GLORY
Vegeta is an up and coming boxer and Bulma is the best writer in the tabloid she works at, there path's cross when Bulma is told to write an amazing article about the hard life of trying to make it as a boxer.
~DRAGON DAILY~
"Bulma get in here." Her boss Larry called. Bulma was an average heighted girl raised in the west side of Queen's New York, she was a beautiful creature with eyes as blue as the sky and hair to match. She had a hot body that almost everyone she knew wanted a piece of it and her attitude matched its fire.
She walked in wearing a light brown pencil skirt with a cream button up blouse. "What do you want Larry?" Bulma asked rolling her eyes and crossing her arms.
Larry smirked and motioned Bulma to sit down, which she did. "I need you to listen before you explode." Larry said reading some of his papers. "You're my best write I have in this joint and people aren't reading fashion anymore I need you writing something new and hot." He said drinking his coffee then made a nasty face at it. "I need you to do an article on the up and coming boxer Vegeta Oji." He smiled at Bulma as he threw away his coffee.
She looked at him for a minute then sighed. "Whatever, but I get to use the Cadillac to get over there." Bulma said holding out her hand for the keys and smiled as he handed them to her. "Thanks Uncle Larry." She said then walked out grabbing her bag, notebook and her brown leather jacket on the way to the door.
~THE BOXING CLUB~
Vegeta was in the ring when Bulma got there and he was giving his sparring partner a run for his money. Bulma popped a piece of gum in her mouth and was impressed by his work. "Bulma is that you?" She heard a familiar voice call her name. "Bulma Briefs it's me Goku Son." He said smiling at her.
"Oh yeah, Goku how have you been." Bulma said hugging him. "You look great." She said smiling.
"I feel great, I just got married." He said sighing. "Chichi King, you remember her we dated all threw out high school." Goku said chuckling.
Bulma nodded. "Oh yeah, bossy little thing." Bulma said rolling her eyes then saw Vegeta get out of the ring. "It was great talking to you Goku but I got a story to catch and cook." She said then quickly walked over to Vegeta. "Hello Mr. Oji I was wondering if I could interview you for this article I'm writing?" She asked politely.
Vegeta looked at Bulma then snorted. "Step off lady." He said rolling his eyes. "I don't do interviews." Vegeta walked away into the locker room.
Bulma sighed heavily and went back to her car. She put her hair in a loose bun and put her purse and jacket in the backseat. She hopped back out and with her notebook and pencil in hand walked straight in the locker room and found Vegeta by his locker talking to another guy, the man's eyes got big. "What's the matter, you look like you saw a ghost." Vegeta said then turned around and saw Bulma. "Oh shit." He said and grabbed a towel.
Bulma snickered and rolled her eyes. "Don't be embarrassed a lot of men have that little problem." She said smirking.
"Bitch get out." Vegeta said scowling at Bulma. "NOW!" He said pointing at the door.
"Not unless I get that interview, I don't take no for an answer." Bulma said crossing her arms.
Vegeta rubbed his face and sighed which lead to a mini yell. "Shit, you crazy bitch, fine!" Vegeta said then pointed to the door again.
"Okay, okay I'm leaving." Bulma said winking at the guy behind Vegeta and left.
Once Vegeta got out of the locker room Bulma was sitting on a bench outside waiting for him. She stood up and Vegeta got a better look at her. 'She's not that bad.' Vegeta smirked at her little outfit. "What" Bulma asked looking confused?
"Nothing, come on let's get this interview over with I hate being in the Bronx longer then I have to." Vegeta said zipping up his jacket.
Bulma's eyes lightened up. "Me too, where you from?" Bulma asked taking out her notebook. "Oh and while we're at it tell me about your childhood and why you wanted to become a boxer." She said smiling.
Vegeta chuckled. "How's about we get something to eat while we talk about it, I know a nice restaurant down the street." Vegeta said smirking.
Bulma sized him up and crossed her arms. "I'm not looking for a date, I have a boyfriend." Bulma said pursing her red lips.
"Listen broad, I wasn't asking you out I'm freezing my ass off and was wondering if you wanted to sit somewhere nice, eat a little and ask me questions." Vegeta said scowling at Bulma then noticed it did sound like he was asking her out.
Bulma gritted her teeth. "Asshole my name is Bulma." Bulma said tapping her foot.
"I don't give a fuck, now do you want to freeze out here or go eat?" He asked pointing in the direction of the restaurant.
Bulma was still tapping her foot and then sighed heavily and walked in the direction of the restaurant with a smug Vegeta trailing behind.
As they sat in the booth Wren ordered a coffee. "Go all out." Vegeta said sarcastically. "I'll have the turkey dinner and your best spaghetti." He said giving the waitress his and Bulma' menu. "I was born in Staten Island, we moved to the east side Queen's when I was 2." Vegeta said thinking about his childhood. "We weren't that rich and we weren't that poor." He chuckled. "People were scared to break into our house because my dad almost killed a guy who broke in our house one, my dad was the strongest man I knew." Once the food arrived Vegeta stopped talking.
"Man, I wanted an interview not you stuffing your face." Bulma said scowling then looked at her phone. "I have to go, but I'll be back to get more on your story." Bulma said smirking and pointing at Vegeta.
Vegeta took Bulma's phone out of her hand and put his number in. "I'm free tomorrow at 2." Vegeta said winking at Bulma. "I wake up and 5 every morning, call me between then and 7 and tell me where you want to meet." He said then went back to his food.
Bulma blushed a little and walked out of the restaurant.
Bulma got to her apartment that she lived in with her boyfriend. 'I keep thinking about Vegeta and that smug little smirk.' He was going to be on her mind for a while and she could feel it.
"Hey babe." Yamcha came out of the room in his boxers looking a little shocked. "You're home early." He said then regretted it.
Bulma's smile quickly faded. "You piece of shit." She said walking into the bed room and was surprised to see no one there. "Oh" Bulma said then heard someone sneeze, she scowled at Yamcha and walked to their bathroom seeing a short girl with violet hair standing there looking at Bulma confused. Bulma took off her jacket and heals then grabbed the girl by her hair and dragged her out of the bathroom. "Really Yamcha, again!?" Bulma said throwing the girl at Yamcha. "Get the fuck out, it's over for real this time Yamcha." She said sighing heavily.
"You'll be back." Yamcha said grabbing some of his clothes and the violet haired girl's hand who yanked it away. "Come on babe." He said looking confused.
She rolled her eyes then slapped Yamcha across the face. "Fuck off!" She said crossing her arms. Yamcha rolled his eyes and walked out. "To make it any better he told me you were his sister and that he was living her for a while." She said grabbing her clothes about to leave.
"What's your name?" Bulma asked regretting it.
The girl turned around and looked at Wren. "Launch" She said putting on her pants.
Bulma smiled. "Launch, how old are you?" Bulma asked taking out 2 glasses and a bottle of wine.
"I'm 19." She said smirking. "But I won't tell if you won't." Launch said walking over to Bulma.
For hours Bulma and Launch talking, they found out that they are similar and planned a night out next weekend. "Don't drink and drive." Bulma said yawning as Launch left she looked at the time and had to call Vegeta in an hour. "Shit" She said deciding to stay up and wait till it was 5.
~Vegeta~
Once Vegeta got home he was looked at his phone hoping Bulma would at least text him. "I guess she's not, well time for the usual." Vegeta was then ambushed by a girl with dark blue hair and light blue eyes. "Marron what the fuck, I thought I kicked you out." He said scowling and pushing Marron off of him.
"I was picking up the rest of my stuff and I heard you talking about a girl, I know it was me, so I was thinking you probably missed me." She said putting her arms around Vegeta's neck. "I missed you too Veggie." Marron said kissing his cheek.
Vegeta took Marron's arms from around his neck. "Listen you I don't want you or your hair dye stinking up my house anymore." He said rolling his eyes.
Marron gasped from shock. "This is natural." She said rolling her eyes.
"Is that why your eyebrows are brown?" Vegeta said smirking. "Now please get the fuck out of my house." Vegeta went to the door and opened it. Marron sighed and grabbed her stuff then walked out, she turned to say something when Vegeta shut the door in her face.
~NEXT DAY~
Vegeta woke up exactly at 5. He looked at his phone a noticed a missed call. 'I told her at 5.' He said rolling his eyes and calling her back.
"Hey Bulma Briefs speaking." She said politely.
Vegeta smirked. "You sound better on the phone, that screeching thing you got going on is really annoying." He said chuckling.
"Fuck you." Bulma said yawning.
"Did you wait up all night to talk to me?" Vegeta said feeling honored.
Bulma scoffed. "Hell no, my boyfriend… why am I about to explain myself to you?" She asked herself rolling her eyes. "Can we meet at the Time Square?" Bulma asked going into her kitchen.
"It's cold outside why don't you come to my house." Vegeta said then hit himself.
Bulma rolled her eyes again. "Listen guy, I just got out of a relationship and I'm not looking for another one." Bulma said sighing and walking back and forth in her kitchen.
"Wait what happened with that awesome boyfriend you have?" Vegeta asked smiling and stopped himself before it got bigger.
Bulma groaned. "That is none of your concern." Bulma said crossing her arms.
"Okay how about this, you come to my house and we play 20 questions." He said taking food out of the fridge. "And before you say no, it's the only way you're getting your interview." Vegeta stopped what he was doing and waited for Bulma's answer.
Bulma growled, gritted her teeth, groaned and sighed she also did a little scream once she heard Vegeta's chuckle on the other end. "Shit, fine fuck it, what's your address?" She asked slouching against the wall.
A/N: I've never done a B/V fic so don't be too hard on me