Cravings

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Hi guys, Author here! This is my first story so if you have any suggestions or just comments for me I'd love to hear from you.

Also before you read this story you should know what it's based on. So you know those super cute comic strips of Bulma and Vegeta with just small tidbits of their life called "Pink Lovers"? Well if you don't do so now because they will make you gush with joy, and if you've already read some than you can understand my love for them. If you look for "Pink Lover #45" you should find it and see what this story is all based after. This story isn't going to be a long one considering it is based after just a comic strip, and sorry but no lemon. I just didn't think it fit with the story, but who knows. Thanks for checking this story out and hope you enjoy

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Chapter 1

Ice Cream, Pickles, and Tabasco

Bulma was down stairs and handed her son his breakfast to fuel for his big day. After looking at the food she handed him, she decided she deserved a hefty breakfast. Preparing her food, she noticed her husband walk through the kitchen door. "Good morning Vegeta! Sleep well?"

With a smirk, he replied, "Not at all." Bulma immediately blushed knowing what he meant by that.

"Mom! Dad! I'm right here!" looking quite annoyed trunks tried to focus on the feast in front of him.

With a content smile that she had finished making her breakfast, she sat down at the table next to Trunks. Man this good, maybe I should make this for breakfast tomorrow for everybody. Lost in her thoughts for a good moment Bulma finally realized how quite it was. She didn't even hear her son chewing and he surly wasn't done. She looked up from her breakfast to find Vegeta sitting across from her staring with eyes wide. She turned to the left to find her son doing the same thing. "What? What is it?" Bulma was utterly confused.

"Woman, are you insane?" Vegeta replied in confusion.

"What do mean?"

"Look at what you're eating!" Trunks exclaimed. Looking down at the bowl in front of her, she realized what they were talking about, "What? It's just ice-cream, pickles, and tabasco. You want some?"

"Mom, you sure eat some weird things when you're pregnant."

Still not getting it, Bulma looked down at her bowl again before responding. "What's so weird about this combination? It's delicious."

"You're going to get fat if you keep eating ice-cream for breakfast Woman." In a mere second or two, he would come to regret this comment to his very pregnant and very hormonal wife. The next thing he heard was Bulma crying very VERY loud.

"YOU ASSHOLE! I ALREADY LOOK LIKE A WHALE CARRYING YOUR CHILD AND NOW YOU THINK I'M FAT!" Bulma continued crying at the table in front of her family who were looking quite disturbed by the noise.

"You really did it this time Dad! You're going to have fun calming her down!" Trunks was flicked on the side of the head a moment later. "Ouch!"

Vegeta had gotten up from the table to not only flick his mouthy son but also in attempt to sooth his wife. "Woman, I demand you to stop crying."

"AND I DEMAND YOU TO STOP BEING SUCH AN INCONSIDERATE ASSHOLE AND APOLOGIZE!" all of Bulma's sad tears had now gone away, now tears of anger flowed down her face as she fumed her rage.

"I will do no such thing! Princes do not apologize to the likes of people like you!" Silence fell across the room after Vegeta said the comment he knew would win him this argument. Only he didn't want to win anymore. His mate was no longer crying of sadness or yelling in anger, she was just emotionless with a dagger of sadness and betrayal you could only see if you bore into her crystal blue eyes. She looked down so he could no longer see her eyes and just walked away without saying another word. He had just called the one person that meant everything to him not worthy.

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So that's the end of the chapter! Sorry it's so short I just needed to get the beginning on the table so I could start to build on the story I have playing through my mind. Second chapter will be out shortly, happy reading!