Female Goku x Vegeta

25

A week had passed since the Saiyans' return to Earth, and life had settled into a semblance of normalcy. Raditz, Nappa, and Broly had taken up residence at Capsule Corp with Bulma, while Vegeta chose to stay with Goka. 

On this particular day, the sun hung lazily in the sky as Goka led Vegeta to a serene lake surrounded by lush greenery. The air was filled with the gentle hum of nature, a stark contrast to the battles they'd recently faced.

Since their return, Goka and Vegeta had found moments of solace amidst the chaos. They explored the surrounding areas, sharing stories and finding common ground. Goka, however, had a special surprise planned for today.

As they settled near the lake, Goka handed Vegeta a fishing rod. "Trust me, Vegeta, you'll enjoy this. It's relaxing."

Vegeta eyed the fishing rod with skepticism. "Relaxing? I fail to see the appeal in sitting here, waiting for a fish to bite."

Goka, with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes, held a fishing rod in her hands. "Come on, Vegeta, it's not that bad," Goka teased, gesturing toward the serene scene.

Vegeta, sitting with his arms crossed, couldn't help but be curious about Goka's love for fishing. He turned to her, a hint of skepticism in his voice. "Why exactly do you enjoy this so much?"

Goka smiled, her eyes reflecting the shimmering lake. "It's about the simplicity of it, Vegeta. The quiet, the connection with nature. Plus, there's something calming about waiting for a catch."

Vegeta rolled his eyes. "If you say so."

As they settled into the quiet rhythm of fishing, the Saiyan prince felt a sudden tug on his line. His eyes widened, and he looked at Goka in surprise. "I've got something!"

Goka smirked. "Well, go on then. Go get it!"

Vegeta hesitated, eyeing the water skeptically. "Why don't you do it?"

Goka chuckled. "Come on, Vegeta. It's more fun if you do it yourself. Just jump in and grab it."

Vegeta stared at her incredulously. "Jump in? Are you insane?"

Goka, undeterred, began to strip down to her undergarments. Vegeta's eyes widened, a mix of shock and disbelief on his face.

"What are you doing?" he demanded.

Goka grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "If you won't go in after it, I will."

Before Vegeta could react, Goka dove into the lake, creating a splash that caught him off guard. He stared at the water, uncertain of what just happened.

Moments later, Goka emerged from the lake, a triumphant smile on her face, and a giant fish in her hands. Vegeta's initial shock turned into a small, amused smile, and then into a full-on laugh as Goka stood there with seaweed on her head, looking more silly than victorious.

 The gentle breeze carried the laughter away, leaving behind a sense of lightheartedness.

Goka, undeterred by her soggy state, proudly displayed the catch. "See, Vegeta? Fishing isn't so bad after all."

Vegeta shook his head, a smirk playing on his lips. "You're certainly something else, woman."

As Goka wrung out her hair, droplets of water sparkled in the air like tiny diamonds. The couple decided to take a break from fishing and settle down on a nearby grassy knoll. They spread out a picnic blanket, and Vegeta begrudgingly admitted, "I suppose this isn't so bad."

Goka laughed, leaning in to steal a quick kiss. "Exactly. Sometimes, it's nice to just enjoy the peace and quiet."

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