Finding Love (Vegeta x Goku)

Labor

Vegeta remained frozen for a couple of seconds before he scooped Kakarot up in his arms. He immediately began to rush towards the medical wing with the rest of the group following his trail. The alpha was a blur as he flew past guards and down halls paying no heed to the shouts that sounded as he passed.

Kakarot had wrapped his arms around Vegeta's neck with his face buried in the crook of his shoulder. He let out a whimper as a contraction washed over his body, and his hands gripped his mate's shoulders as he panted before gritting his teeth in pain.

The former prince was concerned as he picked up on the labored breathing that started faster then he expected. He could vaguely remember when his tama went into labor with Tarble, and Kakarot's was going faster than that one.

"Hang on, Kakarot. We're almost there." His tail came around to brush over the side of the submissive's face. All he got was a whine in response, and the dominant increased his speed again as soon as he saw the door to the medical wing.

A doctor just happened to be walking out the door, and he was startled at the sight of the former prince carrying the savior of the saiyan race. Luckily, the man wasn't stupid, and he immediately moved to hold the door open for the pair as he shouted to alert the rest of the staff. As soon as the alpha touched down on the floor, he was swarmed by the medics and doctors.

In the time it took Vegeta to blink, Kakarot had been taken from his arms and placed in a private room. He wanted to follow the beta, but a demure medic stood in his way. He had shoulder length black hair that was surprising orderly for a saiyan, and he was dressed in the white armor that was designed for his profession.

"I'm sorry, sir, but alphas are not allowed in the delivery room." The dominant just looked at the petite male who was wringing his fingers together as he started to the floor. The poor saiyan looked like he wanted to be anywhere else but near an alpha whose mate just went into labor. "It's for safety reasons."

Vegeta blinked a couple of times before what he was told registered. He narrowed his eyes as one side of his upper lip showed a fang. His tail puffed up behind him and, the alpha took a menacing step towards the medic.

"I don't care! That's my mate, and I need to be with him!" The smaller male flinched at the harsh tone in the former prince's voice. "Stand aside."

A hand clamped down on his bare shoulder make Vegeta realize that he only had his red gi pants on. As he turned, he saw Bardock dressed in his everyday attire. The older man shook his head as he pulled the shorter saiyan back into the waiting room. The tall warrior looked over his shoulder to the small medic.

"Go help my son. I'll keep an eye on him." The man gave him a grateful smile and a bow as he scurried to the door.

"Don't bother arguing with the doctors, Vegeta." Bardock shoved the agitated alpha into a stone chair. He then crossed his arms over his chest as he looked over at the closed door where his son had been taken. "You can't be in there. Your instincts will prevent the doctors from getting close and, Kakarot from getting the help he needs while in labor."

"He's my mate! That is my cub!" The former prince still insisted as he moved to get back up, but the taller dominant shoved him back down with a booted foot planted in the middle of his chest. Vegeta snarled as he tried to pry the foot off his torso, but Bardock proved to be stronger than he thought.

"Brat." The word came out like a growl. "You will remain here like the rest of us." Bardock gestured to the rest of the room that had Gohan, Goten, Trunks, Tarble, Raditz, and K. Vegeta sitting in various spots around the room. Somehow all of them had gotten dressed in the time it took Vegeta to get Kakarot to the medical wing.