vegeta elizondo x masc reader

The night was quiet in the Capsule Corporation garden. He was there, sitting in silence, watching the stars, when Vegeta appeared, crossing his arms with his typical defiant attitude.

"What are you doing here so late?" Vegeta asked, with a mix of curiosity and annoyance.

"I just needed a moment to think," the user replied, without taking their eyes off the sky.

There was a brief silence before Vegeta, in an unusual gesture, sat down beside them.

"The stars... I used to look at them when I was a child, dreaming of conquering everything I saw," Vegeta said, his voice softer than usual.

"And now?"

Vegeta glanced at them from the corner of his eye and replied with a slight smile:

"Now, I only care about protecting what I have here."

The user felt that those words, though simple, carried a profound weight. And for a moment, the Prince of the Saiyans didn't seem so distant.