Chrismas day comes and Bulla was the first under the large tree, looking for anything with her name on it. Bulma just shakes her head at the girl, until Trunks starts doing the same. "Honestly, you're an adult!" Trunks just blinks at his mom, his tail moving slowly. Sara still seemed rather unsure about this as Vegeta just stood back, watching them. It gave him a moment, to remember the first time he had been here long enough to witness this absurd holiday. Trunks was one, and covered in ribbons as he just giggles and plays with them.
Vegeta just stood there, looking up at the large tree covered in strange ornaments and lights. Bulma just smiles as she places a large bow on his head and he giggles more. He leans his head back and smiles wide. "Papa!" Vegeta felt his muscles tighten, it's been a few months since Cell has been killed. He's still not used to this, or being a father. He's not good at this, he doesn't even remember his ow father anymore. "What the Hell is all of this?" Bulma just gives him that usual smile. "It's Christmas silly." "What the hell is Christmas?" The woman blinks as she lowers the box she was holding. The man was dead serious.
"It's a holiday, here on Earth, where we just give presents to the people we care about, see?" She holds up a small box to him as he leans away. "I don't need anything from you woman." She lets out a low sigh as she shoves the box into his hands. "Just open it!" He growls at her, but he slowly opens it, finding a remote. He tilts his head, wondering what this was. "It's a remote, for your new gravity room!" He rises his brow, now he was interested. "I didn't want the pod to continue to blow up on you, so I modified a room for you to train in. If I did it right the room should go up to five hundred times normal gravity."
His eyes go wide at the possibilities. The woman really out did herself, he couldn't even speak. He doesn't move until he feels something grab his boot. His first reflex is to kick it away until he sees the mass of ribbons looking up at him. "Papa." He giggles as he holds up his hands to him. "Tch, get those ribbons off him, when he's old enough I plan to train him in that room." He steps back and heads off as Trunks just lets out a soft whine. He never did once pick up the lad, or held him, until that day he went up against Buu.
Everything just felt odd to the Prince. Having a home, a family, he didn't know how to handle it. So he trained, for the most part. Bulma had did her best to give the man the space he needed. That was until one day out of nowhere he was in her room, undressing. She was so surprised, even more as he just seems to settle on the other side of her bed, never saying a word. It was the oddest gift the man could really give her but hell she took it. He didn't touch her though, didn't really look at her, all he had on were some tight training shorts.
She doesn't ask questions, to afraid she might chase him off, but just having him near by, able to feel his body heat was pure bliss. However she was almost scared sh*tless when she woke up the next day, with him laying over her, his forehead pressed against her. She was so speechless, there was something behind those dark pools as he just, laid there, saying nothing. He doesn't seem to care she's awake, but he finds he enjoys her looking back. He hated admitting he needed her, needed this, made him feel weak.
His eyes open to the scene before him. His son, all grown up as he hands Bulla a large box. Bulma just smiles as she opens her own gift as Sara just watched. She was given her own box as she tries to figure out how the hell she was meant to open this thing. Her tail just wags as she does her best. Vegeta just shakes his head slowly, she was about as lost as he had been all those years ago. Her tail just continues to wag as she places a large bow on her head. "I am the gift!"
Bulla just starts laughing as Trunks holds her close, kissing her cheek. Vegeta could feel himself glance down. Bulma had been right, they gave their son the best outcome anyone could ask for. With little to no help from his father, even if he did, try in his own way. The boy never seemed to hold it against him, thank goodness. Vegeta had never been good with giving, he didn't know what his wife wanted, or his kids. Bulla just runs over to him and hugs his leg. "Papa, come join us!" He shifts slightly, still standing before sitting on the floor, arms crossed.
He does his best, for them, hell he would blow himself up again for them. They were worth another trip to Hell to protect them. Sara lets out a soft yip as she seems to bat at a large ribbon Trunks was holding out to her. She jumps on him as she tries to take it away from him. He just watches, trying to figure out what the hell they were doing. He decides to not overthink this, the boy was happy. No father could ask for more.
The rest of the day the family had been outside, making snowmen, having fun. Goku and his family joined as Goten and Trunks threw snowballs at one another. Sara gave rides through the snow for Bulla and Pan as Vegeta could make out this huge wolf in Saiyan's armor pulling a large sleigh. The girls seemed to love this, and Sara didn't seem to mind her tail going crazy as she ran through the snow. Trunks just watches her run by, hoping she wasn't overdoing it. Goku blinks and just laughs as poor Chi-chi was still getting used to this.
Gohan and Videl relaxed for once, enjoying the quiet snowfall. The large wolf pulls up and sits down, panting softly. Bulla giggles as she hugs the large wolf. "Thanks for the ride!" Sara just lets out a soft bark as Pan rubs her ears. "This is to cool, and you can just change whenever you want?" Sara nods, shifting back. "And thanks to the armor, I don't have to keep changing my clothes so darn much." She blinks as she places her hands on her stomach. "Not sure if junior here likes it, that or I'm hungry.." Her stomach growls, hungry. Trunks shakes his head and gets her inside.
Vegeta just stood there, looking up at the large tree covered in strange ornaments and lights. Bulma just smiles as she places a large bow on his head and he giggles more. He leans his head back and smiles wide. "Papa!" Vegeta felt his muscles tighten, it's been a few months since Cell has been killed. He's still not used to this, or being a father. He's not good at this, he doesn't even remember his ow father anymore. "What the Hell is all of this?" Bulma just gives him that usual smile. "It's Christmas silly." "What the hell is Christmas?" The woman blinks as she lowers the box she was holding. The man was dead serious.
"It's a holiday, here on Earth, where we just give presents to the people we care about, see?" She holds up a small box to him as he leans away. "I don't need anything from you woman." She lets out a low sigh as she shoves the box into his hands. "Just open it!" He growls at her, but he slowly opens it, finding a remote. He tilts his head, wondering what this was. "It's a remote, for your new gravity room!" He rises his brow, now he was interested. "I didn't want the pod to continue to blow up on you, so I modified a room for you to train in. If I did it right the room should go up to five hundred times normal gravity."
His eyes go wide at the possibilities. The woman really out did herself, he couldn't even speak. He doesn't move until he feels something grab his boot. His first reflex is to kick it away until he sees the mass of ribbons looking up at him. "Papa." He giggles as he holds up his hands to him. "Tch, get those ribbons off him, when he's old enough I plan to train him in that room." He steps back and heads off as Trunks just lets out a soft whine. He never did once pick up the lad, or held him, until that day he went up against Buu.
Everything just felt odd to the Prince. Having a home, a family, he didn't know how to handle it. So he trained, for the most part. Bulma had did her best to give the man the space he needed. That was until one day out of nowhere he was in her room, undressing. She was so surprised, even more as he just seems to settle on the other side of her bed, never saying a word. It was the oddest gift the man could really give her but hell she took it. He didn't touch her though, didn't really look at her, all he had on were some tight training shorts.
She doesn't ask questions, to afraid she might chase him off, but just having him near by, able to feel his body heat was pure bliss. However she was almost scared sh*tless when she woke up the next day, with him laying over her, his forehead pressed against her. She was so speechless, there was something behind those dark pools as he just, laid there, saying nothing. He doesn't seem to care she's awake, but he finds he enjoys her looking back. He hated admitting he needed her, needed this, made him feel weak.
His eyes open to the scene before him. His son, all grown up as he hands Bulla a large box. Bulma just smiles as she opens her own gift as Sara just watched. She was given her own box as she tries to figure out how the hell she was meant to open this thing. Her tail just wags as she does her best. Vegeta just shakes his head slowly, she was about as lost as he had been all those years ago. Her tail just continues to wag as she places a large bow on her head. "I am the gift!"
Bulla just starts laughing as Trunks holds her close, kissing her cheek. Vegeta could feel himself glance down. Bulma had been right, they gave their son the best outcome anyone could ask for. With little to no help from his father, even if he did, try in his own way. The boy never seemed to hold it against him, thank goodness. Vegeta had never been good with giving, he didn't know what his wife wanted, or his kids. Bulla just runs over to him and hugs his leg. "Papa, come join us!" He shifts slightly, still standing before sitting on the floor, arms crossed.
He does his best, for them, hell he would blow himself up again for them. They were worth another trip to Hell to protect them. Sara lets out a soft yip as she seems to bat at a large ribbon Trunks was holding out to her. She jumps on him as she tries to take it away from him. He just watches, trying to figure out what the hell they were doing. He decides to not overthink this, the boy was happy. No father could ask for more.
The rest of the day the family had been outside, making snowmen, having fun. Goku and his family joined as Goten and Trunks threw snowballs at one another. Sara gave rides through the snow for Bulla and Pan as Vegeta could make out this huge wolf in Saiyan's armor pulling a large sleigh. The girls seemed to love this, and Sara didn't seem to mind her tail going crazy as she ran through the snow. Trunks just watches her run by, hoping she wasn't overdoing it. Goku blinks and just laughs as poor Chi-chi was still getting used to this.
Gohan and Videl relaxed for once, enjoying the quiet snowfall. The large wolf pulls up and sits down, panting softly. Bulla giggles as she hugs the large wolf. "Thanks for the ride!" Sara just lets out a soft bark as Pan rubs her ears. "This is to cool, and you can just change whenever you want?" Sara nods, shifting back. "And thanks to the armor, I don't have to keep changing my clothes so darn much." She blinks as she places her hands on her stomach. "Not sure if junior here likes it, that or I'm hungry.." Her stomach growls, hungry. Trunks shakes his head and gets her inside.
