A Saiyan's Pride / Vegeta x Reader

Invitations

My legs were crossed over one another in a cross cross and my elbows were propped on my knees; my head was rested on my fists. "I just don't see what that has to do with anything..."

"What? You're telling me.... you don't think about..... if Krillin.... was able to do a.... fusion.... with 18?" Goku struggled to ask. I glanced down at the Saiyan underneath of me doing push-ups while I sit on his back. "No! We were talking about Gohan and Videl, you weirdo!"

Goku did a few more pushups, "There! One hundred thousand!" He stood up, knocking me off of his back accidentally. "Ah! Goku!" I kicked the back of his leg as punishment. "Hey! What was that for?"

I jumped to my feet and got into my fight stance, "You know damn well what you did, Goku!" I jokingly shouted. I sent my foot flying towards him, but he blocked it with a lighthearted laugh, "Y/N! You thought you were going to take the first hit, huh?"

I smirked at him and powered up a Ki Blast in my hands before sending it his way. While Goku was distracted by reflecting the energy while I quickly teleported behind Goku to attack him in his back with my knee. "Hah! Fell for yet another one of my tricks, Goku!"

Goku busted out in a fit of laughter. What's so funny? I curiously tilted my head while I stared at Goku who was on the grass, "Hey, I literally fell for the trick! Get it?" I laughed with him and helped him onto his feet, but then heard a voice yell "Kakarot!" In the close distance. I quickly hid my tail around my waist underneath of my shirt.

Goku noticed my mood shift, as well as the quiet growl that was escaping from my lips. "Y/N, it's okay!" Goku chuckled, wrapping his arm around my shoulders.

Vegeta entered into view with the same smug look he always had on his face. The look only changed into a smirk when he took in the sight before him, "Kakarot, don't you have a wife?"

Goku tilted his head, "Huh? Of course, Vegeta! You've met Chi-Chi!"

Oh, lord... What a silly ignorant boy. Goku doesn't even realize Vegeta is patronizing him.

"Stop fooling around, Kakarot... Did you forget me and you were supposed to be training today? You can't be wasting energy on training weak little girls." Vegeta coldly pointed out. "Lighten up, Vegeta! I was just having a bit of fun with Y/N before I had to meet you. That's all!" Goku smiled. Vegeta scoffed in return, "Pathetic. Let's get on with it then."

"Y/N, want to come with us to Capsule Corp and watch!?" Goku eagerly suggested. I glanced at Vegeta's sour expression, then looked back beside me to Goku, "Uh, I'll be there eventually, but I'll just go behind you two."

Goku let his arm drop off my shoulders and took off to the skies with Vegeta. What a horrible man... He always was and he always will be.

Why does Goku hang out with him and agree to train with him all the time? ... Ugh... Typical Saiyan- can't turn down a good fight, I suppose...

But still, I hardly have enough willpower to bring myself to Bulma's when she invites us over. I mean seriously, out of all the rooms in that big ass building, I always end up in the same one as Vegeta?

I took flight and flew at a casual cruising speed towards Capsule Corp. I simply did not want to fly with those two.

I'm just glad Vegeta doesn't recognize who I am... I guess the prince had better things to do than learn the faces of his own people. Hmm... Or maybe he was too busy sticking his nose so far up Frieza's ass that he couldn't have seen me if he wanted to.

My father... he had a plan to stop Frieza- to stop you! Your father! How could you let our entire planet be destroyed? How could you let our brave warriors be slaughtered while you sat back and watched?

I arrived to Capsule Corp and decided to commune in the living area near everyone. I stood against a column bordering the room and observed everyone's conversations that they were already having. I may have claimed this planet as my home now... these people as my family- but you have, too, Vegeta. Where has that Saiyan pride gone? Why haven't you gone after Frieza yet? Prove to me that my father was wrong to revolt against your father's regime.

I was so lost in my thoughts that I never noticed the Namek Piccolo took notice of my spaced out behavior. 'That girl... What is she hiding?' He thought to himself, focusing in on me with narrowed eyes. 'She's no human- that's for sure. I sense something about her... something I can't seem to put my finger on..'

Piccolo gets a sense of my thoughts and my last words played from my mind to his, 'but you have, too, Vegeta. Where has that Saiyan pride gone? Why haven't you gone after Frieza yet? Prove to me that my father was wrong to revolt against your father's regime.'

"Y/N." He started, cutting through my thoughts with the interruption of his voice. "Oh hey, Piccolo!" I smiled. The Namek responded with a simple nod as a hello, "Will we be seeing you at the martial arts tournament?"

"Uh... I don't know, Piccolo." I groaned. "Oh, come on! You have to- you have to!" Trunks wailed, butting in to the conversation. Piccolo wanted to stop the child from interfering, but he knew that Trunks was actually helping in this matter. "I'm not much of a fighter, Trunks."

"Liar! You and my daddy fight just about every day!" Goten interjected. "Hmpf... I don't know how I could go through that tournament knowing I won't be fighting you, Y/N." Piccolo admitted.

Piccolo didn't realize how well his plan was working- he was appealing to every Saiyan's downfall, our ego. "Hmm.... I guess I can fight." I agreed. Piccolo actually gave a wide smile, although it seemed on the devilish side to me.

Eh, Piccolo is a scary dude regardless... this is probably just his normal happy face. Haha!

Man, I would actually love to fight you, Namek!

"I guess I better make the most out of the time I have so I can train... I want at least half a chance against you all." I told Piccolo.

Man, this should be fun!