Incomplete - V/G

Last picture I submit here for the day... Yippee. XD

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Normally, I'm not a big fan of R&B, Rap, or Hip-Hop stuff... In fact, I like my Ska music with a side dish of Techno and Heavy Metal!

But, I guess this song is an exception.

This totally screams VegeKaka, I mean listen to it! xD; Vegeta is a prince, right? Chased by shootloads of Saiyan chicks (And prolly Bulma - VegeBulma FTW! <3), and having a all these fancy gizmos - and yet be in love with this one dudelette.

D'AWWWW. C: ♥

Why are they in winter clothes? What the heck do you think? It's winter! XD Guess I also owe you a story too, huh?

NEVA FEAR! 8D

"Dammit, Kakarot..."

How long ago was it when Kakarot took his leave? Two hours ago? Hell, he didn't take a look at that clock. frack the clock. frack it and the fancy gold and jewels surrounding the quartz glass and fancy pointers, numbers... Whatever! Who cares?

The Prince slumped in that couch... Yeah, sure it was comfortable, but it was nothing compared to his hand on the Prince's back, massaging it and rubbing it as it embraced him...

In fact, all the shoot that they had never mattered to him. Ever since Kakarott landed a really good job as a boxer, they've been well known and able to afford all of these things. But, at the same time, Kakarott wasn't home as often as he used to, and the Prince had to train by himself... Well, at least he's gotten everything that Vegeta wanted, and a whole lot more...

Or, at least, he thinks so.
Personally, the Prince just wanted him alone. Even if it were only for a day.

He just wanted him to come home and stay home for once.

Well, the least he could do was take a walk. He slipped on some clothes, despite the fact that brown and yellow weren't the best colors to match (The Prince personally never gave a shoot about fashion), and was about to be on his way...

All of a sudden, he heard steps towards the door. Could it be? N-no, it had to be someone else. Right?

"Vegeta?"

That voice... Kakarott!?

The Prince raced to the front of the house and, sure enough, there was his mate, who had thrown his gloves and hat on the counter next to the fancy door. His ebony eyes met with Vegeta's coal orbs. "Hey, Vegeta, I'm ho --"

Before he could even finish, the Prince had run up to him and practically tackle-hugged the lower class Saiyan with all of his might. 'Thank God, he's home...!' The words played in his mind over and over again.

Kakarott embraced his Prince, and broke it half-way to announce his news: "Vegeta, guess what? I'm off for the year!"

Vegeta's eyes widened.

"Well, I was thinking, y'know, we haven't done anything together for a while, and I wanna spend as much time with you as much as I can..."

For him? Damn...

"So..." Kakarott closed the gap between them. "We do whatever you want tonight, Vegeta. Your special night. Your call."

The Prince gave it a thought.
But that quickly passed as he gave the innocent man an evil smirk.

Oh, the fun just started~!

Yeah, sorry, I de-sexified Goku and Vegeta, I'm sorry! XD;

Well, uh, hope you like it. Just... Please don't hurt me. xD;

Goku/Vegeta (C) Akira Toriyama
Art (C) *koopastar

Just... pretend there's a living room there, too. >.>;