Goku felt the soft fingertips slowly glide over his cheek, and he stirred softly. He turned onto his back then, and he stretched his arms high over his head, stretching as far as he could before his whole body relaxed again. His arms stayed where they were, but his chest rose and fell slowly, softly as he continued to slumber.<br/><br/>Downstairs, Vegeta was stirring awake. Being on edge, he suddenly felt eyes on him. He had smelled some kind of mutt dog earlier in the night close by him, but he had decided to ignore it. But now, he smelled something much different. And it was staring at him.<br/><br/>Vegeta moved quickly, sitting up with a start and he threw his palm in the direction of what was creeping him out. He blinked, shocked to see no venomous creature, but a feline instead. It stared at him. It's tail swishing back and forth and curling at the end. It was almost lifeless, it's yellowish eyes peering into Vegeta, almost taking his soul. Vegeta, shocked at how he reacted and by this... thing, finally blinked again before narrowing his eyes, "Go away. I am not your friend."<br/><br/>The cat tilted her head and instead jumped down, rubbing itself over Vegeta's stomach and chest. Vegeta felt a sudden small blush come over his face, and he hesitated a bit before he raised a hand. He quickly pat the feline on its head twice before taking his hand away, "You got your pet. Now go away."<br/><br/>When it finally jumped down, Vegeta rolled his eyes, sighing softly. Leaning over, he grabbed his phone and flipped it open, realizing he had three missed calls from his son, Trunks. Vegeta cursed under his breath, sighing as he pressed the call button to phone him back. It rang twice as Vegeta's hand rubbed his eyes, almost pinching the bridge of his nose before Trunks answered, "Dad?"<br/><br/>"Yeah."<br/><br/>"Rough night?" Trunks sounded like he just woke up himself.<br/><br/>"You can say that."<br/><br/>"So what happened to you? I had to file everything myself." Trunks yawned, "Not complaining, but curious. It wasn't so much I couldn't handle it."<br/><br/>"Long story.." Vegeta then caught a whiff of what was cooking in the kitchen and he raised his head, staring at the doorway.<br/><br/>"So give me the short veraion."<br/><br/>"Kakarot got his ass kicked by a deer." Vegeta got to his feel, making his way to the door where he unknowingly would find Lizbet making breakfast.<br/><br/>Trunks laughed softly, "Why am I not surprised?"<br/><br/>"Because Kakarot's an idiot?" Vegeta felt his mouth tug upwards, into a smirk as he walked to the doorway, watching Lizbet as she hummed and cooked.<br/><br/>"Yeah!!" Trunks laughed again, sighing, "For real.. is he okay?"<br/><br/>"He's fine."<br/><br/>"What about you?"<br/><br/>Vegeta swallowed hard at that question. The night was still vivid and he couldn't get it out of his head, "Bearing it."<br/><br/>"You're gonna have to talk to him eventually."<br/><br/>"No.." Vegeta kept the phone by his ear, seemingly staring still at Lizbet, but then again he wasn't, "We agreed to drop it."<br/><br/>"That's not healthy..."<br/><br/>"What part of being a Saiyan IS, exactly?" Vegeta tore his eyes away then, leaning his back against the doorframe, "I'll be home in a little while."<br/><br/>"Okay."<br/><br/>"See you."<br/><br/>"Dad?"<br/><br/>"Yeah?"<br/><br/>Trunks was quiet on the other end, and he sighed softly, "Just... don't be an asshole."<br/><br/>Vegeta scoffed softly, "Yeah. You too." He hung up then, holding the phone against his chin as he was deep in thought.