Vegeta paced around the living room before he finally had to sit because his lower back was hurting and he was feeling tired. He decided to would lay down. He was unprepared for the next contraction, which lasted longer than the last one and made its way into his back as well. He managed to keep his teeth gritted, and buried his face into the pillow to keep from making too much noise.

For the next few hours, Vegeta made sure to avoid Goku, only dining at meals. Vegeta looked about ready to pop, but he never complained or really said anything more than grunts. While eating dinner everyone was absorbed in their food until Vegeta cried out. The heavily pregnant prince dropped his food and lay draped on he table. Goku's head snapped up, and he ran to Vegeta. “What’s wrong Vegeta,” he asked anxiously. He placed a hand on his mates swollen abdomen and the other on his sweaty forehead. Another contraction hit Vegeta and this time he screamed. The kids looked worried.
"Dammit, Vegeta you've been hiding your contractions. Why didn't you tell me?!!!" Vegeta didn't answer but moaned again. "Come on we need to get you to the nest." Vegeta clutched Goku’s shoulder while the other down over his belly. His hand encountered dampness at the base of his stomach and he closed his eyes as realization set in. His waters had broken. “It’s time” he whispered, before his face scrunched in pain and he hunched over as another contraction wracked his body. His breath came out in frantic pants as he clenched his eyes shut, hand holding his stomach as he waited for the waves of pain to pass....