Understanding Lineage DBZ ((RikkaTag x Akiravadel)) 18+

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Goku flinched then held his head as the knowledge poured into him. He wasn't used to others being able to use telepathy on him, it almost felt like a brain freeze.

 

"I don't know... My head feels funny," he rubbed his temple and groaned softly. There was so much about his people he'd need time to sort it all out.

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Vegeta smirked at the other's suffering and sat up, straddlong the other's waist. He stretched and felt a strange tug on his stomach. The prince tucked in, holding his stomach and groaning. "You fool, Kakarat. No one can know the things we know. In fact, your brain may not be able to handle what little you got."

 

The smaller Saiyan frowned as he opened his eyes and looked down at the younger's face. He felt like a ton of bricks rested on his abdomen. "You should know little is left of the Saiyan race."

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"We're the only full bred Sayian's left though. There's not much we can do about that," Goku rubbed his face. "Unless... They were wished back?"

 

He leaned up a little then rubbed his own stomach, "or we have babies." His hand then moved to Vegeta's stomach gently rubbing it.

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"Wish them back? You are a fool." Vegeta sighed as he felt his stomaching flutter. The thought of his family returning was scary and yet, it gave him a longoing deeling. He shook his head of such thoughts and sighed. "And babies... we had sons, but that hasn't helped the Saiyan race. You should really consider what you are saying here. I am prince of a long forgotten race. You are just a peasant."

 

The prince jumped with a start suddenly. "Shit. Kakarat, get dressed, now!"

 

The smaller man moved quickly to fix his clothes and hide evidence of what they did. "You almost made me forget! Trunks could be here at any minute!"

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Goku frowned at Vegeta's words. For some reason those harsh words hit a little harder that day. Standing up he pulled his gi on and tied it off, "Sometimes Vegeta... you can be really harsh." Putting his fingers to his forehead he instant transmissioned out of there. Standing just outside his house he stared at the door.

 

It didn't feel like home anymore, Vegeta did, but Vegeta didn't seem to really want him there. For some reason he didn't want to hear it now. A piece of him felt like they should treat each other more equal or at least Vegeta needed to respect him- huh... where did that thought come from?

 

Stepping through the front door to Capsule Corp Trunk flung his bag onto the couch, "Hey dad!" He tried to be chipper whenever he saw him, at least at first.

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Vegeta frowned as the other Saiyan transmissioned out. He had never expected the other to respond as such. He was at a loss when his son entered. It took him a moment to realive the other was there. When he looked to the younger, he had a slightly disgruntled look.

 

"Trunks... am I harsh?" The prince didn't understand the feeling filling him. He rarely concerned himself with how he made others feel. He rubbed his arm and dropped his gaze to the floor. Surely there was something he was missing. "He... he just left."

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Trunks was floored. Did his father just ask? His mouth hung open in shock for about thirty seconds before the young mans voice returned to him, "Well..................." His voice trailed off as he stared in shock at his father.

 

"You're not the easiest person to talk to, Dad... who left? What happened?" Trunks was almost scared to move. Perhaps his father hit his head too hard or maybe something happened to him. Was he dying again? The last he knew his father was healthy and his normal grumpy self.

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"He just... He said I am harsh..." Vegeta frowned as he took a seat on the couch. A blush immediately covered his cheeks when he recalled what had transpired there not too long ago. "He left.... I didn't believe it was possible for hI'm to just leave. He even said... he said THAT to me... and still left."

 

The prince scrubbed his head and sighed. He didn't understand why everything seemed so complicated. "Trunks... do you think Kakarat hates me?"

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Trunks listened to his father and honestly just kind of felt bad, "I don't think he could ever hate but Dad... Your anger is hard to handle sometimes..."

 

Scratching the back of his own head Trunks glanced around, "I mean as far as friendships goes he sticks by you even after you tried to kill him. I mean think about how you talk to him? What if he spoke that way to you?" He wondered what went down for Goku to say that. He'd heard him say Vegeta was being mean when they would argue, but he never left his hip. Goku was also the only one who'd touch Vegeta. He'd pat him on the shoulder and encourage him but he never heard Goku serious. "Maybe you misheard?"

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"Mis... misheard.... he... he didn't say love..." Vegeta looked at his hands and frowned. Those words struck a nerve in him. He didn't like the feeling in the least. "Trunks... do you love anyone? Do you know the feeling of love?"

 

The prince looked up at his son and sighed. His son... born from a loveless marriage. A marriage with no bond. It made him wonder... what if Trunks had been born from a bond. A destined meeting of souls... "Son.... you are my son...."

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"I think so... I mean mom loves me," trunks didn't know what his father was getting at. He was still young and didn't understand the true meaning of it but having such a hard ass dad made him appreciate his time with Goten. "I um.. Love Goten."

 

Trunks blushed a little at that. He'd never heard his father say that word of he wasn't mocking someone or talking about fighting. He wasn't sure now was a good time to bring up that his tail came back this morning, so it was hidden in his shirt.

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Vegeta rubbed at his face and groaned. "I just don't understand. It was fine before! Why does it have to be different now?"

 

The prince froze a moment and his tail twitched behind him. His eyes flew to his son, wide as saucers. "You what?!"

 

The man quickly jumped to his feet and his tail stuck straight up in agitation. "You are too young to understand things like love, what do you mean you love Goten?!"

 

He was furious, but not at what he fussed over. He was furious that his son knew love when he had not known it himself. How could his own son surpass him in understanding such a deep seeded thing? His eyes raked over Trunks a few times. He wanted to know why this boy was so different from him. He won deed if Gohan felt the same about his sons.

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Trunks sunk back in a bit of fear from his father. Why was he so angry about him caring for a friend?

 

"He's my best friend dad... Is it not okay I care about him?" Trunks didn't know what to do with his father's outbursts today. "Is that what's wrong? Are you in live with Goku?"

 

He gasped and covered his mouth with his hands. Oh he hoped his father would go easy on him!

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Vegeta was about to retort when the last of the boy's words slipped out. The prince froze and he paled some. Love... did he love Goku? No, it wasn't possible. Though he did prefer the other Saiyan there. He did wonder where the other was and who he was with. Not To Mention The pull On His heart.

 

No! That was the bond from mating. It would fade.... right? Vegeta growled and pulled on his hair. His tailed flicked back and forth as he tried to recall everything that happened since the moon's return.

 

"Goku..... " suddenly something struck the Saiyan's brain. Trunks loved Goten, but Goten loved another, how would he feel?

 

He thought harder on it. "If Goku loves Chichi..."

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Trunks was stunned. He hadn't called Goku by his earth name since fighting Boo. Watching his father go through these emotions he suddenly started to understand.

 

"I don't know if he does. I mean not in that way. Goten said he'd made a promise to be with Chichi when they were children without realizing what the promise was," he wanted to kind of help his father. "If you care for him then try to meet him halfway. You two have barely been apart in fifteen years."

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"Half way? I should go half way to his house?" Vegeta frowned and raised an eyebrow at his son. He was very confused. "I don't understand what going there would solve. Kakarat probably transmissioned all the way home, not just partly."

 

The prince stood up and dropped a hand to his gut. He needed to figure out his next move. Trunks was right about everything. This was the first time the other Saiyan had left his side in fifteen years. He completely under appreciated the other Saiyan.

 

"Trunks, can you call and have Kakarat come over? I will shower real fast and I need to speak with Bulma." The prince headed for the bathroom while he pulled his comMunich tor out and contacted the blue haired woman.

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"No dad..." Trunks rubbed his hands over his own face. "I didn't mean literally like that I meant emotionally."

 

Trunks looked back to his father seeing how distraught he seemed to be, "okay dad I'll call him." He went to the phone to call the Son house.

 

Bulma answered and sighed softly, "what is it now? I'm in the middle of a sensitive experiment."

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Gohan answered the phone as he tied his gi on. He had training to do while he still felt the strange energy. He understood a little of what the moon entailed for his people. "Yes...?"

 

The prince, meanwhile, glared at the communicator. He still wondered why him and Bulma had a son together. "Bulma, I need you to check my health. I feEl a smidge of discimport in my absomen.

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Bulma was a bit shocked, "you're sick?! Get down here right away." She stood up and started grabbing out what she'd need to check him over with.

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Vegeta frowned and looked longingly at the shower before transmissioning to the lab. He scratched the back of his head and sighed. Figures he'd end up going to her. She was a good woman. She did great at her job. He just didn't see much between them. He cursed as he shook off thoughts of Bulma. Stupid mating season was throwing him off.

 

"Woman, find out what is wrong with me." The Saiyan rubbed his gut, wondering what could possibly cause the pressure he felt. "I wish to hurry. I have things to do."

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"Oh hey Gohan, Is your dad there? My dad wants him back at capsule corp right away," Trunks wondered if Goku would if he honestly was upset.

 

Goku was outside meditating on a rock.

 

Bulma raised a brow, "the scans will take a moment. I should run bloodwork too." She started top pull out vials.

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"Vegeta?" Gohan glanced out the window and frowned as he glared. A smirk played on his lips and his tail flicked behind him. "Sorry. He is not in right now, but I can come. I'm sure I can help with whatever he needs."

 

The prince frowned but nodded as he took a seat and let the other do as she seen fit. The Saiyan waited patiently, for a change, as he watche'd the woman work. "Why is Trunks our son?"

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Trunks smiled softly Gohan, always trying to be so helpful, "I don't know if you can. Is more like... He need to talk to him about a personal thing."

 

Bulma drew blood from him and started up the machine to scan him, "that's... Pretty obvious. We had sex." She looked at him a little concerned now. Reaching up she felt his forehead. Maybe he really was sick.

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Gohan frowned and leaned agains the wall. The young Saiyan scratched his chin and sighed. "Is your father there now?"

 

"Obviously." Vegeta sighed as he watche'd het carefully. Did the woman really think he didn't know that? "I mean... why him....? Why us? You could have had a child with anyone..."

 

The prince could only think of Goku at that moment. Of all people, the Saiyan had come to him. They had joined together, despite so many other options.

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"Yeah mom's checking him out. I don't think he's feeling good," trunks walked to the hall then back to the room he'd been in. He started pacing, he was never good at sitting still.

 

Bulma cocked her head a little, "well you challenged me in the beginning and that was very sexy then I realized how much of an ass you were so in a way I hated you. After you came back to earth I saw a more sensitive side to you so that drew me back in." She hit a button. "Go stand in the machine."