Vegeta never thought he’d fall for a human. A male one too. He was the prince of saiyens; a race who only mated when they had too, who needed love when you had fighting!

But be couldent help How his heart sped up and he got flushed around your presence, when you were on his thoughts even when he wasn’t around you.

It was aggregating; but he went to Bulma for help. With human feelings. She had told him about a Valentine’s Day. A day where lovers had to themselves. Vegeta didn’t see the appeal to it, but Bulma assured him it was the way to confess his crush.

So he slid into a a suit; which he kept tugging at the collar—he didn’t like the way it felt, but Bulma assured him it would ‘take you off your feet’. He was also holding a couple red roses, along with your favorite flower muddled into the mix.

He didn’t like the way his hands shook as he stood outside your door, on your doorstep. He cleared his throat and knocked on the door. When you opened it, his face flushed, and he looked down at the ground—holding the flowers out from his chest towards you.

“Happy Valentine’s Day.”