“Beneath the Stars” is an emotionally charged exploration of strength, vulnerability, and the unspoken connections that can bridge even the fiercest of rivals.
The field stretched out in golden hues, the tall grass swaying lazily in the warm evening breeze. At the edge of the treeline, a shadow lingered—silent, unmoving, his arms crossed tightly over his chest. Vegeta’s gaze burned into the lone figure before him, his keen eyes tracking every movement with a predator’s precision.
Goku moved with effortless grace, his strikes sharp, fluid, precise. Each shift of his body, every flex of muscle, spoke of years of instinctual mastery. The low hum of his power pulsed through the air, subtle but undeniable.
Vegeta inhaled slowly, fighting against the tightening sensation in his chest. Damn you, Kakarot... even after all these years, you still move like that. Like something untouchable.
He told himself it was admiration—a warrior’s respect for another’s skill. But deep inside, he knew better. It was a different kind of ache, something raw, something he refused to name.
For three days, he had watched. Three days of observing this man—this idiot—drive himself beyond his limits. And for three days, he had done nothing but stand in the shadows, wrestling with a storm he could not quell.
You think you're safe with me watching, don’t you? Vegeta’s scowl deepened. You don’t even realize how much you’ve taken from me.
The thought burned through him, unsettling in its depth. He had lost so much—his planet, his people, his purpose. And then, without realizing it, he had lost something else: the one rival that made his existence feel sharp, defined.
When Goku had died, Vegeta had been left with a hollow victory, a life he found painfully mundane.
Now, that life had been upended again.
Goku was here. Alive. Real.
And it infuriated him.
Vegeta shifted slightly, his gaze locking onto Goku’s straining form. He had been expecting it—the moment when his rival would push too far.
Sweat dripped down Goku’s temple, his breaths turning shallow, his golden aura flickering. His arms trembled as he attempted one final strike—only for his body to betray him.
The golden glow of Super Saiyan shattered like glass.
Vegeta’s breath hitched.
Goku fell to the ground.
A deep growl rumbled in Vegeta’s chest, something instinctual, something primal. He had seen it before. Goku, reckless and trusting, collapsing from overexertion, utterly spent.
The fool.
Vegeta stepped forward, his boots crunching against the dry grass.
He didn’t think—he just moved.
Goku groaned, attempting to lift himself, but his body refused to obey. His arms buckled, sending him back onto his knees. The sight sent a strange pulse through Vegeta’s body—something close to satisfaction, but not quite.
“Get up, Kakarot.”
Goku blinked up at him, unfocused but smiling. “Heh… have a heart, Vegeta. I’m trying.”
Vegeta scowled, but the corners of his lips twitched.
Without warning, he reached down and grabbed a fistful of Goku’s hair, yanking his head back.
“Tch. Are you so weak that you can’t even stand?”
A low whimper escaped Goku’s throat, followed by a soft chuckle. “Owww, Vegeta, that hurts…”
Vegeta’s fingers tightened, his grip possessive. “Then stand up.”
Goku’s muscles tensed, his body trembling as he struggled to comply. He managed to rise halfway before his knees gave out again.
“I can’t,” he admitted, voice quiet. “I’m too weak.”
The words sent a sharp jolt of something dark and satisfying through Vegeta’s core.
Weak. He’s weak.
He had spent years chasing this man, feeling the bitter sting of inferiority at every turn. And now, here he was—kneeling before him.
Vegeta’s breath turned unsteady.
Something in his chest coiled tight, a hunger he had never allowed himself to acknowledge.
He knelt slowly, pressing two fingers beneath Goku’s chin, forcing their eyes to meet.
Goku’s gaze was open, trusting, vulnerable.
Vegeta exhaled sharply.
“Yes,” he murmured, leaning in close. “You are weak.”
Goku’s lips parted as if to protest, but Vegeta didn’t let him.
With a swift movement, he claimed Goku’s mouth in a brutal, searing kiss.
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