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What May Be....	By : Nelfie14 Category: Dragon Ball Z > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1935 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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So this is chapter 6. This is a Vegeta POV. I'm not really sure how in character I am with everyone. Sorry if they are OOC.

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ, there's this really awesome guy out there who came up with the characters we all love, and he owns them. HOWEVER Nelfie is of my own creation, and so is this story. But I make no money on it, its all for free hehehe.

Oh yeah thoughts are italicized...speech is not.

That blasted women and her damn parties...

I think as I fold my arms over my chest. I don't really like being trapped in these clothing stores longer then necessary. But the four buffoons are making it rather difficult to get out of here.

That damn women better have ordered some damned good food if I have to parade around in one of these asinine outfits, and having to deal with these four idiots. Although Kakarots oldest brat is doing a half decent job of keeping them all in check and out of trouble, well almost.

I think leaning back on the long white couch in the dressing area as Kakarot gets measured for alterations on his tux.

Its a good thing we were here to help him pick one out. Knowing the idiot he probably would have chosen some hideous outdated outfit the store manager was trying to get rid of. He really is too trusting, and has a horrendous sense of fashion...

I think looking over at the smiling idiot. Not that my brat was doing much better. He and the younger brat of Kakarots were egging each other on to try on something powdered blue with huge ruffles on it.

I don't really care what Goten does, but if Trunks shows up in an outfit like that I'll blast him to New Namek...

I think looking over at the two youngest idiots, my eye twitching slightly.

Still acting like children...dumb asses.

My scowl deepens as I look over at the two, who are in the midst of being scolded by Gohan. Apparently they had arranged two of the male mannequins in a very sexually suggestive pose in the middle of the store. It’s actually quite humorous. stupid, yet humorous.

Good god, the women is going to owe me big time. Maybe some upgrades to the GR are in order for making me hang around with these fools.

Either one on their own isn't that bad, its just once they get together, it just brings out the utter stupidity in them. I turn my head from the scene on the other side of the store, and look out the giant pane window. I watch as people walk by going about their business.

Feeling like I'd rather be fighting Buu again right about now. The thought going through my head as my shoe slides over the material under it. It's a little dirty, and you can see wear patterns in the high trafficked areas.

I look over at the three stooges still arguing in the corner and mentally sigh. Gohan is still trying to get them to act more like adults then children. I mentally sigh again.

This shit is going to take all day.

"HEY!" I yell, "Would you three knock it off and hurry the hell up so I can get the FUCK out of here!" and as I finish they all look at me, opened mouthed, eyes wide in shock. I watch some more as Trunks straightens himself up, and Goten keeps that dumbfounded look plastered on his face. Trunks nudges him and he snaps out of it, blushing at being scolded. Gohan looks over at the two boys, and glares daggers, then whispers something to them.

"Sorry dad." Trunks mumbles bowing his head.

"Yeah sorry Vegeta." Goten whispers just loud enough to be audible.

"Uh...yeah sorry...and thanks..." Gohan spouted nervously doing the same idiotic manoeuvre Goku does. Hand behind his head rubbing his neck.

God. That damn thing must be genetic.

But I look at him and I find it funny that He's a grown man with small child of his own and he's still afraid of me.

"Hn." I grunt and turn away from them. But I can still feel Kakarot staring at me. So I turn and look over at the tall idiot. His eyes are wide, and he's got a dumb founded look on his face. "Yes kakarot?" I ask him, and his eyes return to normal.

"Was the language really necessary Vegeta?" He asked a little disappointed I swore at the three morons.

"Yes Kakarot, it was. They were behaving like imbeciles, and your oldest brat has proven to be useless."I informed. He just sighed and looked into the mirror he was standing in front of while the tailor pinned his suit.

"Hey Vegeta?" he called.

"What is it now Kakarot?" I groaned, wondering what it is he could possibly want.

"Do you think Chi Chi and Bulma would approve of this?" He asked gesturing as much as he could without moving his arms. I look him over.

"The harpy and women shouldn't have a problem with it." I say. He gives me a little frown. I know he doesn't like it when I refer to his woman that way, but she pisses me off to no end with her incessant nagging.

"Vegetaaa..." He whines looking at me. I roll my eyes at him and let out a sigh.

"No Kakarot, your wife and the woman shouldn't have a problem with it." I groan. He's such a child.

"Thanks Vegeta." He smiles happily at me.

God...will this day ever end...?

The thought slides through my brain. But now I just let my mind wander, and strangely enough it takes me back to yesterday. But more specifically the picnic, but more even more specifically the new brat and the dress that drove me to distraction.

She looked different not wearing my sons’ clothes.

My jaw literally dropped when she walked out. But I quickly composed myself pretending not to notice. Truth was though; I was quite taken back by it. Sure Bulma was beautiful, but I was quite sure that she never got a reaction out of me like that before. But thats what irritated me.

I berated myself. I didn't understand why I was thinking so much about that ridiculous child anyway. However, my mind went back to her, and that dress. The color of it did wonders for her skin, which seemed to glisten in the setting sun. The way the fabric hung around her. The dress flowed, but it didn't cling and her legs made me want to get down and explore every single part of them.

Gah! She's just a child. Younger than my own!

But the images of her weren't leaving my head. Age wasn't a huge deal on Vegeta-sai. It was common in fact for couples to be years, or decades apart. However, here there were laws about getting involved with people of a certain age. Not that I cared about stupid human laws, but still I didn't need to cause any problems.

Although I could probably just blast anyone that decides to mess with me. (hehehe ^_^)

Yet again though I find myself back at the picnic, this time it was after her breakdown. I saw her hugging Kakarot, and it bothered the hell out of me as his hands rubbed her back soothingly. After she calmed down she talked to the rest of the group, her tail swaying gently underneath her yellow cotton sundress.

The movement was enticing, and I found myself stealing quick glances at her over the course of the evening. I kept up my indifferent facade though. I never gave more than an annoyed grunt as a response to a question.

But then there was that scent. I don't know exactly what it was. It smelled sweet, like berries or some exotic fruit mixed with a slight aroma of flowers. It was almost as intoxicating as the sight of her in that dress.

Before I knew it, I started to grow hard, and with my eyes closed I accidentally let out a low groan.

Shit.

I just sit there though, hoping no one else noticed it. But as luck would have it, that fool Kakarot heard it. I could feel his eyes staring at me.

Fuck. God dammit Kakarot would you just mind your own god damn business.

I think to myself. But I know full well he's going to ask me what is wrong. I don't want to lie to the fool but its really none of his concern. Like I really want him to know about the brat having that kind of effect on me, not that I'm willing to admit to it either....

"Vegeta?" Kakarot calls to me again.

"Yes, Kakarot what is it now." I say with a detached tone. I really don't need any of this shit right now. But leave it to that grinning idiot over there to pursue the matter.

"You don't seem..um yourself. Is there anything the matter?" he asks with a note of concern. But its true, I'm not really acting myself, but I didn't sleep well that night. Not with the images of that 'dress' fresh in my memory.

Yeah sure I would like to blame it on the dress, rather then admit to the brat having any influence on my consciousness, sub or other wise.

"I'm fine Kakarot. I didn’t get much sleep last night. That is all. Besides I would love nothing more than for you and your brats to hurry it up so I can get the hell out of here."

Hn. I should just blast the store. But then that damn woman would just nag me to death...

Realizing its not worth the trouble I just make my way over to the idiot best friends, and smack them both upside the head. I've really had enough and yell at them to have a suit picked out in the next ten seconds or they both spar with me at 400g for the rest of the day.

Seems to have done the trick it took them all but four seconds to phase in and out each with a chosen outfit in hand. They hold them out for inspection and I nod for them to enter a dressing room. Then I turn and look at taller of the three idiots.

But it seems as though he already had a suit picked out and it was a perfect fit.

Damn and I was hoping to have a little fun with him.

After a short while we were finally able to leave that damn torture chamber called a ‘store’. Kakarot returned to his home, and the brats left to undoubtedly cause mischief somewhere, or whatever the hell it is they do. Kakarots eldest decided to go home and wait for his wife and relieve the sitter, sensing his wife was still with the other women.

I decide to go back to CC to eat and train. Maybe I could sweat the thought of that troublesome brat out of myself.

Okay so here’s chapter 6. Yes I know long boring and useless. Sigh. Just like my life. However I think this is going to be one of them longer stories and its going to take a while to get to any lemons. I’m kinda scared to write one of those. Just cuz um you know. I don’t want it to be bad because lets face it we've all read REALLY bad lemons lol

So like always. Review. Or don’t. ^_^

Big thank you to Gokuswriter for review! Thank for for reading it on FF. I haven't checked there in a while and if you reviewed there as well thank you again. I've change it up a bit from the original on there and I am going in a little bit of a different direction soon. Again thank you, reviews always make my day.
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