Vegeta One-Shots

The Wrong Dimension Pt. 2

Bulma bought what could be a wardrobe. It had a little bit of everything for you. You told her she didnt need to but she did. So here you are now, dressed in a red summer dress with flats.

She also got you a wallet and purse to put some money in. She figured if you wanted to go out, you had money on you to enjoy yourself. She was basically treating you as her daughter even though your only a couple years younger than her. You were done arguing with her and gave her a hug as a thank you.

As you drove back to Bulma's house with her, since she was too busy talking to pay attention to the road. Vegeta could sense you both pull up and he eagerly walked out of the house to see you pull up.

Bulma got out first as you followed. Only the saiyan had a problem keeping his eyes off of you. He could see how truly beautiful are in that dress. Oh how he just wanted to bed you over and take you here but he couldn't.

And the reason why was because she kissed his cheek. "Hey Vegeta." Bulma said happily.

Vegeta nodded as you looked away. You were caught up in this heated stare until Bulma walked over to him eagerly. Kissing his cheek. It pained you but you kept a fake smile on. Trying to not let it bother you. It's a bit sad to say, but you already fell for him. The only sad part was he was with Bulma and this wasn't your dimension. As much as you cared for the person you watch for years, you knew you couldn't or shouldn't make a move on him.

Vegeta walked away from her once she was inside. He saw you grabbing some bags. Purposely walking behind you just to feel your body against his as he grabbed the rest of the bags.

You practically whimpered when he rested his hand on your waist. You were already getting wet from him and tears were ready to fall. You wanted the saiyan. Maybe it would of been better if you never came.

"What's wrong?" The saiyan asked. He saw the pain in your eyes as he turned you to face him.

You looked away from him onyx eyes. Those damn onyx eyes you already loved. "Just tired." You whisper out refusing to say more.

"Don't lie to me." He told you sternly.

"I cant Vegeta." Was the only thing you could say to him. You looked back into his eyes.

He saw your (E/C) eyes bigger and glossy from being sad and he just wanted to take the sadness away.

"Let me show you to your room." He told you.

You nodded and followed him to the spare room. It was a nice size. A huge bed with a large closet and dresser. Along with a private bathroom. Vegeta helped you put the bags on the bed.

"Thanks Vegeta." You gave a weak smile at him.

He nodded and was about to leave until you spoke to him. He asked why you were his favorite earlier and you never answered but you wanted too. Bulma told you about the fight they had and you thought he deserved to know.

"You asked why you were my favorite earlier. Do you still want to know?" You asked as you looked at his back. He was standing in the door frame. Looking for a reason to stay and you gave him one. Vegeta was desperate to know why him. Out of all of them, 'Why him'?

He was always confident and pride, but in this moment, he needed to know.

He shut the door as he walked into the room and smirked lightly at you trying to ease the tension. "Yes." He said as he remained at the door. Almost scared to walk in further.

"Its because of how strong your are. You went through hell and your still standing. You didnt let anyone or anything break you down. You ARE the prince of all saiyans. Even when you turned 'evil' it was because you had to fight and to also destroy Frieza. Even if you did fight for yourself you never turned your back on who you are. You sacrifice so much to keep your family safe. You train day and night to keep them safe. You will always be the strongest saiyan to me, no matter what anyone says." You told him. Nothing in your voice told him their was a doubt how you truly felt.