In My Darkest Hour
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Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
1,477
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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Category:
Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
1,477
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own DragonballZ, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story..
Party end.
~Review..replies XD
solitare1: I have a sense a humor, and I totally can't take much serious for long, SO..i'll try to keep the laughs coming. (the humor might be in poor taste after a bit though, given the circumstances ^^;..)
DarkSerapha: yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I thought it would be very awkward for like say Krillin to say those things to Vegeta, and in the show he does show that he respects Gohan. so it only seemed right. You know it would hold some weight. It also clears up some things later in the story ^^. yummy Goku in spandex. Vegeta's spandex...makes it yummyer lmao.
Thank's for the reviews and hope everyone keeps on enjoying
~*NOW ON TO THE CHAPTER!*~
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It’d been a couple of hours since Vegeta snapped at Goku, and the prince hadn’t been seen since. The usually happy-go-lucky Saiyajin was getting worried. He could feel the other’s ki and it was close, so it wasn’t like he left the residence. Nonetheless, there was worry. So Goku got up from where he was resting and walked away from Krillin, who was still in mid-speech about Kami knows what.
The male checked around the whole outside to start off with, and when he found nothing, he moved his search into the house. The man searched from the kitchen to the bathroom, from the living room to the gravity room and still there was no sign of Vegeta. So bowing his head in defeat, Goku was ready to make his way outside, when a thud-like sound was heard from upstairs.
Panicking, he put on a burst of speed and raced his way up the stairs to find the prince lying face-first into the carpet with a towel around his neck. At first Goku thought it was because Vegeta was training, but he noticed the lack of sweat on the other, and that Vegeta was angled as if he was just making his way out of the room.
Gingerly, the young Saiyajin picked up Vegeta and placed him on the bed. Running his fingers through the other’s hair as he would Goten while sleeping, he turned to leave so he could tell Bulma the prince was ill, only to be stopped by an iron-like grip around his wrist. He turned to face the other and was about to ask what was wrong, only to notice Vegeta was still ‘asleep.’
Looking closer, he noticed the pained expression upon the older male’s face, and also realized that he was saying something, or so he thought, so kneeling down, Goku leaned over Vegeta to try and hear the other man’s words.
“Kakarot.”
Raising an eyebrow, Goku was intrigued. Why would the other say his name while sleeping? Chuckling to himself, he tried to pry Vegeta’s fingers from his wrist.
Hearing a low growl emit from the unconscious man’s throat, Goku automatically took his hand away from the fingers.
“You can’t!”
Jumping at the sudden yell, he was getting more and more worried. His breath was held when he noticed Vegeta started to open his eyes. A hand reached to his blue torn shirt and pulled him forward.
“Kakarot, I love you..”
With that, the Prince’s eyes rolled to the back of his head and he started to convulse, not giving the other Saiyajin time to process Vegeta’s words. Instead, Goku pushed the sentence to the recesses of his mind and jumped into action, making sure Vegeta was safe where he was, speaking calming words to the other.
Once Vegeta’s breathing settled and his body was still once more, Goku sank to the ground. He was scared something was wrong with his friend and there was no way to know what. This was supposed to be happy day. And just what did Vegeta mean? “I love you.” Those words crossed his mind over and over. Making a noise in his throat that resembled a cross between a snort and a chuckle, he shook his head. Certainly didn’t mean what it sounded like.
Vegeta was in pain. There was no other excuse. It was a just one too. Vegeta never said things ‘just because’ anyway.
Pulling his shirt gently away from the other’s hand, Goku stood and silently left the room, closing the door behind him. He took a deep breath and put on a smile. Surely his Prince would tell him he was being an idiot, that he was hearing thi—Hold on. ‘His’ Prince? Since when did he consider Vegeta ‘his’? His friend, sure, but the other thought..it was so..possessive.
He put his hand to his head to rub his forehead as he made his way downstairs and back to the party.
Once getting back outside, Goku looked up to the window he knew was Vegeta’s, then turned away, seeing Bulma giving him a creepy smile, as if she knew something he didn’t. Taking one last look to Vegeta’s window, his heart stopped when he saw the other’s face peering down at him from the other side. They held each other’s gaze and Goku knew, at that moment, those words weren’t just words.
Vegeta meant them with all his heart.
In the time span of a mere blink the Prince was gone from the window, and Goku turned to find his family. Now would be a good time to go, before things got awkward. Saying his goodbyes and his thanks, with one last with of a ‘happy’ birthday to the man upstairs, the Son family left with a gust of air.
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I think my beta doing an amazing job dont you?! *claps*
well R&R pls and thnx
solitare1: I have a sense a humor, and I totally can't take much serious for long, SO..i'll try to keep the laughs coming. (the humor might be in poor taste after a bit though, given the circumstances ^^;..)
DarkSerapha: yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I thought it would be very awkward for like say Krillin to say those things to Vegeta, and in the show he does show that he respects Gohan. so it only seemed right. You know it would hold some weight. It also clears up some things later in the story ^^. yummy Goku in spandex. Vegeta's spandex...makes it yummyer lmao.
Thank's for the reviews and hope everyone keeps on enjoying
~*NOW ON TO THE CHAPTER!*~
______________________________________________________________________________________
It’d been a couple of hours since Vegeta snapped at Goku, and the prince hadn’t been seen since. The usually happy-go-lucky Saiyajin was getting worried. He could feel the other’s ki and it was close, so it wasn’t like he left the residence. Nonetheless, there was worry. So Goku got up from where he was resting and walked away from Krillin, who was still in mid-speech about Kami knows what.
The male checked around the whole outside to start off with, and when he found nothing, he moved his search into the house. The man searched from the kitchen to the bathroom, from the living room to the gravity room and still there was no sign of Vegeta. So bowing his head in defeat, Goku was ready to make his way outside, when a thud-like sound was heard from upstairs.
Panicking, he put on a burst of speed and raced his way up the stairs to find the prince lying face-first into the carpet with a towel around his neck. At first Goku thought it was because Vegeta was training, but he noticed the lack of sweat on the other, and that Vegeta was angled as if he was just making his way out of the room.
Gingerly, the young Saiyajin picked up Vegeta and placed him on the bed. Running his fingers through the other’s hair as he would Goten while sleeping, he turned to leave so he could tell Bulma the prince was ill, only to be stopped by an iron-like grip around his wrist. He turned to face the other and was about to ask what was wrong, only to notice Vegeta was still ‘asleep.’
Looking closer, he noticed the pained expression upon the older male’s face, and also realized that he was saying something, or so he thought, so kneeling down, Goku leaned over Vegeta to try and hear the other man’s words.
“Kakarot.”
Raising an eyebrow, Goku was intrigued. Why would the other say his name while sleeping? Chuckling to himself, he tried to pry Vegeta’s fingers from his wrist.
Hearing a low growl emit from the unconscious man’s throat, Goku automatically took his hand away from the fingers.
“You can’t!”
Jumping at the sudden yell, he was getting more and more worried. His breath was held when he noticed Vegeta started to open his eyes. A hand reached to his blue torn shirt and pulled him forward.
“Kakarot, I love you..”
With that, the Prince’s eyes rolled to the back of his head and he started to convulse, not giving the other Saiyajin time to process Vegeta’s words. Instead, Goku pushed the sentence to the recesses of his mind and jumped into action, making sure Vegeta was safe where he was, speaking calming words to the other.
Once Vegeta’s breathing settled and his body was still once more, Goku sank to the ground. He was scared something was wrong with his friend and there was no way to know what. This was supposed to be happy day. And just what did Vegeta mean? “I love you.” Those words crossed his mind over and over. Making a noise in his throat that resembled a cross between a snort and a chuckle, he shook his head. Certainly didn’t mean what it sounded like.
Vegeta was in pain. There was no other excuse. It was a just one too. Vegeta never said things ‘just because’ anyway.
Pulling his shirt gently away from the other’s hand, Goku stood and silently left the room, closing the door behind him. He took a deep breath and put on a smile. Surely his Prince would tell him he was being an idiot, that he was hearing thi—Hold on. ‘His’ Prince? Since when did he consider Vegeta ‘his’? His friend, sure, but the other thought..it was so..possessive.
He put his hand to his head to rub his forehead as he made his way downstairs and back to the party.
Once getting back outside, Goku looked up to the window he knew was Vegeta’s, then turned away, seeing Bulma giving him a creepy smile, as if she knew something he didn’t. Taking one last look to Vegeta’s window, his heart stopped when he saw the other’s face peering down at him from the other side. They held each other’s gaze and Goku knew, at that moment, those words weren’t just words.
Vegeta meant them with all his heart.
In the time span of a mere blink the Prince was gone from the window, and Goku turned to find his family. Now would be a good time to go, before things got awkward. Saying his goodbyes and his thanks, with one last with of a ‘happy’ birthday to the man upstairs, the Son family left with a gust of air.
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I think my beta doing an amazing job dont you?! *claps*
well R&R pls and thnx