Vegeta's POV
I was currently collecting my things from Capsule Corp so that I could live with Kakarot. I still couldn't believe that I was going through with this but anythings better than what I have now. I collected the last bits of my things, informing trunks he is welcome to visit me as much as he wishes. Then she stood in front of me, blocking my path, I snarled at her, getting ready to barge past her. I was going to spare her life, just because I didn't want Trunks without his mother, that'd be totally irresponsible, especially because of the fact that I'm not exactly amazing at fatherhood.
"What's brought this on Vegeta?" Bulma asked innocently.
"Don't play dumb with me woman, you know exactly why. Do you think I'm blind? I've seen you with Yamcha for the past 4 months." I spat angrily, grabbing my bags.
Her face proved my suspicions to be correct and I left instantly before she could say another word or apologise. I flew towards Goku's house once reaching it not bothering to knock and barging in.
When I walked in, Kakarot was lounged around on the sofa, asleep. I was furious. How dare he sleep when I wanted to train! To get stronger and Kakarot was just interested in being lazy! I shook him violently to wake him up, making him jolt up suddenly, mumbling a bunch of words which I didn't understand. Probably were said unconsciously.
"Hey Geta why did you do that?" He asked childishly, pouting. I rolled my eyes sarcastically at his comment, and the nickname that he had picked out for me.
"We're supposed to be training! Not sleeping you idiot." I said like it was the most obvious thing in the world. Stupid Baka.
He seemed quite upset at my sudden outburst, his expression turning sad; this I did not understand. Why would he be upset? I'm always like this with him.
"Kakarot what's up now?" I asked, sighing in frustration.
He took a deep breath before he began.
"I don't understand Vegeta. Why do you hate me so much? You never acknowledge me, unless you're calling me an idiot, throwing other insults at me." He replied, frowning.
I raised one eyebrow at this.
"I've always been like this with you Kakarot. That doesn't been that I dislike you. In fact it's the complete opposite, in this pathetic world you're closest friend that I've had. I don't show affection because I was always learnt not to. We're the last of the full blooded Saiyan heritage Kakarot. That means something. Without you I wouldn't actually be where I was now. Who I once thought was a low class saiyan is actually stronger than me. I respect you." I told him honestly.
"Man Geta I wasn't expecting you to do a whole speech! Thanks though, I feel the same. At least now I know that you don't hate me" He replied with his trademark grin, scratching the back of his head.
He then stood up, making me look towards him in confusion. He walked closer to me. What was this, some kind of new attack, a new technique he was going to try on me? I got into my best defensive position and put my self on guard, ready for anything he had to give. To my surprise, he wrapped his arms around me, and nuzzled his face into my neck affectionately. I have to admit, it was a feeling I could get used to, then I realised what was happening. Kakarot thought that he could hug a prince. Well he thought wrong. I pushed him away and snarled at him.
"What was that all about?!" I questioned angrily.
"That was a hug Geta. It's what friends do!" He replied cluelessly.
He was impossible.
"Well count me out, I don't want any of that, we're two grown men, not some giggly School girls" I answered, while grabbing my things to one of the rooms. If I was staying here then I might as well unpack and then get some training done.
