#ccThread : Happy but Lonely | Vegeta & Tater | dragvnsovl

[cc-vegeta]

Happy but Lonely [Vegeta & Tater]

@dragvnsovl asked // June 24

"You look lonely." //Tater @ whoever you've got an itch for, if that's alright

meme link

“Leave me alone, bunny-woman! I asked for my drinks, not your opinion!” Vegeta growled at Tater, though he was more angry at himself for being read so easily like that.

The Prince was happy, there was no doubt about that. He had a loving family, freedom to do whatever he wished, a rival he could spar with, as annoying as he could be at times, and a mentor to push his training to the next level of the gods themselves.

However, if he could be selfish, he wanted to be thrown into the heat of battle again, pushed to his limits and beyond. Like the Tournament of Power, just without their whole lives at stake. He wasn’t sure, all he knew was at this moment, it felt somewhat isolating being downgraded to drink duty for the family while Bulma and Trunks had fun. He was the Prince of a warrior race, so sometimes he wished that the peace didn’t last too long.

[cc-vegeta]

// Happy but Lonely [Vegeta & Tater] - Part 2

Vegeta expected some comment about his attitude, Bulma would have brought something like that up if she were here. He almost felt sorry for Tater with how she reacted, but then again she was the one who commented first.

"Good." The Prince gave her 12 zeni instead of the 11 that was requested of him, then took his drinks. "I left a little extra for your service."

It was his way of apologising for his behaviour before he left.

She flinched at his agitation before lowering her gaze to the countertop, her long ears drooping down. She hadn't meant any offense by it, but she supposed it would be best for her to mind her own business. "Right, sorry.."

She then resumed making the drinks he ordered, not saying anything else to avoid making him more angry. As she worked on his drinks, she couldn't help but wonder what had him seeming so lonely. Since he was getting more than one, surely that meant he would be around others.

Deciding that thinking about it wouldn't do much good, she sighed softly to herself as she finished before taking the drinks to him in a little carrier. After sliding them closer to him on the counter, she started ringing up the total and avoided directly looking at him while she did. "That'll be eleven zeni, please."