Bulma sat on the couch flicking through the channels as she often did when her husband was busy training and her son was fast asleep. She was bored and needed something to do. Bulma decided to look up some movie times, maybe a good flick could ease her boredom. Bulma heard someone enter the living room and turned around hoping that it was Vegeta. It was.
"Vegeta, let's go out for a movie and dinner."
"Why? You have movies and food right here." Vegeta groaned. He made it a mission to stay as far away from earthlings as much as he could.
Bulma pouted as she rested her head on her arms.
"Come on Vegeta, this house gets boring and we never go out on dates, let's switch it up." Bulma's turquoise eyes were pleading.
Vegeta couldn't deny her when she got like this, she was a vixen who knew exactly how to get him to do what she wanted.
"Fine." Vegeta said as he let out a breath of exasperation.
Bulma was actually quite surprised that he had agreed so quickly, usually she'd have to badger him for days to get him to do stuff like this.
"Really? Great!" Bulma smiled as she rose from the couch and ran toward Vegeta and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Now the movie doesn't start for another two hours, so we only have one problem." Bulma's fingers were now circling at the back of his neck and a mischievous smile was playing at her lips. "How should we pass the time?"
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