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Book 1: Aliens and the Prisoner of Azkaban	By : DamianTheSnowLeox Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 5121 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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A Namekian's Bad Day - Saiyan Confessions

The next morning Piccolo woke up still on top of Gohan. He kissed Gohan’s lips and Gohan let out a sleepy trill. ‘Good morning,’ Piccolo smiled into the kiss.

‘Good morning~’ Gohan purred and nuzzled Piccolo’s cheek. He sat up then peeked out of his curtains; everyone was still sleeping from the look and sound of it.

Piccolo sat up as well then clothed both of them. He pulled up his black hood then kissed Gohan’s forehead.

'Are you going somewhere?' Gohan stroked Piccolo's cheek with his hand.
'I wanted to check on something' Piccolo smiled 'Don't worry about me'

Gohan sighed 'Okay' he kissed Piccolo's cheek 'Go on then'

Piccolo chuckled then quickly flew out of the nearby window. As he flew, he calculated the time to be about 7 in the morning. When. He touched down at his destination, he looks around at the pumpkin patch then at the Ground Keeper's hut. A small squawk from his right drew his attention to Buckbeak who was looking at him from where he laid chained to a pole.

Piccolo stood before the Hippogriff and slowly bowed. Buckbeak tilted his head then bowed his head back. Piccolo then quietly walked over to Buckbeak and knelt before him. Piccolo pulled off his right hand's glove and held out his hand. Buckbeak looked at it then nudged it with his beak. Piccolo sighed in relief that Buckbeak was allowing him to touch him. The Namek sat down cross-legged and began to slowly pet the Hippogriff's head. He smiled as Buckbeak made little clicking noises of approval then gentle nipped his finger.

"Hey you! Get away from Buckbeak!"

Piccolo turned his head towards the sound of the voice and saw the Care of Magical Creatures teacher running towards him. He quickly hid his ungloved hand in his robes.

Hagrid stopped then was taken back at how calm Buckbeak was. He looked at the hooded Piccolo and raised an eyebrow "Who are ye and what are ye doing out this early?"

Piccolo looked back at Buckbeak and stroked his head with his gloved hand, Buckbeak let out a happy clicking noise and nuzzled into his hand.

Hagrid walked up next to Piccolo "Hey, I'm talking to you."

Piccolo murmured "Sorry, I just wanted to see Buckbeak before the trial."

Hagrid was a bit taken back; not many students, especially Slytherins, had any sort of sympathy for Buckbeak. “Yer not afraid of ‘im?”

Piccolo shook his head “No, I do not see any reason to be afraid of a beautiful creature like this.”

Hagrid smiled “What’s yer name?” he grunted as he sat down next to Buckbeak and gave him a pat on his side.

“Piccolo,” he turned his head slightly away from Hagrid but kept petting Buckbeak.

Hagrid nodded “Nice to meet ye Picc’lo” he glanced down at Piccolo’s hidden hand “Did Buckbeak bite ye or somethin?” Piccolo didn’t say anything but hid his hand farther into his robe. Hagrid frowned then reach out and pulled at Piccolo’s arm “C’mon Picc’lo, lemme see what Buckbeak did.”

In a moment of panic, Piccolo stood up then tripped over Buckbeak’s front claws and fell backwards. His eyes widened as the hood slipped off of his head and he stared at Hagrid who stood up and took a step back in shock. Piccolo could hear his heart thumping in his ears as he quickly stood and turned to run away.

“Wait!” Hagrid grabbed Piccolos wrist and pulled his arm “You, you don’ have to run away Picc’lo.”

Piccolo slowly turned “You are not afraid?”

Hagrid let go and smiled warmly “O’ course not Picc’lo!” he stroked his beard “If ye don’t mind me askin, what might be your species?”

Piccolo brushes some stray dirt off of his robe “I am a Namekian.”

“Namekian? Hm, never heard o’ it. Have y’ur species been in hiding?”

Piccolo took off his other glove “I have not met another of my species. The only Namekian I knew was my Father who birthed me, but I did not physically see him. I only saw him in the memories he shared with me.”

Hagrid gaped at him “Y’ur Father birthed ye? An’ what do ye mean by memories he shared with ye?”

Piccolo was feeling uncomfortable in the robe for some reason “Before I answer, would you mind if I removed my robe?” Hagrid nodded and Piccolo pointed at himself and transformed the robe into his comfortable violet Gi minus the shoulder pads and turban.

“Interestin outfit, is it traditional f’er Namekians?”

“I belive so. As I said before, I have not met another Namekian.” Piccolo pet Buckbeak’s neck “I have learned through my Father’s memories that Namekians have the ability to transfer abilities and memories unto their offspring.” Hagrid nodded and Piccolo continued “It may come as a surprise to you, but Namekians are actually Asexual, my father birthed me as an egg from his mouth before he died.”

Hagrid first had a surprised look on his face then a sad one “Oh I’m sorry to ‘ear that Picc’lo. Mind me askin how he died?”

Piccolo looked down at Buckbeak who had decided to use his lap as a pillow. He softly pet his head and said “He was killed by a man who was his enemy. His last act was to pass on his memories, abilities and hatred towards that man onto me and give birth to me.” he thought back to when he first fought Goku and growled “But, that man is long dead and that is all you need to know about that part of my life.”

Hagrid combed his fingers through Buckbeak’s feathers “Huh, is tha why you seem so mature? More than the other kids I mean.”

Piccolo nodded “Yes, I have my Father’s wisdom and… I used to have his mentality…” he narrowed his eyes at the vague memories of his Father and how he himself used to be.

“Well, isn’t tha a good thing? To be like y’er Fa-”

“No! It is not!” Piccolo seethed then stood up disturbing Buckbeak who squawked at him “He was a cruel and vile man! And so was I before... Before I met... Gohan…” he rubbed his face then brushed his hand over his bite mark on his shoulder. “Forgive me, I did not mean to yell at you Professor. “

Hagrid patted Buckbeak’s head then stood up and chuckled softly “It’s alright Picc’lo. It’s not good to keep y’ur emotions pent up like that. An’ you can call me Hagrid, no need to call me Professor when out o’ class.”

Piccolo relaxed his tensed muscles then nodded “Okay then, Hagrid.” he knelt down to Buckbeak “Forgive me friend,” he pressed their foreheads together in a temporary link and he felt Buckbeak forgive him. He stood back up then bowed to Hagrid “Thank you, I think I needed this talk. I’ve been feeling a bit off lately.”

Hagrid gripped Piccolos shoulder firmly “O’ course Picc’lo, any time. If you need to talk to someone, i’ll be here. Yah hear?”

Piccolo gave hagrid a rare smiled then nodded “I will remember that.” Piccolo floated up a few feet then took off towards the sky; he felt like flying and enjoying the morning air.

Hagrid was a bit surprised when he saw the Namekian fly into the sky, but he had a feeling there was more to that green boy than he was told. He sighed as Buckbeak nipped his finger, he was extremely nervous about the hearing today and had a bad feeling about the outcome.

A four hours later at Goku’s group, Ron was angrily yelling at Hermione about her cat eating his rat. Honestly Goku wouldn’t be surprised; the circle of life and all that jazz, you know? They then went and met up with Hagrid at the lakeside.

“How did the hearing go Hagrid? Good I hope!” Goku picked up a flat stone and skipped it across the lake... and it kept going. Goku tightened the sash around his waist of his orange Gi then looked at Hagrid.

Hagrid watched the rock skip into the distance then he skipped his own rock "Well, first off the committee members took turns talkin about why we were there.” Hagrid rolled his eyes and skipped another rock “And then I got up and did my piece. Said how Buckbeak was a good Hippogriff! Always cleans his feathers!” he sighed “And then Lucius Malfoy got up. Well you can image, he said ‘Buckbeak was a deadly and dangerous creature who would kill yah as soon as he looked at ye.” Hagrid skipped yet another rock.

“And then?” Hermione pressed.

Hagrid rubbed his hand over a smooth stone “And then he asked for the worst, did old Lucius.”

“They’re not sacking you!” Ron gasped.

“Oh I'm not sacked.” Hagrid skipped the rock. Hagrid suddenly make a choking noise, Goku could feel the distress and sadness coming from the gentle half-giant “Buckbeak’s been sentenced to death!” Hadrid threw the rock down into the water with a loud thunk.

Goku got up and walked over to Hagrid and rubbed circles into his back as Hagrid sobbed "Is there anything we can do Hagrid?"

The half-giant shook his head and sniffed "No... The word is final, there's nothing we can do that won't make us look bad or get into trouble." He gave Goku a forced half-smile "Thank ye for askin though."

Goku sensed a flicker of Ki behind him and turned to see Piccolo without his hood and wearing his usual Gi, looking at them. The look on Piccolo’s face kind of scared Goku; Piccolo looked like he was about to kill someone. Goku scratched the back of his head "Um, sorry to leave you so soon but... I just remembered I promised to meet up with Piccolo today."

Hagrid clasped Goku shoulder and squeezed it "Y'er fine Goku, go see Picc’lo. Tell ‘im I said hello."

Goku nodded his thanks then ran out of the lake. He said a few quick goodbyes to the trio then ran off in Piccolo’s direction in the woods.

Goku looked around then spotted Piccolo with his forehead against a tree, slowly scratching the shit out of it with his claws. Goku slowly walked forwards like he would when approaching a scared wild animal back at home. "Piccolo?" Goku said quietly "What's wrong Piccolo?"

Piccolo’s eyes were shut and his face twisted with anger. He couldn't believe what he just heard! How could Lucius Malfoy do that!? He knew that bastard was an arrogant son of a bitch like Vegeta, but this is something he couldn't forgive him for! How could he so easily demand for the life of that beautiful creature? It was... it was inhumane! He slowly turned his head and opened his eyes to see Goku with a worried expression on his face. He couldn't hear what he was saying, he was too pulled into his anger to be reasoned with. He hissed then lunged at Goku, knocking him to the dirt, straddled the Saiyans stomach then punched his jaw. "WHY!?" Piccolo roared as he delivered another blow to Goku who had put up his arms in defense against the raging Namekian. "WHY ARE YOU HUMANS SO FUCKING CRUEL?" He slammed both of his fists down on Goku’s chest then lowered his head. Goku had to strain his ears to pick up what Piccolo said next "Why... would anyone want to kill such a... majestic creature?" Piccolo shook his head then slowly got off of Goku and sat down with his back against a tree.

Goku sat up then rubbed his jaw, he honestly wasn't expecting this kind of reaction from Piccolo. His tail flicked behind him with worry and slight annoyance of getting punched.

Piccolo glanced up at Goku then back at his lap "Sorry... I just..." He groaned then put his face into his hands.

Goku licked the blood from his lip then scoots closer to Piccolo and puts his head on his fists “You’re upset about Buckbeak I take it?” Goku sighed “Yeah… it’s killing me too. I don’t get why they have to kill Buckbeak, it’s really unfair.”

Piccolo massaged the base of one of his antenna and grunted “It’s taking everything for me to not just release Buckbeak and let him fly off.”

Goku brushed some dirt off of his Gi “Yeah… This whole thing is annoying me too. I wish that we could do something… But Hagrid would get in trouble.” Goku breathed in the scent of the forest then paused. What was that… smell? Goku sniffed again and his tail curled in recognition of the smell. It was coming from Piccolo, it smelled kind of like… blood? Goku poked Piccolos knee and the Namekian glanced at him with a questioning glare. “Hey Pic, why do you smell like Gohan’s blood?”

Piccolo froze then shifted his eyes away from Goku. “What makes you think that?”

Goku leaned in close and sniffed again, the smell was stronger near Piccolo’s neck. “The scent that I smell from Gohan whenever he’s around is on you. Your mouth more than anything…” he narrowed his eyes as Piccolo started to sweat and not look at him “What did you do to my son Piccolo.” Goku let out a low growl, he saw red slowly creep into his vision and his tail waved rapidly behind him.

Something feral in Piccolo snapped at Goku’s tone and he growled back at him. I need to protect my mate! He’s MINE!

The two men stood up and bared their fangs at each other then walked in a slow circle. Piccolo snarled and held up a clawed hand “He’s mine! MY MATE!” he swung out at Goku and left three thin red lines of blood on Goku’s cheek.

Goku hissed then punched Piccolo who flew back into a tree “He’s my CUB!” Goku lunged at Piccolo and punched his stomach.

Piccolo hissed in pain then bared his teeth and bit down hard on Goku’s upper arm.

Goku roared out in pain and anger then ripped Piccolo off of his arm that was now bleeding all the way down to his wrist. Goku and Piccolo exchanged blows until Goku roared out in rage and flashed gold. He hissed then slashed his hand out across Piccolo’s face then smashed his head into a tree.

Piccolo yelled out in pain then kicked away from Goku and flew upwards. Once he was a couple feet away he threw Ki blasts at Goku from the air.

Goku smirked, curled his tail securely around his waist and batted away the Ki blasts with ease. Goku couched then flew up and rammed into Piccolo, causing them both to go flying a couple yards and smash into the lake. Goku picked up Piccolo by his neck and smashed his fist into Piccolo’s stomach.

Piccolo gasped and choked out purple blood that spattered Goku’s front but it didn’t stop the Saiyan’s assault. ‘Gohan… I’m sorry…’ Piccolo weakly tried to claw Goku’s fingers from his constricted throat but the Super Saiyan didn’t let up.

“KAKARROT!”

“FATHER NO!”

Goku growled and turned towards the voices, he couldn’t see anything but red so he just turned back to Piccolo and slammed his body into the shallow lake and drew back a fist to punch him.

Vegeta crashed his body into Goku and restrained him by holding his arms behind him “Kakarrot! Get a hold of yourself!”

Gohan speed right up to Piccolo and knelt down beside him and put his hand under Piccolo’s head “Dear Kami… Piccolo what happened?” He felt his tail flick nervously around behind him.

Piccolo coughed violently then groaned “I…. I don’t know…” he put a tentative hand over his stomach and grimaced “One minute we’re talking about how upset we were about Buckbeak’s death sentence… the next-”

“Wait,” Gohan gripped Piccolo’s Gi “Buckbeak is going to be killed?”

Piccolo nodded “Yeah, Hagrid got back from-” he covered his mouth as he coughed up spatters of purple blood onto his hand “He got back from the hearing today.” he glanced over at Goku who was still hissing and trying to make his way over to where he was. Vegeta had turned into Super Saiyan two so he could actually retrain the other Super Saiyan. He couldn’t tell what he was saying but it looked like Vegeta was trying to convince Goku to calm down.

Gohan looked back to Piccolo then helped him sit up “What happened after that?”

Piccolo wiped his bloody mouth then grimaced “He said he could smell your blood on me.”

Gohan blinked and furrowed his brow “That’s it?”

Piccolo shook his head “He thought I did something to hurt you and… he growled at me.” he rubbed the back of his head “I don’t know why but, I felt something in me just… leap out and want to defend you as my...” he shifted his eyes away from Gohan and mumbled “My mate…”

Gohan blushed "M-Mate?" His blush intensified when he saw that Piccolo’s face and ears flushed purple.

"WILL YOU TWO BAKA'S STOP FLIRTING AND GET YOUR ASS'S OUT OF HERE!" Vegeta roared angrily, he was still trying to knock some sense into Goku who was gnashing his fangs at Piccolo and snarling. Vegeta got fed up with just holding him back so he smashed his fist into Goku’s stomach and tossed him away from Piccolo and Gohan then launched himself at him.

Gohan stared wide eyed at the fight between his feral Father and Vegeta. A groan from Piccolo caught his attention and he helped the Namekian get up "I need to get you to the Hosp-"

"No Gohan." Piccolo rubbed the cut on his cheek that was slowly healing "I'd rather not have to explain what happened. Take me to the shrieking shack."

Gohan thought about trying to convince Piccolo to go see Poppy, but he sighed then nodded "Fine, let's go. Can you fly?"

Piccolo nodded "Yes, but stay close to me?"

Gohan smiled "Of course Pic." The two of them took off, the sound of yelling and ki blasts fading into the distance behind them.

At the shrieking shack, Gohan made Piccolo lay down on the old bed then he carefully tore off Piccolo's shirt and used scraps of it to wipe up the dark purple blood. The fist shaped bruising covering his upper body made Gohan seethed at his Father but Piccolo softly caressed his cheek and assured him it was alright.

"Neither of us were in our right mind when the fighting started Gohan."

Gohan wrapped his arms gently around his lover and kissed his finger shaped bruised neck "I know... it's just that I don't like seeing you hurt." He curled his tail protectively around Piccolos waist.

Piccolo carefully wound his own arms around Gohan and kissed the top of his head "Look, I'm alright." Piccolo tilted his head "How did you know I was in distress? The mental link?"

Gohan nodded and pressed his face into the spot between Piccolo's neck and shoulder "Yes, I heard you call out to me. Your voice was so faint but I could hear it." He nuzzled into Piccolo's green skin "As soon as I felt it I noticed my Father's Ki near yours and got Vegeta to come with me."

Piccolo raised an eye ridge "Why Vegeta?"

Gohan chuckled "I thought he'd want to know if something was happening with my Father. Even I've noticed how he's always pining after him."

Piccolo stroked Gohan arm thoughtfully "Hm, that is true. Being that the two last full blooded Saiyans alive are those two, it wouldn't surprise me if they wound up together." He then crunched his brow "Wait, I thought Vegeta was with that blonde kid. Draco I believe his name was."

Gohan shrugged "Maybe it's not too odd of a thing to have multiple partners on Planet Vegetasai?"

Piccolo nodded "Maybe, I'll have to ask Vegeta about that next time I see him." He felt Gohan laughing.

"Oh yeah, I'd love to see that conversation play out!" Gohan then growled in a poor attempt to imitate Vegeta "What on Earth are you going on about Namek?! Why would you ask me about something like that? Is there a third person you want to add to your little harem?"

Piccolo let out a laugh "That was a horrid impression!” he smirked and pet Gohan’s tail that was around his waist “But strangely fitting.”

Gohan laughed as well “Thanks!” Gohan cuddled closer to Piccolo and softly put his hand over one of the large ugly bruises on his chest then closed his eyes.

Back at the lakeside, Vegeta was straddling Goku’s waist and harshly slapping Goku’s face “Snap out of it Kakarrot!”

Goku growled then paused and sniffed the air. He leaned up and sniffed Vegeta then a low rumble erupted from his broad chest, his tail waved excitedly behind him.

“K-Kakarrot? What are you doing?” Vegeta was stunned at the sudden change of mood, and he wasn’t sure how he felt about this new one.

Goku smirked then lunged forwards making Vegeta go onto his back in the water, then he settled himself between Vegeta’s legs. Goku leaned forwards and nuzzled Vegeta’s neck and nipped at it. The musk Goku was spreading with his wagging tail made Vegeta feel a bit dizzy.

“G-Get a hold of yourself Kakarrot!” Vegeta felt himself slowly being drawn in by his need, but shook his head; he still had his pride to think about! He’ll be damned before he lets himself be carried away like this! He let out a soft gasp when Goku decided to lick his throat and move his hands up and down his sides, hips and legs. When Goku started to grind his hardness against him, Vegeta put out his hands and pushed against Goku’s hard chest “GOKU! STOP THIS NOW!”

Goku suddenly fell backwards with a hand over his mouth and a deep blush on his face.

Vegeta sat up and raised an eyebrow “What?”

Goku looked away and the blush on his face deepened “Y-You called me Goku…” he looked back at Vegeta, his tail waving happily behind him.

Vegeta widened his eyes then crossed his arms and growled “No I didn’t!” a blush appeared on his nose and cheeks “E-Even if I did, what would it matter to you? I refuse to call you anything else but your birth name! Baka!” his wrapped his tail around his waist.

Goku laughed then winced in pain. He put his hand on his arm and then looked at his hand; it was coated in blood. He moved his arm so he could look at it and he could see a deep bite mark in it. “Um… This might sound stupid but… what happened?”

Vegeta pinched the bridge of his nose and groaned “Are you kidding me? Kami you’re a bigger idiot than I thought!” he glared at Goku who was looking at him with an expression the Prince could only compare to as a confused puppy. “You somehow got so pissed and territorial over Gohan that you attacked Piccolo and he attacked you to protect Gohan.” Vegeta grimaced “With this behavior, I have a feeling you’ll be hitting your first heat sometime soon.”

Goku thought back to how Vegeta was during his heat and blushed “Uh… W-Would I be like um… like how you were?”

Vegeta bit the inside of his lip then growled “No, I don’t think so. You smell like an Alpha so you’ll just want to fuck something, you’ll prefer an Omega though.” He felt his tail curl and uncurl around his legs and waist in anxiety of the subject.

Goku cocked his head to the side, they were both still sitting in the lake but neither seemed to care. “Alpha? Omega? What are those?”

Vegeta gritted his teeth and crossed his arms tighter “Something I’d rather not talk about, especially with an audience.”

Goku tilted his head the other way in confusion then turned his head and saw Hagrid, Harry, Ron and Hermione running towards them.

“Goku! We heard fighting!” Ron ran up to him and gasped “What happened to your arm?!”

Goku laughed sheepishly “Um… I uh…”

“I bit him obviously.” Vegeta stood up and shook some of the water out of his hair and tail like a dog. “I didn’t mean to bite that hard, but I got carried away.”

Goku stood up and shook himself too then scratched the back of his head with a shy grin “Uh yeah, that.”

Hermione put her hands on her hips “That was a foolish thing to do. Why are you both in the lake anyway?”

“Um… sparring?” Goku glanced at Vegeta who nodded.

“We were feeling a bit restless with how calm it’s been and wanted to spar. We ended up in the lake before we knew it.” Vegeta picked at his wet training suit that was sticking to his skin in an uncomfortable way, a scowl on his lips.

Goku picked at his wet Gi too then let out a short laugh “C’mon Geta, let’s get out of these.” as he walked to the shore he, started taking off his sash and top.

Vegeta twitched when he saw Goku’s wet back then slowly followed suit and peeled off his white armor and grey top.

“Blimey,” the two Saiyans turned at Harry’s voice and saw that all four Earthlings were looking at them in awe.

“What are you staring at?” Vegeta snapped then started to twist his top to get out the water. The two of them would have used their Ki’s to dry their clothes, but they didn’t want to try and explain that. Goku used his sash to wrap his wounded arm for the time being.

Hermione narrowed her eyes at Vegeta “We were just surprised with how muscled you two are, that’s all! Don’t get all bent up over nothing.”

Hagrid nodded “How long have you two been trainin to get muscles like those?”

While Goku was counting on his fingers and in his head, Vegeta snorted then lifted his head proudly “Since I was a baby. My people were a proud warrior race, raised young to fight for our King; my Father.” His tail waved for a moment then fastened itself around his waist.

Ron and Harry gaped at Vegeta in awe while Hermione looked horrified “That’s awful! Training that young should’ve crippled you by now!”

Vegeta growled at her “We are not weak! Such a petty thing like that wouldn’t deter us from our goal of strength!”

Goku pouted “I can’t remember how long ago… But I know I started training with Master Roshi, I can’t remember how old I was though. Krillin would know, he rained with me.”

Hagrid grinned at Goku “Krillin? Is he a friend of yours in Japan?”

Goku nodded, his tail waving happily “Yeah, my oldest friend, well next to Bulma who I technically met first…” he got slapped on the back of the head by Vegeta.

Vegeta glanced at the group then back at Goku and growled in Japanese “That’s not your backstory you idiot! You’re going to give us away at this rate!”

Goku whined and his tail went limp behind him, he replied back in Japanese “Sorry Vegeta…”

The ones who couldn’t speak Japanese looked confused but got the message that they didn’t want them to know what they were saying.

Vegeta sat down then started to do some regular one handed push ups too warm himself up, the cold water of the lake was getting to him. “Kakarrot,” push up “Get some,” push up “Fire wood.”

“Sure,” Goku stood up and walked into the woods, his black tail softly waving behind him.

“I’ll go help ‘im,” Hagrid turned and lumbered off after Goku, leaving Vegeta alone -still doing push ups- with Harry, Ron and Hermione.

Vegeta pushed his body forwards and started to do handstand push ups.

The trio sat in a triangle a couple feet away from Vegeta and started to talk amongst themselves.

Vegeta glanced at them but continued his handstand push ups with only one hand, the other was held behind his back “So,” he said gruffly in midst push up “Have any of,” push up “You dealt with,” push up “Any Dementors,” push up “As of late?”

They were surprised that Vegeta even wanted to talk to them. “Um, no actually.” said Harry “Although, I’ve been taking lessons from Professor Lupin on how to repel them by using a boggart.”

Vegeta wavered a bit as he froze in mid push up at the mention of Remus and a boggart. He felt his pulse quicken as flashes of what he saw from his time with the boggart flash into his mind. He didn’t know when it happened, but somehow he was on his hands and knees hyperventilating. He sensed that the three students had rushed up to him to see if he was alright. He heard them talking but couldn’t make out the words. Vegeta felt strong arms pull him close to what he could only assume was a muscled chest. After he figured out it was Goku he gasped out “Get me the fuck out of here Kakarrot...” and suddenly he was in the air, it felt nice. He still felt the strong arms holding onto him as he was flown to who knows where, as long as it was away from everyone else.

They soon came to a hilltop that overlooked the castle. Goku touched down and helped Vegeta sit down. The Earth-raised Saiyan touched Vegeta’s neck and leaned his head so he could look at Vegeta’s face. “Vegeta? Do you want to talk about what happened?”

Vegeta closed his eyes, he didn’t even want to look at Goku, not when he felt this weak and fragile.

Goku sighed then pulled Vegeta into a hug and stroked his hair then wrapped his tail around his waist “You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to Vegeta.” he tilted Vegeta’s chin up towards him “I’ll listen to you no matter what you have to say. I’ll always be here when you need me my Prince.” Goku froze when he realized what he said and turned away blushing “Uh…”

Vegeta sighed then rested his forehead against Goku’s chest “You’d be better off... Looking into my mind…”

“R-Really?” Goku was a bit baffled; Vegeta was very protective of his mind and was pissed to no end when he saw his memories when they fused to fight Buu. “Um, okay. If you say so.” he noticed that Vegeta was starting to twitch and his tail flicked nervously behind him “Are you sure?”

Vegeta shook his head No but then mumbled “You… You deserve to know…”

Goku nodded then pressed his hand to Vegeta’s forehead, closed his eyes and let Vegeta show him what ever it was he wanted to show him. The scenes that flashed before his eyes had him gasping and his breath hitched as he saw himself in his Super Saiyan three form torturing and beating on Vegeta. When he saw his dead corpse and how Vegeta was collapsed on the floor, close to tears, he retracted his hand from Vegeta’s head and hugged the shaking Prince.

“Oh Vegeta, I’m so sorry…” He rubbed circles into the shaking Prince’s back “I would never do that to you Vegeta, please remember that.”

Vegeta jerked away then shakily stood up and started to walk away, a blank expression on his face.

Goku stood up and quickly walked after Vegeta then caught his wrist “Vegeta,” The Saiyan Prince didn’t look at Goku. “Vegeta, please don’t think anything different of me. I don’t think any different of you just because of what you showed me.” he pulled Vegeta close and embraced him “You are strong Vegeta, the strongest person I know. Don’t let what you saw of the boggart change this.” Vegeta still didn’t say anything or look at the other Saiyan, so Goku grabbed his chin with his thumb and index finger and tilted his face up towards his own. He slowly caressed Vegeta’s chin then pressed his lips to Vegeta’s forehead.

Vegeta wasn’t sure what to do. Why would Goku still want him? He was weak, he was pathetic. He was a failure to his father, his son Trunks, the woman who birthed his son, even the first person he’d actually felt anything romantic towards… He failed Kakarrot…

Goku was close enough to hear the depressed thoughts and shook his head, “You are not weak my Prince, and you aren’t a failure either.” Vegeta stared at Goku in surprise, he didn’t think that the other Saiyan had heard him. “Vegeta…” Goku whispered.

“Yes?” Vegeta breathed out, his tightened his grip on Goku’s bicep. His breath hitched as he felt Goku’s tail wind itself around his waist and pull him closer so their bodies were flush with each other.

Goku leaned down and murmured into Vegeta’s ear “I love you Vegeta...” he then kissed the wide eyed Prince’s slightly parted lips.

Vegeta felt like the world stopped in that moment, that passionate and beautiful moment. He felt himself melt against Goku’s bare, muscled chest. His eyes fluttered close and he pulled Goku down to deepen the kiss. He felt Goku move his hand through his hair on the back of his head and his other hand press against his lower back. Vegeta moaned softly into the kiss then wrapped his tail around Goku’s wrist on his back. He broke off the kiss with gasp then looked at Goku’s lidded eyes. "I... uh..." Vegeta turned his head away, blushing madly "This doesn't change anything K-Kakarrot!" He turned his head back to Goku and narrowed his eyes "I'm still going to be the one to defeat you one day!"

Goku chuckled and placed a chaste kiss on Vegeta's lips "I know you are, I wouldn’t have it any other way."

Vegeta growled then yanked down Goku in a forceful kiss and wrapped his arms around Goku’s neck. Goku chuckled and pressed into the kiss with a smile; he could definitely get used to this.
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Book 1: Aliens and the Prisoner of Azkaban