Vegeta X Goku [My Beloved Royal Mate]{MAY BE REWRITTEN, OLD AND CRINGY}

The Dinner [C8]

By the way, Vegeta and Goku took the bath in the afternoon, since Goku woke up in the late morning and they laid in bed a while longer before taking it. It's now around the time you would eat dinner, so don't talk shit about the time schedule, okay? Thanks. Love you guys!

G and V are same sizes. G is slightly taller.

[Every damn time I write "Vegeta" it autocorrect makes it Vegetables. And every time I write "Saiyans" it corrects to Asians. Lmfao.]

"What do you mean, you're parents are here?" Vegeta snarled. "They just came back from their honeymoon for their 25th moonaversary!" Raditiz responded, grabbing a chunck of his extremely long black hair, pulling it because of stress. "They are in our living area now, as I told them I had to use the bathroom and took this opportunity to call you." "What do you want me to do about it!?" Vegeta replied. "I DON'T FUCKING KNOW. They are gonna kill Kakarot and I for going to a party without their consent! Plus you and my bro are gonna get hitched soon, and they don't even have a clue!" Raditiz began to freak out. Vegeta started to feel kinda bad for his friend, as he was in a situation where he was under a lot of stress. "LOOK AT ME, AND CALM THE FUCK DOWN." Vegeta screeched. Raditiz looked at him, focusing all his attention on his friend.

"Look, tell them both that Kakarot is at the palace. Reason being is because he destroyed the training field, and had to be taught a lesson." Vegeta said. It was a clever plan. Although Kakarot had already received his punishment, It was a good lie. Vegeta was and wasn't telling the truth which was the perfect plan.

"Shit, my dad won't be happy 'bout that. You know how he is about training. Might even disapline my brother himself." Raditiz replied. "Well we've got no other option. They can't know about Kakarot and I's weeding yet, it could spread to the public, and we don't want that yet." "But isn't it already to late? That video from the party went viral." Raditiz responded worry in his voice. "Shit. You're right. We'll take care of it later." Vegeta responded. "Just go and do what I asked." Said Vegeta lowering his brows and eyelids in a slight annoyance, tilting his head slightly and blinking. "Right"

Suddenly a loud banging from the door came from Raditiz' s location. "RADITIZ. THE HELL IS TAKING YOU SO LONG? WHERE THE FUCK IS YOUR BROTHER". Raditiz picked up on the voice immediately. It was his father outraged. "SHIT! Gotta go! Bye Princy!" Raditiz said as quickly as possible. The video then cut off.

Vegeta took his wrist watch off and put it on the night stand and signed, placing his thumb and index finger to his face, the curve of his nose shaking his head. God, what was he gonna do now?

But Vegeta had no time to worry about that, as he inhaled a deep breath, shutting his eyes tightly, taking in all the stress and worry, leaning his back, back slightly, balled fists. ~"What I need to do is get my ass dressed, make sure my Kaka is wearing good formal wear, take our tails downstairs, eat dinner, get my father's approval on him, go back up, and then it will be over... for now."~

Vegeta exhaled. Bending over, his arms waving lifelessly. He groaned in annoyance. As the day after today, he would have to get up and plan for the weeding. It would be tiring as hell, but he was also happy that he would finally marry the man he loved. Vegeta remembered it like it was yesterday...

He would stand mighty and proud on the hill top, underneath the huge blue, purple, orangish tree. Watching the warriors below train and fight, getting stronger each minute. But he would never forget how hard only one saiyan worked... which was Kakarot. He was a low-class saiyan. People used this against him. Called him names. Bullying him to no end. Felt he was too weak to do certain activities. Vegeta had wished he could change it, but it wasn't in his power to do so. A saiyan was given a label 'till the day of his birth.