Welcome to DBZ Saiyan Garden

Vegeta watched baby Trunks riding on the back of the grown-up one. It was a strange sight, seeing the two of them together. Vegeta and Trunks had never interacted much, hadn’t even exchanged more than a couple of words at once. Vegeta had never considered him his son, not exactly at least. To him Trunks was not his, he was the other Vegeta’s son. Nonetheless, he had always felt kinship and responsibility towards him. Trunks hadn’t showed much desire to live at Capsule Corporation, and neither he nor Bulma had insisted as Trunks’ fondness of Gohan had been obvious at once. Yet, Vegeta was rather annoyed by him living with Goku.