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Moments In A Life	By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3823 -:- Recommendations : 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.

Chapter List
- 1-Moments In A Life
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Moments
In A Life

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Warnings and Things that Don�t Belong to Me:

A.
DBZ, DBGT (even though its never included in any of my
writing) and DB don�t belong to me. I
don�t make money off this or you would have to pto pay to read. ;)

B.
Warnings include (but aren�t necessarily limited
to): Smut (sex, MALE and MALE sex.) Bad
language. Vegeta with an attitude and a
secret. Goku (who isn�t stupid.) *shudder *
Krillin sex. It�s also AU. (Not terribly. It�s set after the Buu Saga, but it doesn�t include anything from
the GT world.)

C.
Also: Challenge
answered from Marie at Aff.net, and Hudine�s challenge for straight Goten and
Trunks. (Though it pains me so.)

MINOR AUTHOR�S NOERE:ERE: I don�t know 18�s name other than 18. It
wasn�t the sampan pan style="mso-spacerun: yes"> He knew it wouldn�t
be, but he hadn�t thought that it would be this bad. Wasn�t even sure what was making him itchy, making him stand
around and wonder about it endlessly to the point that he was sure it showed on
his face of his skin how much he wanted to be elsewhere. 18 kept looking at him strange, like she
knew something was wrong.

Of
course she knew something was wrong.

It
had been weeks since he had even looked at her like his wife. Weeks since he touched her or wanted her,
because she wasn�t the other thing. She
wasn�t using him and he wasn�t using her, and somehow the perversity of that
made him want Vegeta more. Made him
want to go back and make Vegeta give him what he wanted. To force the Saiyan over that edge where he
went from the stoic bastard that he stood as, effortlessly fucking him into
completion time and time again to something else. To�something.
Something. He didn�t know what
he wanted anymore.

He
felt hollow. Used. Evil.
Wrong. Heavy. Too empty.
He felt like he needed it and needed to say something. Looked at 18 and looked at Marron and tried
his damnedest to figure out why he had ever let Vegeta take him, why he had
ever bin tin that situation. Why he
wanted to go back.

How
he was going to tell his wife now that it was over and Vegeta didn�t want him
anymore. Pushed him away and told him
not to come back. But if not him, than who? pan>pan>Something was very wrong with Vegeta,
something that wasn�t going to get solved without someone stepping up to take
the beating. And there weren�t many
others around that could be easily coerced the way Krillin had.

At
least�

No.

He
wouldn�t think of Vegeta doing that to the boys. Not to Goku�s sons. Not
even Vegeta would be foolhardy enough to go after Goku�s children while the man
was still alive. Forgive a lot of
things, Goku could, but you didn�t screw around with the man�s family and
friends. Nothing pissed him off
more.

But
that didn�t help Krillin, it didn�t make him want Vegeta any less, it didn�t
make the loneliness any easier to bear, or the questions that loneliness
brought up any simpler to answer. It
was too much to think about, too much to wonder.

And
it started, he realized, all this started when Bulma died. Like Vegeta died with her. Like she took all the good parts of herself
and him and whisked them away. Left
them with this mess. That�s how it
started. When Vegeta came back, after
Bulma�s death.

~~~***

Clueless
had become habit. It was just the
norm. He really had forgotten how to be
anything but the classic dope. The man
that scratched the back of his head and didn�t have a clue about anything that
didn�t involve your fists and someone else�s face. Or kicking. He could kick
pretty damn hard too.

But
he wasn�t stupid. He wasn�t nearly as
clueless as everyone else liked to think; but it was hard to be intelligent
when people laughed at you for it. So
he let them think he was the dorky dope one that didn�t understand a thing and
that was fine, he was fine with it.

Besides
it allowed him to get away with things that �smarter� people wouldn�t be able
to. Like watching Vegeta. He watched him a lot lately. Watched him do nothing mostly. He didn�t train anymore, he didn�t really
talk to his son. He ate, but only after
he knew for certain that there was nothing else in the kitchen but himself and
then only ate a sandwich or two.
Nothing exciting. Well, no, that
wasn�t true. He had eaten a lot after
that last time with Krillin. Ate half
the kitchen worth of food.

But
it had been over a week now. Maybe
longer, he didn�t know, and Vegeta was starting to lose weight. Losing weight when you were all muscle was
pretty much a bad thing guaranteed.
Especially when you neglected the training required to keep those
muscles.

He
kept his mouth shut about it, considered what Goten had told him about Bulma,
wondered if he should ask Vegeta about it, or if he should just let it
slide. If it was important enough that
it should be brought up. He didn�t
really think Vegeta would kill Bulma.

Really.

But�then
again� He hadn�t been here for
years. Things could have happened.

Things
like, him suddenly losing track of Vegeta when he should have been watching
him. He had been standing at his
bedroom window before his mind stumbled into the thoughts of Bulma and now, as
he blinked and stared, he realized that Vegeta was gone.

�Oh,
not good,� he whispered.

�Want
something, Kakarot?� Vegeta asked from behind him, and when he turned around
(nearly tripped) there stood Vegeta, arms crossed over his chest, smirking and
looking highly amused to have found him, Son Goku, spying on him.

Goku
scrubbed the back of his head with his hand and laughed nervously (see what he
meant about it being habit?) then stuttered out a: �H-h-hey Vegeta! I was just�uh�isn�t a great day out here?�

Vegeta
didn�t look like he was buying it, in fact, he looked even more amused that
Goku had attempted to cover up his little Prince-watching expedition with a
lie. Which was wrong of him to do, he
supposed, but really, he was the only one that he trusted around Vegeta right
now. Since�you know�Vegeta always seemed
to end up sleeping with whoever hung around him for a while. Bulma.
(Although Goku was certain Vegeta loved her.) Krillin (still trying to figure that one out.)

�What
do you want, Kakarot?� Vegeta repeated.

�Nothing,
�Geta. I was just��

�You
have been watching me for twelve days.�
He glared. �It has ceased to
amuse me.�

Well. Since the cat was out of the bag (however
impossible it was for the cat to be out of the bag considering the cat was
never in the bag) he didn�t really see any reason to beat around the bush. Sighed heavily and dropped his hands down by
his sides. �Look, Vegeta,� he said,
�What happened to you?�

He
got a lofty look of indifference and boredom in return.

�You
used to train all the time.�

Another
blink, a look of boredom that was compounded into blank-stare status.

�And
you stopped eating. I mean, that can�t
be good, Vegeta. I�m a saiyan too and I
know that we get hungry all the time��

The
blinking thing was getting damn annoying already and that stupid fucking little
smirk was ticking him off. He was just
trying to help the ass, and there he stood being difficult and why was he even
bothering. As long as Vegeta kept his
dick to himself he didn�t give a damn what the stupid �prince of all saiyans�
did!

Vegeta�s
smirk broadened into a feral grin.

�What
is that look for?� Goku demanded, suddenly felt naked and wasn�t sure if he
liked the feeling or not. �And why are
you being so stubborn? Is that a
royalty thing? Do you have to be so
stubborn when I�m just trying to help you?�

�I
don�t need your help,� Vegeta said, proving at long last that he wasn�t a robot
or a hologram or something.

�I
didn�t say you did.� He implied it, but
he hadn�t outwardly said it. Then he
huffed in a sigh, because apparently he could not be amusing Vegeta more if he
was wearing a clown costume and making balloon animals. �Come on Vegeta! What do I have to do to get you to talk to me?� More amused grinning, blinking and
glaring. �Tell me, what do I need to
do?� Why did Vegeta have to be
difficult? Chichi was like this too,
only opposite. The real trick to
besting Chichi was getting her to shut up, the trick with Vegeta was getting
him to talk. Damn internalized
people.

�Ask
me a question that isn�t stupid,� Vegeta said finally.

Right. Questions that weren�t stupid. Questions that weren�t stupid. �What happened with you and Bulma? I thought you two were�you know�in love.�

The
amusement left. In its place Vegeta was
just glaring at him. Annoyed with him
so completely that it made his eyes seem darker and his hands dropped away from
his chest and curled into fists. �What
is it with you fucking people that you think to know everything?!�

�I
just want to��

Vegeta
gave him that look that told him should he attempt to finish that sentence with
�help you� he was going to get a unpleasant surprise in the form of a
beating. (As if Vegeta could defeat him
when he hadn�t even been training or eating.)

�You
need to eat, Vegeta. At least
that.� The amused look hadn�t come
back, but the fists loosened up a bit and Vegeta wasn�t shaking with annoyance
quite as noticeably as he had been a moment before.yes">

And
Goten and Trunks are completely straight in this fic. s"> No monkey business allowed.
*sobs *

Mechanical Butterfly:

Lol. It�s supposed to be creepy that Vegeta was
staring at Goku, silly!

Rotfl!~ I loved that line �he is dark, angst filled,
naked a lot�a badass� Great line.

And
*shakes finger at MB * next time don�t
be tossing items at the Saiyans. The
lemonade is a good idea, because it�ll make them sticky and then they�ll have
to get naked and take a shower (together!) or something.
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