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Picturesque
By: Sabi-san (sabisan25@aol.com)
Rating: Yaoi
Pairing: Goku x Vegeta
Disclaimer: I don't own any anime whatsoever. I just borrow them from time to
time to mess with their lives.
Warning: If you are under 18, don't read this. Not that I could stop you. If
you don't like sex, go away. You make me sick.
Picturesque Chapter 2
Vegeta stormed into his room, slamming the door.
Bitch! Useless am I? Fine!
He started yanking clothes out of his closet and throwing them on the bed.
Then you won't mind if I just leave, seeing as how I'm such a burden.
Angry eyes glanced around the room. Vegeta didn't own much, not being one for
sentimentality. He just had clothes, mostly training gear. His eyes fell on the
nightstand. Except...
He pulled open the one drawer and picked up the lonely object. Gentle fingers
held the worn picture, creased as if it had been handled too many times. It had
been new when he got it. He smirked, thinking back.
~~~~~
"Hey, Vegeta! I got something for ya!" he heard a cheerful voice
call. Turning, he watched as a happy-go-lucky Kakarot bounded toward him. He
paused, curiosity getting the better of him.
"Here you go," he said, handing over a picture. He turned quickly as
if not wanting to knowt Vet Vegeta would do with it.
Vegeta glanced down at the picture and fought down a blush. It was a picture of
him and Kakarot. That screaming hellcat had taken it in her mind that she had
to have a picture of him. He had deemed her worthy, solely because he had no
pictures of himself. Before he could demand the picture for himself, Kakarot
had run up and thrown his arm around him. He had time enough to glare at the
erring Saiyan before Chi-Chi had snapped the picture, and they had both left in
a flash.
Now that he looked at the picture, it could hardly be called a glare. It was
definitely a smirk. No doubt about it. He hoped to Kami that he held the only
copy of the damning picture.
~~~~~
In reality, Vegeta actually did blush, remembering that day fondly. Kakarot's
arm around him had felt so good. Friendly, caring, loving. It felt so... right.
And the tall Saiyan had given him the picture. As a reminder?
Vegeta had taken it out many times to remember that moment. Proof showed in the
creases and folds. He looked at it a lot, especially when he was down, when he
felt alone. It never failed to comfort him.
Now he looked at it sadly. It seemed that Kakarot was his only friend. Surely
the baka thought of him as a friend. He thought of everybody that way. Vegeta
hoped so. He had nowhere else to go. Sure he could live by himself, but he
craved companionship. Especially lately.
A while back, when everything with the onna was coming to a head, he had
decided to test his theory. He had planned to camp out somewhere near Kakarot
and see if he could cultivate their friendship. He knew he was grasping at
straws, but he had nothing to loose. Shrugging, he lay the picture on top of
the pile of clothes.
He pulled an empty capsule out of his pocket and, once he pushed the button on
top, he tossed it on the pile. As the pile disappeared, he once again marveled
at the genius of the capsules. Push the button, toss it onto whatever you
wanted to carry, and Bom! You were packed.
He picked up the now full capsule and set it into the empty spot in his case.
He was very glad he had asked the onna's father for the capsules a few weeks
ago. Not only did he have more empty capsules to carry whatever he wanted, he
also had a boat and car and a house. Not that he really needed any of them. He
was Saiyan. He could live in the woods forever if he needed to. He smirked. He
was the Saiyajin no Ouji though. Comfort was foremost.
Chuckling to himself, he pocketed the case and flew out the open window.
Now, where is he?
He picked out the goofy Saiyan's ki immediately, quite a ways away.
Reorienting, he took off in a burst of speed.
~~~~~
AN: I know these chapters are short, but I got a comment about my long
postings, so I decided to try shorter chapters for once just to see if I like
it. I'm not sure yet.
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