*•~:.Welcome to Sin City, Bitch.-Vegeta.:~•*

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You and Vegeta had the same taste in music and art; Gory and groovy. Not  Beatles groovy, like groove metal.
You both liked ACDC and Five Finger Death Punch, and that was the only thing you could agree on, mostly.

"Geta!" You yelled and were greeted with a huffy, "What the fuck is it?!" You huffed like a child. "Geta that's bad language!" You called to him.
"As if I care! I'm going to hell once I die again!" He yelled back at you. You only chuckled slightly. "I will meet you there once I 'figger out what's going on with the wifi!"
Vegeta grumbled and trudged to your room. "What is it now, (name)?" He asked. You only smiled innocently. "Nofin!"
He turned to leave, but you grabbed his hand. "Geta, please look at me..." You pleaded gently.
He turned to you and raised a brow. You pressed your lips to his gently and lightly. A blush covered both of your cheeks and you both pulled away and rushed off, embarrassed beyond imagination.

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Tis the end bc I'm out of ideas sorry

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