Chapter 1 | By : VegetasPrincess13 Category: Missing Data > Missing Data Views: 124 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Lyri sat on a stool in the lab watching Bulma fiddle with things. She stifled a yawn. She and Vegeta had been talking a little the night before. She smiled to herself. She didn’t think he’d reach out when he left but he’d reached out three times since he got there.
“Late night?” Bulma teased.
“Not really,” Lyri said, “Still having a hard time sleeping...”
Bulma smiled sympathetically. “Must be hard to have the one you love be halfway across universe.”
“It sucks,” Lyri admitted. The conversation subsided for a bit while Bulma continued to work and Lyri watched her. “Hey, Bulma...”
“Hmm?” Bulma asked.
“How come you always wear that necklace?” Lyri asked.
“Well, if I didn’t, I’d be flatter than a pancake,” Bulma told her. Lyri looked confused, so Bulma went on to explain, “My planet’s gravity is low compared to most other planets out there. So, I designed this pendent that adjusts the gravity around me to the gravity I’m used to.”
Lyri looked confused. “So, if I get really close to you, will I feel lighter?”
Bulma giggled. “No, the field of adjustment only covers my body.”
“That’s amazing,” Lyri said.
“I mean, I am a genius, but it is kind of awesome, right?” Bulma asked.
“It is,” Lyri said, “Something like would actually come in handy for preparing for missions.”
“How so?” Bulma asked.
“Well, most planets we’re sent to have a slightly higher gravity than here,” Lyri explained, “Which is fine because we’re used to it, having done it our entire lives but sometimes we’re sent to a planet where the gravity much more intense than what we’re used to. In cases like that, we’re given extra time so we can adjust to the gravity.”
“So it’d be like your training your body before you actually leave?” Bulma asked.
“Yeah,” Lyri said, “Exactly!”
Bulma thought for a moment. “It shouldn’t be too hard to make. I think the hardest part would be figuring out how to adjust the gravity.”
Lyri watched while Bulma started sketching out a plan. “You’re really going to make it?”
“Yeah. Why not?” Bulma asked.
“Because it was a thought. Will it even work?” Lyri asked.
Bulma shrugged. “It might but if we don’t try, we’ll never know.” Lyri smiled as her blue-haired friend started talking about how she could make the necklace.
Meanwhile, on Frieza’s ship...Vegeta was walking back to his room after training to new recruits. Thankfully, they weren’t the worst he’d dealt with but they weren’t the best either. He walked past a group talking amongst themselves. He tried to ignore them but the conversation piqued his interest.
“Yeah, I heard that we’re headed that way right now.”
“I don’t see why Frieza’s taking almost the entire army...”
“Don’t be an idiot! Just because he’s taking the entire army, doesn’t mean we’re leaving the ship. The only ones that will leave the ship are Frieza, Zarbon and Dodoria. Maybe Ginyu...well, and him.”
“I don’t see why they’re making such a big deal. It’s just a coming of age.”
“Yeah but it’s his coming of age. One, he’s a prince so of course it’s going to be a big deal. And two, for some reason Frieza favors him.”
“Well, and Frieza wants to meet his mate or whatever.”
Vegeta felt like he was punched in the gut. He glanced at the group and they scattered. Rage bubbled inside him. He finished making his way to his room and as soon as the door closed behind him, kicked the wall at the foot of his bed. “Fuck!” he yelled, “Fuck, fuck fuck!!!” He ran his hands over his face before kicking the wall again. He sat on the bed and leaned his head back on the wall. How could he have let this happen? He only needed someone so he could take the throne. Which he wanted to do so he could get his people out from under Frieza’s thumb. That’s why he didn’t want a mate. He wanted to focus on that and he didn’t want to form a bond with anyone only to die should he fail. He closed his eyes, cursing himself for being so cocky to think that Lyri wouldn’t get hurt doing this for him.
“Well, someone got mad at the wall.”
Vegeta opened his eyes to glared at Nix. “Not in the mood. So piss off.”
“What’s wrong now?” Nix asked.
“I said piss off,” Vegeta said.
“Maybe I can help,” Nix said.
“And how the hell are you going to help? Can you get Frieza to turn the ship around and not head to Planet Vegeta? Can you convince him to not fucking kill an innocent woman over his sick, twisted obsession with me? Not that I’d let him get close enough anyway...” Vegeta said.
“Why the hell is he forcing himself into the celebrations?” Nix said, “I mean, yes, your coming of age is important...to us Saiyans. You’re our prince. But it means nothing to him!” Vegeta shrugged. He knew why. It was about control for Frieza. “We won’t give him the chance to even look at her,” Nix told.
“We? Didn’t realize there were multiple people protecting her,” Vegeta said.
“I’ve been called back for the celebrations. And you know Kakarot will help,” Nix said.
“What makes you think I want your help?” Vegeta asked.
“If you didn’t want help,” Nix told him, “You wouldn’t be bitching about it.” Vegeta glared at Nix. “Fine, we won’t help. We’ll return home, the festivities will begin and Frieza will find a way to lay his dirty hands on her,” Nix said, “Possibly even kill her. And I mean, what’s one more dead Saiyan anyway?” As soon as the words left Nix’s mouth, Vegeta had him by the front of his shirt and pinned against the wall. “Why don’t we stop pretending that you don’t have feelings for her? It’s obvious you care for her, so fucking admit it already,” Nix said pulling himself loose.
“I don’t,” Vegeta lied.
“Who are you trying to convince? Me or yourself?” Nix asked.
“Get one thing straight,” Vegeta said, pointing at Nix, “I don’t care for her. She’s just a means to an end.” It was a lie. But he wasn’t going to openly admit that he possibly cared for Lyri. Especially not here on this fucking ship.
“That’s cold. Even for you,” Nix said.
“It is what it is,” Vegeta said sitting back down on the bed.
Nix rolled his eyes at his prince’s denial and sat on his own bed. Both were quiet and eventually fell asleep.
Violet eyes stared up at him as the fingers of his right hand danced across the bare skin of her abdomen. He wrapped his arm around her and pulled her close. He tilted her head up slightly and press his lips to hers. He felt the goosebumps creep across her skin. Her stance changed slightly as she ran her hands up his abdomen and chest, coming to a stop around his neck. His tongue slid across her lower lip and she opened her mouth for him. His tongue danced over hers as he pulled her closer once more. She let out a soft moan which pleased him. He moved from her lips to her jaw then down to her neck. He bit down on her tender skin and sucked on it a little bit. She moaned and he smirked against her neck and bit her again. She moaned again. He pulled himself back up to her mouth, pulling her back into a kiss. He felt her pull away slightly. “I love you,” she whispered.
Vegeta awoke wondering what the hell he just dreamt about. It had felt so real. He could still feel her lips against his and how she fit perfectly in his arms. Pushing the dream from his mind, he got up to eat and continue training the recruits.
Back on Planet Vegeta...Lyri laid in bed. She couldn’t wrap her head around the dream she just had. It felt so real. Her lips still tingled, she could still feel the warmth from being wrapped in Vegeta’s arms and she could still feel where he had bit her neck. She sighed to herself. It was a good dream, one she hadn’t wanted to wake from. The slight smile she had on her face faded and she got up to go about her day, knowing that she would never experience that in the waking world.
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