Let Me Be
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Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
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3,068
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3
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I do not make a profit off of this story. Dragon Ball Z is owned by Akira Toriyama
Let Me Be
The warm bright sun flared in through the window. Vegeta rolled as the bright light only made his headache worse. "Dammit!!" he screamed as if it made a difference. 'damn hangover....' he though silently,'Stupid divorce stupid Bolma stupid Everything!!!'
Vegeta pulled himself off the cold ground and looked around tiredly. The whole floor was covered in broken objects and alcohol containers and bottles. Vegeta sneered and stumbled across the room. for around a year now this is how every single morning started. he groaned as remembering the past year that had slipped by like a drunken slur.
Vegeta went to the kitchen and smirked at the fact that his fridge still had tons and tons of alcohol. He grabbed a can and turned tiredly to the side and leaned against the counter. He open the can with a fizz and his smirk widened as the smell of alcohol reached his nostrils. Suddenly a loud ringing interrupted his morning cleanser.
"damn," he muttered to himself as he pulled his cellphone out of his pocket and looked closely at the id number. " Kakorott," he mumbled.Kakorott, or Goku as everyone else called him, had called Vegeta none stop ever since the divorce, being Vegeta's 'best friend,' Goku called him every day to check on him, though Vegeta had never answered at first. But now he had to or the dumb ass would hurry over in fears Vegeta died of alcohol poisoning.
Flipping the phone open he could hear Goku's voice right away. "Vegeta? did you pick up? hellooooo!"
"Don't screams so loud you idiot!!!!" yelled Vegeta as the only response to the loud irritating annoyance that was on the phone.
"Sorry Vegeta..." he started, lowering his voice, " I forgot how sensitive you are to sound when you have a hangover!!" Vegeta could imagine the big smile the idiot always had at these times. after awhile of silence Goku continued " I just wanted to make sure your okay, caz your my best friend!"
"i'm not your friend," Vegeta muttered as he hung up and took that longed for chug of the cold beer in his hand. "dumb idiot! who needs friends!" he looked more painfully at a broken picture frame on the floor. "Everyone else has abandoned me, why can't you..."
He picked it up and stared at it.Five people were on the small photo and they all were gone. First Trunks, who ran away from Vegeta's terrible fathering and cruel treatment and took off with his boyfriend,Goten.There was also Veggi, Vegeta's only daughter. She had grown up and left, and hasn't come back since. Then there was Bolma, his ex wife. Arguing and hate was the only thing that they held between one another. Burning rage and a fist right into her face ended the whole relationship. and last but not least, there was Zen. Zen had stayed with him the longest and Vegeta never showed how much he really appreciated it. One day Zen moved out... and Vegeta was finally alone.
The thought of all of them made his eyes water. This was all the family he had ever had and his children all hated him. His whole family destroyed on Planet Vegeta. Everything Vegeta had been trained and grown on destroyed when he was so little. he threw the picture across the room and it shatter again, this time glass breaking off.
"pull yourself together Vegeta-" he told himself,"the saiyan prince does not cry over petty things such as this." Vegeta chugged the rest of the beer and a few more in till the pain was finally gone. and then he discided was the time to train. Throwing on a pair of sweat pants and a blue wife-beater he headed for the door.He rapped his hands around the cold door knob and pulled it open and realised there was someone in front of his door.
"Hay Vegeta! long time no see!" Said Goku in a friendly, joyful voice.
"Kakorott... out of my way," growled Vegeta as he glared at Goku's stupid smiling face.
"Oh! I'm sorry!" said Goku as he stepped to the side. Suddenly he raised his pointer finger as if he realized something as Vegeta walked down the path from his front door. " Vegeta," He started, " are you going training?"
"Congrats," said Vegeta smugly, " You finally figured out what I do EVERY DAY!!" Goku was getting on Vegeta's nerves. he didn't even shoot him another glare as Goku twiddled his fingers.
"I-i" Goku started as Vegeta finally turned and waited to see what was going to blunder out of the fools mouth, " I wanted to know if I could go training with you!"
"As long as you shut your mouth!" Vegeta muttered. Every time Goku came over he asked if he could train with him.Vegeta just didn't want to have to say no again. Maybe he'd leave him alone if he said yes this one time. 'of course thats why i said yes,' he thought silently 'or was it something else?' As soon as that thought slipped into Vegeta's head, He pushed it out. Slowly Goku followed him as the two headed to the canyon.
Vegeta pulled himself off the cold ground and looked around tiredly. The whole floor was covered in broken objects and alcohol containers and bottles. Vegeta sneered and stumbled across the room. for around a year now this is how every single morning started. he groaned as remembering the past year that had slipped by like a drunken slur.
Vegeta went to the kitchen and smirked at the fact that his fridge still had tons and tons of alcohol. He grabbed a can and turned tiredly to the side and leaned against the counter. He open the can with a fizz and his smirk widened as the smell of alcohol reached his nostrils. Suddenly a loud ringing interrupted his morning cleanser.
"damn," he muttered to himself as he pulled his cellphone out of his pocket and looked closely at the id number. " Kakorott," he mumbled.Kakorott, or Goku as everyone else called him, had called Vegeta none stop ever since the divorce, being Vegeta's 'best friend,' Goku called him every day to check on him, though Vegeta had never answered at first. But now he had to or the dumb ass would hurry over in fears Vegeta died of alcohol poisoning.
Flipping the phone open he could hear Goku's voice right away. "Vegeta? did you pick up? hellooooo!"
"Don't screams so loud you idiot!!!!" yelled Vegeta as the only response to the loud irritating annoyance that was on the phone.
"Sorry Vegeta..." he started, lowering his voice, " I forgot how sensitive you are to sound when you have a hangover!!" Vegeta could imagine the big smile the idiot always had at these times. after awhile of silence Goku continued " I just wanted to make sure your okay, caz your my best friend!"
"i'm not your friend," Vegeta muttered as he hung up and took that longed for chug of the cold beer in his hand. "dumb idiot! who needs friends!" he looked more painfully at a broken picture frame on the floor. "Everyone else has abandoned me, why can't you..."
He picked it up and stared at it.Five people were on the small photo and they all were gone. First Trunks, who ran away from Vegeta's terrible fathering and cruel treatment and took off with his boyfriend,Goten.There was also Veggi, Vegeta's only daughter. She had grown up and left, and hasn't come back since. Then there was Bolma, his ex wife. Arguing and hate was the only thing that they held between one another. Burning rage and a fist right into her face ended the whole relationship. and last but not least, there was Zen. Zen had stayed with him the longest and Vegeta never showed how much he really appreciated it. One day Zen moved out... and Vegeta was finally alone.
The thought of all of them made his eyes water. This was all the family he had ever had and his children all hated him. His whole family destroyed on Planet Vegeta. Everything Vegeta had been trained and grown on destroyed when he was so little. he threw the picture across the room and it shatter again, this time glass breaking off.
"pull yourself together Vegeta-" he told himself,"the saiyan prince does not cry over petty things such as this." Vegeta chugged the rest of the beer and a few more in till the pain was finally gone. and then he discided was the time to train. Throwing on a pair of sweat pants and a blue wife-beater he headed for the door.He rapped his hands around the cold door knob and pulled it open and realised there was someone in front of his door.
"Hay Vegeta! long time no see!" Said Goku in a friendly, joyful voice.
"Kakorott... out of my way," growled Vegeta as he glared at Goku's stupid smiling face.
"Oh! I'm sorry!" said Goku as he stepped to the side. Suddenly he raised his pointer finger as if he realized something as Vegeta walked down the path from his front door. " Vegeta," He started, " are you going training?"
"Congrats," said Vegeta smugly, " You finally figured out what I do EVERY DAY!!" Goku was getting on Vegeta's nerves. he didn't even shoot him another glare as Goku twiddled his fingers.
"I-i" Goku started as Vegeta finally turned and waited to see what was going to blunder out of the fools mouth, " I wanted to know if I could go training with you!"
"As long as you shut your mouth!" Vegeta muttered. Every time Goku came over he asked if he could train with him.Vegeta just didn't want to have to say no again. Maybe he'd leave him alone if he said yes this one time. 'of course thats why i said yes,' he thought silently 'or was it something else?' As soon as that thought slipped into Vegeta's head, He pushed it out. Slowly Goku followed him as the two headed to the canyon.