VegetaxReader; Immediate Attraction

Fixing Us..

NORMAL P.O.V:
Vegeta opened up the door to see you laying on your side facing the bathroom with an empty tray on the empty side of the bed. Walking towards you he crouches in front of the bed looking at your face.

He sees your asleep. Brushing some strands of hair out of your face. Realizing the braclet was now off of you. Looking towards your baby bump he places his hand on it.

The thought of having a kid never crossed his mind before. But once he met you, he felt different. He would never admit it but he did care. You found a way into the cold saiyans heart. No matter how much he tried to fight it you were always there. He went super saiyan to protect you. He will say anger but it was because of you. You made him stronger.

He gently rubbed the bump. Making you stir a bit and mumble some incoherent words. But he caught two.

"Vegeta" and "stay"

Smirking to himself. You went through so much trauma and yet your still up and kicking. Now taking a moment to actually see how much weight you lost. Even your muscle were slowly gone. Your were thin. Too thin. Which made him worry.

He looks back and the baby bump his hand is on and leans towards it. Whispering lowly. Just for the baby to hear. "You need to take it easy on your mother." To be received with a small kick on his hand. Making the saiyan smile.

He places his free hand on your forehead to see what happened with Peter. He saw everything. Along with the hurt, sadness, along with how weak you felt everyday. You tried to escape but at one point you just broke. Until Vegeta was able to get through. Then it helped you. Yeah he wasn't nearly happy about what happened in the bathroom but as least you were covered. He decided to just not mention it to you. Since you weren't well. He knew you were broken and he wasn't going to argue. Vegeta wanted to make things right. To be a good father and mate. Taking his hand off your forehead he feels the baby kick again.

"Stop it..." you mumble to the baby. His kicks were very strong for his size. Since he was still little it was just more uncomfortable.

Finally feeling something on your stomach you snatch the hand not knowing it was Vegeta's. As you look at him you can see he's sad. He felt how weak you actually were. You weren't able to move his hand until he let you pick it up. But he quickly put on that non caring face.

"What's wrong?" You were a still mad but you cared for him. Always wanting to keep him happy and calm. Which was very hard but with you, he was a softie.

"Nothing. Just felt him kick." He lied. Knowing he didn't want to risk fighting or arguing.

You let go of his hand and he took a glance at his wrist where you were previously holding him then into you (E/C) eyes.

"How are you feeling?"

You sat up leaning against the bed frame. Closing your eyes and let out a sigh. "Not well." You refuse to use the word weak in front of him. It may make him leave.

"It won't." Vegeta says. Hearing your thoughts. Mentally face palming for having him hear you. "You tired woman. And hungry. You need rest." He stands up. And points down. "Lay."

Now looking up at him.  "Vegeta I'm fine. I just want to shower and change clothes."

Seeing how badly the dress is torn and it from that whole encounter he nods. "Fine but I will with you."

"Vegeta no-" before you can even finish he cuts you off by waving his hand.

"Stay." Leaving the room to go have Bulma make you some food.

As he walks out you were sitting on the edge of the bed. Damn him for telling you what to do. No one told you what to so. Especially a stubborn prince.