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thinking

"talking"

(author's note)

Chapter One

Sweat drenched his body, there was blood trickling down his face, and every muscle he had ached from the pressure of the gravity coming down on his body. Vegeta set it to 500x earth's normal gravity and was really pushing himself to the limit today. A bot shot a blast at him but smirked as he just reflected it back this is just to easy or so he thought as he felt a burning sensation so intense he screamed in pain. A bot had caught him off guard and sent a ki blast aiming strait for his back. He got up slowly and tried as hard as he could to walk to turn the GR off. He reached his destination and turned off the machine. He walked over to the bot that he had destroyed and picked it up. He was going to bring it to the one person that could fix. Oh goody i get to see my oh so lovely mate.

It was silent, so silent you could hear a pin drop. Bulma was in her lab working on her most important project yet. She was finally, after 6 months, ready to finish her project. The last thing she had to do was put the modified chip in the machine without touching the entire machine except for the space in which it goes in. The chip coming intact with any static electricity could destroy the chip so not touching the machine was very important. Bulma was sweating like a whore in church, (sorry had to put it in there) she was so nervous. She picked up the chip with plastic tweezers and she moved it towards its specific destination. So close...almost there "Woman!!!!!!!!", with that she drop the chip and watched it as it hit the metal, spark, then fall to the floor. She saw Vegeta stomp over to where she was currently standing. "Woman I've been looking all over the fucking house for you for last 20 minutes the last bot broke and I need you to fix it, I should have figured I'd find you here!"

Bulma felt her rage begin to boil."God dammit Vegeta why must you always barge in here like a bat out of hell!!! Why can't you simply knock on the door and ask politely or is that to hard for you. I was working on something very important and now because of you I have to start all over because its destoryed. All you do is spend your time in that precious GR of yours." Her face was beat red, she was so mad she could just..."And what did you mean you figured you could find me here. Its not like I'm in here all the time." Well she was there alot but not that much at least that what she thought."Bullshit, that is strait bullshit, your in here as much as I am in my GR."

"Vegeta I'm not in here 24/7 like you are in the..." Vegeta cuts her off "Anything else you want to pull out of your ass while your at it! Your in here all day while I myself is in the GR. When im done training for the day, which is 7:00 give or take, I come into this house not for food or for a bed to sleep in at night because I have that shit in the GR. I come in here to spend time with you and the brats not only because its what you want but I would like to see my family. But where are you when I come, right here in this room. I mean for Kami's sake sometimes you don't come upstairs till two or three in the morning." Bulma looked at him shocked she had no idea he felt that way, she had no idea it bothered him that much. It almost most seemed like he was just as upset with her working as she was with him training.

"Look, Vegeta I know that I've been working late at nights for the last six months on this project, not that any of that matters because you made me destroy the damn thing when you came stomping in here like you did." She said the last part in a snarl as soon as Bulma said that, she regreted it. Vegeta threw up his hands and began to walk away. Bulma rushed over and grabbed his arm, Vegeta stopped where he was but didn't make any kind of contact with her. "Sorry I didn't mean for it to come out the way it did. Vegeta all these peole are depending on me. I do this for the company and the sake of my job. Without a job that means no money then what do we do."

"So your telling me your job requires you to work ump-teen hours a day and not going to bed until you feel like your going to pass out. I don't fucking think so! I don't understand how you have the right to get mad at me for being in the GR all the time when you in here longer then what I am in the GR!!!" Vegeta said this with a little hrashness in his words and had a look like he just wanted to strangle her. He was right what could she possibly say, she put her head down and thought on what he just said for a moment. She was in here more then her mate was in the GR. She been so preoccupied since the whole Majin Buu thing happened. With the military asking and counting on her help to build new defensive weapons, in case another threat would come upon earth and the companies that had a contract with Capsule Corps. were in need of help because the stocks went down. Her plate was so full, she didn't even realize that it was taking time away from her family. She couldn't believe that it took Vegeta to make her realize that.

"Your right, I can't believe I..." Bulma said almost in a whisper as small tears began to form in her eyes. She began to put away her tools as she became trapped in her own thoughts. Vegeta stood there watching her, he could see the remorse in her eyes. He felt something tugging at his heart. He hated to see her cry and even worse hated to make her cry but it needed to be said, somebody needed to knock some sense into her. Sometimes I think I need to make that saying literal with this woman, even though Vegeta knew he could never so such a thing. Bulma put the last tool away in the drawer, closed it, and locked it. She picked up the demolished chip and began to make her way over to Vegeta, who was standing in his usual stance feet slightly apart, arms crossed, eyebrows furrowed, but instead of the frown he held just seconds ago was now turned into his famous trademark smirk.

Bulma's face was now inches away from Vegeta's. "I believe this can wait" she said as she held up the chip between herself and her mate. "Yes, i believe it can" and with that Vegeta took the chip and crushed what was left of it into ashes. Bulma crushed her lips on his, her tongue slipping into to his mouth, searching every surface, savoring the taste. This is what I've been waiting for, Vegeta thought as his arms encircled her waist and pulled her in closer. The way her body fell in perfect alignment with his always amazed him. Vegeta broke off the kiss after he thought he was done doing a through job and began to kiss down her neck, occasionally stopping at the bitemark ( Yes I like to believe the whole bite mark thing) made so many years ago when they first mated. Vegeta knew just a flick of the tongue to the mark would drive her insane. Both of them couldn't take anymore of this madness. Vegeta grabbed her shirt ready to rip it off as Bulma was at his belt undoing it as fast as she could. Now we're gettin somewhere but Vegeta was incorrect. Just as things were getting heated Bulma's cellphone went off. (Don't mean to tease)

Kami dammit not now Bulma thought as she tried her hardest to ignore it but knew her phone needed to be answered or a least looked at to see who it was. Bulma tried to secretly grab her phone just to get a glance at the caller I.D, just when she reached her pocket she felt a hand on hers. Vegeta leaned toward her ear, so close she could feel the heat of his breath "That can wait too..." Vegeta slipped his hand down her pants and began to massage her wet, sensitive bud slowly "Don't you think so." Bulma wanted this, wanted him now but... "Vegeta it will only take a second." Vegeta stared into her eyes with the kind of look that said it better, released her with a sigh, crossed his arms, and tried to sit there patiently. How could she do this, answer her phone right when things were just getting started, this is preposterous. Bulma paced back and forth as she talked on her phone "Yes, sure, wait, now but its..." she looked at her wrist watch as she was cut off by her boss. This can't be happening, not now, what is he doing calling me at ten o' clock at night, please don't call me to the office. But to Bulma's displeasure she was wrong. Bulma looked down at the floor defeated "Yes, yes Troy, I coming out there right now I'll be there within the hour."

Bulma hanged up the phone but kept looking down not wanting to look at Vegeta. Her boss, Troy, needed her to come in and make last minute modifications on the company's lastest project so they could get it out on the market by tommorw. She couldn't be believe this, it was like everytime Vegeta and her were finally connecting they would, somehow, get interrupted. She wanted to stay here with Vegeta, stay here and spend much needed time with her mate but once again her job tore her away from her family. She finally got the courage and looked up at Vegeta. What could she possibly be leaving for at this hour, Vegeta looked furious and was watiing for an answer.

"V-v-vegeta I have to go into the office to make some last minute..." Vegeta cut her off "I don't give a flying fuck what you have to do, I don't care if you hold the key to stopping world hunger and they need you right this minute, I DON'T CARE!!!!!" Vegeta began to make his way to the door. "If it matters I will be back by 2:00 no later." Vegeta threw his hand up in the air and he kept walking until he was out of sight. Bulma sighed and tears formed in her eyes. She picked her purse, blueprints, and her car keys and headed out the door to head to the office. She wiped the small tears from her eyes, Well, maybe we can finish we stared when I get back.

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