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Unwanted Mating	By : NLDCat Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7101 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z or any of the characters from the show and I am writing this purely for entertainment purpose with no monetary gain.

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Part Fifteen: Trying to Handle the Situation At Hand

The small planet he'd been brought to was at least quiet. "I know things are rough right now," Fasha tells him, "but they have to calm down eventually."

Raditz snorts. "Tell that to my mate. I think he needs the therapy."

"He needs a good ass-kicking," Tora replies shortly.

Raditz finds himself laughing softly at that. "Tora," Fasha chastises, "There is NO need to be violent about it."

"Well, it's the damn truth. The brat is way too damn uppity for his own good."

"Well, it is rather difficult to blame him considering that now he can't be touched or Raditz dies," Fasha points out.

"Still doesn't mean someone can't give him the ass-kicking he so rightly deserves for his actions."

Fasha shakes her head. "Why aren't you and Bardock mated again?"

"We're working on it. Between Vegeta and Kakarot getting rid of Frieza and ending up mated and the whole damn mess with Paragus, things have been a little tense. Why is it ANY of your business anyway? Annoying wench."

"Don't push your luck or I'll kick YOUR ass."

Raditz watches them both chuckling softly. They were quite a pair. Tora he was fond of more because of the fact that he was with Bardock. He was good for his father, he made him happy. It made him feel a little guilty to have him here instead of with his father, it made him feel REALLY guilty. Tora obviously notices his look.

"Hey, don't worry about things, Raditz."

"How can I not when you should be with my father NOT way out here catering to ME?"

Tora reaches out and lightly hits his shoulder. "Bardock and I have been separated longer than a few months before. We'll deal. I promise. Besides, we BOTH want you safe. If this is the only way to accomplish that...so be it."

"It still never should have been asked of you."

"Raditz," he sighs before gently drawing him to him. "Stop worrying so much. You have enough on your plate as it is. I promise it will be fine."

"Just wait...I'm sure you'll think differently."

Tora tugs his hair gently. "I don't. We're kind of hard to annoy, brat."

***POV Change****

"I want to know how to find him."

That was NOT a good start to a conversation all things considered, but the redhead rather saw the whole thing coming. "Have you thought that maybe this is a GOOD thing?" he asks.

"I don't want a lecture from you."

"I know you don't...but you're going to anyway. Raditz is pregnant, Broly, and he's scared."

"Bardock had no right to interfere."

"Bardock is Raditz's father...so yes, he DID. Considering what happened the last time Raditz conceived, I would have done the same thing."

"He was pregnant before?"

Jyel could hit himself for speaking way too frankly, but the damage had been done so he might as well finish. "Once," he admits, "The circumstances...weren't the best and he was forced to miscarry the child."

"And he fears it happening again..."

"Yes...so for his sake, just leave it be. I know you don't like that, heaven knows your father never liked being told something he felt wasn't fair eiter, but for Raditz's sake just...let him have this space."

"You speak like you knew my father well."

"I did at one point," Jyel says simply. He goes back to fiddling with the console hoping that it would be enough to make Broly just leave it be for now.

"And if I don't take that for an answer?"

Jyel purses his lips a moment. "Do NOT force my hand, son," he warns softly, "I will NOT warn you again about doing that."

"Son?"

Jyel's mouth curves into a sardonic smile. "You heard me. That's how I know Paragus so well. I spent a VERY long time being his mate...so I understand Raditz's annoyance with you."

"Then YOU ought to understand that he is MINE to do with..."

"Don't quote at ME, boy," Jyel warns turning around, "His current state is too fragile to handle YOU right now. Leave it be and be as angry as you want but if you continue to test my patience I will make sure you spend the next months in a coma."

Broly gazes at him a moment before stating, "You're serious about that."

"Damn straight. Now stop being childish and get over it. I'm not in the mood to cater to your moodswings right now."

"You and Bardock are testing my willingness to be told what to do, I hope you know."

"Well, it's about time someone taught you to listen to your elders," Jyel replies.

"It might prove fatal to your health if you're not careful, too. Remember that."

Jyel finds himself trembling once the room is empty save him. Great, Broly was NOT pleased with things and since his attitude was so much like his father's...things could get ugly. Slowly, hand shaking, he taps his scouter. "Bardock...get in the medical wing...NOW."

It doesn't take the spiky-haired male long to enter. "Let me guess; Broly paid you a visit."

"He's on the verge of having an emotional meltdown, you realize."

"I am not apologizing for that, Jyel. I will go another round with that brat before I let him anywhere NEAR my son right now."

"I understand that, Bardock, I do. I am just telling you that you are making an enemy out of someone who is extremely capable of killing you easily."

"Well, it does NO ONE any good to let HIM know that I am afraid of him now does it?" Bardock demands.

"Problem is, I think he KNOWS there aren't many who can cross him."

"And if he doesn't think I won't let my youngest son beat the hell out of him, he has another thing coming."

Jyel snorts. "I don't think that threatening him with Kakarot is a good idea."

"Then what do YOU suggest?"

The male sighs. "I am not sure. He's...uncontrollable right now and I fear what happens when he finally gets tired of waiting for us to return what is HIS."

"I understand the worry, Jyel, I DO. However, I have to weigh that against my eldest son who, let's face it, has gotten the short end of the stick nearly all his life. I can't just stand back and let this continue."

"Then we need to figure something out to do in the mean time because his tolerance isn't going to last long...and we don't need him wreaking havoc across the galaxy to find Raditz."

"Well, the end result is that I am NOT going to have my eldest son miscarry thanks to him so he is just going to have to cool his heels."

"I don't really think he cares about that."

"I don't care what he cares about."

"I know you don't. The problem still remains that he is going to be potentially dangerous about all of this."

"Well, we're just going to have to deal now aren't we?" Bardock asks.

"You know you have my help for whatever is needed...I just do NOT like being threatened by him."

"No one does, Jyel. Your previous mate did a really great job of making him into a monster. Now my son gets to deal with him."

"And I don't envy Raditz this."

"Neither do I. He deserves so much better than this."

"Yes, I agree with that. I just...I don't know if there is a GOOD way for this to end."

"We'll figure this out as things happen."

"Bardock," Jyel says slowly, "You know he asked me to help him...take care of the problem himself."

The spiky-haired male tenses a moment. "Considering how he feels about the situation he's in...can you blame him for not wanting to subject a child to what is NOT a harmonious relationship?"

"No, I just...I just...thought I'd let you know."

"I know."

"When I told you about the last time...I left out a few key details."

"I am not going to like this aren't I?"

"The father of the child would have been Vegeta."

"How did I guess it would be THIS bad?"

"Nappa wouldn't be specific but I think...Frieza's method of making him miscarry is why he doesn't want to be anywhere NEAR Broly right now."

Bardock shakes his head. "And you wonder why I made sure to get him off the planet."

"I am not arguing that it probably was necessary. I am just telling you that it's going to bother Broly something fierce. Raditz is HIS and he doesn't like having his things taken from him."

"I am well aware of the score. I just don't give a damn what that spoiled brat wants."

"I know you don't."

"It's a goddamn mess, Jyel."

"I know," the redhead agrees, "but he proves how much strength he has to go through this."

"I am sure he wishes that he wasn't."

"I am positive that he is, too."
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