind. You had your arms crossed and you frowned intently at the back of his head. He knew fine well you were here, he was doing the exact same pose and face as you. Bulma faced him with you behind him.

"Y/N! You're here! Thank goodness..." She quickly pushed past him to get to you.

"Sure." You pretty much muttered as you kept your focus on the back of his head waiting for him to just face you head on. Bulma took the hint, she wasn't stupid and understood when a woman had some unfinished business with a man, that was not new territory for her. She just walked inside her house and left us be.

"Are you going to even look at me?" The frown on your face intensified. "Speak to me? Or are you just going to pretend I'm not here."

A short tsk left his mouth as he turned to you with his eyes closed. Opening them slowly as his arms stayed cross and his head tilted down slightly with a hint of intimidation. He knew fine well it didn't work on you but he had a habit of doing it regardless, "Though it would make my life easier right now, no, I'm not. So tell me your petty complaints now so you may spare me the time in future." He practically spat, seeming like he'd prepared what to say beforehand.

"Are you being serious?!" You shook your head in disbelief with your frown intensifying. "You disappear for god knows how long and you want me to let out my 'petty' complaints?!" You stormed closer, his frown matches the intensity of yours now as you could see his teeth clench slightly at your retaliation. "So what? One minute you say you love me and then the next you bail out on me?!" You push him. His hands raise as you pushed him a few steps back.

"You're overcomplicating things woman." His gravely voice was low. "You know the type of Saiyan I am, I wouldn't think you'd hold me to such a weak standard. Unlike you I have things to do!"