New Romance.

Chapter 10

Still on suspended leave, it was getting pretty exasperating seeing same four walls, cleaning over the same area he already cleaned, lounging about doing fuck all after. He honestly didn't think it would be such a bad thing not working. Boy was he wrong, he was starting to debate if he should paint the room, and time exactly how long it took for paint to dry. So when he had that phone call from his father asking him to stay for few days, because he hadn't really seen him in a while, he didn't think twice about accepting that offer. He had finished packing his stuff and was about to head out, Goku stepped in his way with a pouty face. Vegeta sighed rolling his eyes at him, he already sucked his cock in the shower, what more was he wanting?

"Haven't you got work to go to?" Vegeta asked trying to push Goku out the way.

"I'll miss you."  Goku gave Vegeta a doleful look holding onto his hand. My have the roles changed here, now he was acting like the woman in the relationship.

"It's only a couple of days." Vegeta shrugged, he was pulled into Goku's arms. "Dammit!"

"Couple days without you." Goku started to kiss down Vegeta's neck.

Vegeta rolled his eyes pushing Goku back. "Don't be one of those clingy bitches." He shook his head, as Goku smiled pulling at him for another hug.

"I love you" Goku cooed before planting a kiss on Vegeta's lips.

"I love you too." Vegeta pulled from the hug. "still hate you though." He grinned as Goku pulled a face. "I'll be back on time for the funeral, so you can hold on till then." He planted a kiss on Goku's cheek, and left Goku sulking. It's not like he can't have a wank in peace now.

Whilst Goku was sulking in work, Vegeta was sat in a coach with an old lady looking over at him. He placed his earphones in, hoping she'd get the hint to not talk to him. Like fuck did that work, clearly she's broken her mouth was opening and closing, Vegeta couldn't even be fucked to try reading her lip movement. However it is pretty hilarious when listening to some random music and seeing the person move their mouth in sync. The old lady tapped him on the arm, she tapped him on the fucking arm, would it be acceptable to lift her up and fling her across the other side of the coach? Who does that bitch think she fucking is? She kept tapping him with a glare. Oh hell no, an hour journey with this bag of annoyance. He sighed reluctantly removing his ear piece, as he glared at her.

"I asked if you are going anywhere nice?!" The woman snapped at him.

'Yeah, your fucking funeral if you keep up harassing me!' Was what he was so desperately wanting to say. He sighed. "visiting family." There, that answer should suffice.

"Oh, do you visit them often?" She leaned in showing interest. Oh no, what has he done? He's now fallen in the trap of having an unwanted conversation.

"When I can be fucked to I guess." Vegeta shrugged about to put his ear phone back in, the old lady pulled it off him, she fucking pulled it off him...oh she's just asking to be put in an early grave. Vegeta glared at her.

"No need for that kind of language! Respect your elders!" She shouted out causing everyone to look over at him. Oh that bitch!

Vegeta looked over at everyone's glances, he took a deep breath before casually looking back at this old bitch. "Look, I know you don't like it,but you need it for your prolapse, it's why we are visiting this doctor!" He looked at her dead in the eye, her eyes widened unable to form a response whilst everyone quickly looked away. There was silence for few seconds which was few seconds bliss till the lady tapped him again.

"You don't even know me and you've made these people think so otherwise. You've just embarrassed me!" She snarled, a couple glances looked over again.

"Keep talking to me, and you will find out just how more embarrassed I can fucking make you."  Vegeta whispered as he placed his ear phone in and looked out the window, he could see and faintly hear her insults, to which he stuck his middle finger up in front of her face. Not today bitch, not today. Fortunately he was used to having abuse hurled at him when he was dating Bulma,so he easily blanked the bitch out, years of practice that.

An hour of hell, he finally arrived with his dad waiting for him to step out the coach, no words spoken between them, mostly a subtle glance as they headed towards his fathers home.

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Sat at the table with his family most of whom he hasn't really seen or spoken to in a while, his dad looked over at him from across the table. He wasn't impressed finding out that he cheated on Bulma, as his family had grown fond of her. Of course she told his father everything, so it made this meal with his family uncomfortable.

"So, what you been up to?" A softly spoken voice asked from side of him, he sighed looking over at his aunt. Before around the table everyone giving him glares. Fuck it, he may as well be abrupt.

"The usual, on suspended leave and sucking cock, you?" He smirked seeing the look of horror on his fathers face. "Well you all know what I've done, don't like the answer. don't ask." He shrugged and glanced down at his phone seeing he had a picture message of shower gel, which the text : 'saw this and thought of you'.  He shook his head at the message. These two days may be a nightmare, but least he's got these stupid messages to look forward to. Glanced over seeing everyone going quiet again, he was hoping that the funeral that he agrees to attend with Goku, would at least be a little more lively than these miserable bunch.