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#111: You can’t just hug me and think everything’s okay.
He had told Kakarot screwing around in his house would get them caught. He had always erred on the extreme side of caution when it came to their relationship. But the one time Vegeta let his guard down, the one time he gave in to his lust instead of his logic and of course something terrible would happen.
Neither of them had heard her enter, there was honestly no telling how long she had stood there watching before her sobs became loud enough to hear of the sound of their bodies slapping together.
“Goku, what is going on? Why are you doing this?!” She wailed and wiped at her face as if it would stem the steady stream of tears.
“No, Chi, I’m really sorry ya saw this! I didn’ mean fer ya to find out this way!” Kakarot moved from the bed to her side in one blur of motion, not even bother to cover himself.
Vegeta, however, quickly moved to pull on his discarded pants. He may have been screwing with her husband, but he had some shred of decency after all.
“Goku, what, I don’t understand! How long has this been going on?!”
Kakarot scratched the back of his head and stared at the ceiling. “Well, we started fightin’ in the mornin’ and then we came back here fer lunch. So I guess it’s been goin’ on fer a couple of hours!”
Covering his face with his palm, Vegeta wondered how much worse the idiot could make this. He watched as her face turned even redder than it had been before.
“It’s the first time?” Her voice pleaded, needed it to be true even though it was far from the first time.
“Nah, I think we already had sex a couple time ‘fore ya showed up. But we were gonna clean up before ya got home!”
Her head wavered from side to side, eyes wide and red. Her mouth moved but she remained silent for a moment. Then her hands flew to cover her face as she slumped to the floor, loud sobs wracking her small frame.
Turning his back to the embarrassing scene, Vegeta pulled on his shirt. Who cared. It was better she finally knew anyway. Kakarot could never find true fulfillment in a human. It was fate the two remaining Saiyans should be together, even if it meant hurting a few feelings along the way.
“Don’ cry, Chi! Yer so great! I just like Vegeta a lot! I was tryin’ to think of a good way to tell ya, but now ya know!”
“Why? Why would you rather be with that monster instead of your wife? Why, Goku?”
“’Geta’s not a monster! I like spendin’ time with him and doin’ stuff together! Don’ that mean ya like someone when ya wanna do that? Will ya forgive me?”
“No! You can’t just hug me think everything’s okay! I love you! Doesn’t that mean anything to you?”
Vegeta turned in time to see her push him away and wipe her sleeve over her eyes. Her body was shaking–Vegeta couldn’t tell if it was from crying or anger before Kakarot pulled her into his arms again and held her there. The idiot really didn’t know what he was doing. Hadn’t thought for a moment how she would react. Vegeta almost felt bad for her.
He and Bulma had never been a couple, more of a short series of desperate sex that never amounted to anything more. But Kakarot had done what he wanted to do, as always. And as always had expected his smile to fix everything for him. Vegeta stopped in the middle of pulling on his gloves--would Kakarot one day do this to him too?
With a shake of his head he dismissed the thought. Kakarot truly loved him, belonged with him. But then again this human had probably thought the same thing. He looked at her again, small fists beating weakly against Kakarot. Vegeta hated to admit it, but he did feel sorry for her. Felt ashamed he had never really questioned Kakarot on what their relationship meant for this family. In two steps he was by their side, pulling Kakarot from the small woman.
“Vegeta?”
He ignored Kakarot and picked the woman up. They stared at each other for a beat, both searching for something in the other’s eyes.
“I’m not sorry for being with Kakarot, but I apologize for how this happened.” She stared him down without wavering. He wasn’t seeking her forgiveness anyway, merely trying to handle the situation better than Kakarot had. Finally she bit her lip and turned her glare to the floor. It was all he could do, the only comfort he could stand to give.
Exiting the room to leave them to their argument, he wondered if Kakarot truly had made him soft. Apologizing to a rival? He scoffed at himself and took to the skies. But as he flew back towards his home he couldn’t get the image of her hurt eyes out of his head.
Stopped spiraling and am back to annoy the fuck out of everyone
Sorry that I haven't been as active but I've been v busy with school and shit xc
SORRY TO THOSE I WAS TALKING TO ON SNAPCHAT! I had an unfortunate incident at the beach... My balance betrayed me and my phone fell victim. So my phone is completely dead 😩 And I was drenched... But other than that I'm having a wonderful day with @how-very-curreeus ❤️😊 (( @princessofcosplay @foxyjoy @theultimatefanguy ))
Crowds make me feel so stressed, especially when I am all by myself. I cannot cope, so I run away before I can enjoy anything. I cannot calm myself down in these sitches, because it is sensory overload to me.
I apologize I'll stop spamming the cat post now .-.
Reedus sat down in the rubble of the used-to-be city of Fiore, breathing heavy, about ready to give up. Squinting, Reedus looked out a the horizon, and gasped. Who was that walking towards him?