The Saiyan Bond

Hopefully its all better now?

Goku pov
I still feel at fault for everything and I am dying to show Vegeta how much I love him and care, usually I would make love to him and give him everything, but because of his stitches I can't, I would tear him again. So I have too find another way.
Lately he complains about the irritation from the stitches and I couldn't possibly disagree with him. I know it must be hard.
He always has a way of dealing with adjustment and recovery and it's mainly to be cranky and sulking.
I have to find a way to lighten his mood, and soon, it's only been 2weeks.
"Kaka! Can you help me...shower?" He always gets embarrassed about this, showering.
Because of his sensitivity from the stitches, he has difficulty cleaning it on his own since he can't see it himself. Though I don't see what the problem is if I do it, I mean I have done the ut-most embarrassing things to him.
I nod and sit myself on the edge of the shower wall, it's only 1 foot high.
He sighs and sits carefully, then gets on his knees to lay on his stomach.
It's such a delicate process to do this. And I always have shaky hands.
I gently press away the soft skin of his cheeks and cautiously dab the wet and soapy cloth onto the little puckered entrance.
(Oh my god readers I'm so sorry idk why I wrote this chapter)
His back tenses and I use my knuckles to massage his lower back quickly, before returning to the task at hand.
He loosens his back muscles and the wash cloth continues to press gently.
Once I have it all clean I rinse him of by splashing drops of water from my cupped hand and he sits up, abruptly, then stands with his fists clenched at his sides.
"Th-thank you for doing something so-so embarrassing Kakarot. I apologize for any inconvenience."
"Why do think I don't like doing this? I want to help you through this. I'm here for you and I tell you that everyday. Stop distancing yourself and let me love you and take care of you."
My hand rests on his wet shoulder and he blushes.
"It's just...odd is all. I don't know I how I feel about anything right now. I mean-I know I love you, I just don't know what's rightly embarrassing."
I smirk and press my lips to his softly, his pink moist lips returning the favor greedily.
"I think you know exactly what's embarrassing, it's just hard to believe it."
He nods shyly and pushes me away, meaning he wants to finish showering.
I smile and step back into the bedroom to go downstairs and watch my babies.
Gine jumps up extremely high into the air and doesn't come down as I enter.
I almost don't notice it, but I stop, sending something odd in the room, I look back at Gine and startle.
"G-Gine! Y-you can...fly!" I grasp her out of the air and she giggles in my hands excitedly.
"Fwy!" She yells and I laugh proudly.
"Oh my Kami this is amazing! You have to show mommy okay?"
She wiggles her brow, unable to comprehend what I'm saying but I ignore it and give her a big kiss on the cheek.
"You're a great baby girl you know that?"
My eyes wander to junior who seems to be pouting away from me, so I set Gine down and crouch down to grab junior but he wiggles out of my reach.
"Vegetaaaaa.....come on now, what did daddy do wrong?"
He eyes me and then his pupils dart away.
"Come on now Vegeta. Come here."
The little boy starts to scoot away but I reach out and snatch him up.
He struggles against my hold for a few moments but finally gives up and looks into my eyes fearfully.
I shake my head with a soft smile, trying to ease him.
"Don't worry, daddy isn't mad. Daddy loves you." He purses his little red lips and Ruffles his brow.
"D-dada?"
My heart skips, and I race him upstairs to the bedroom.
"VEGETA! HE SAID A WORD!!!"
Vegeta leaps out the shower and throws a towel around his waist, gripping my wrist to peer up at his junior.
"Say it again, boy. Let's hear it now."
Junior looks up at me as if to get permission and I nod urgently.
He swallows a breath of air and look at his senior.
"D-dada!" Vegeta blushes and pecks the little boys forehead, the baby giggling nervously and takes him into his arms, tickling his stomach.
"You're certainly a strange boy. I like it."