A/N: I do not own DBZ, it all belong to Akira...
The following story sets during the three years before the arrival of the androids, and the years after that battle. I'm trying to show you my point of view of what happened between the couple Bulma and Vegeta. I hope you enjoy it, and please review… J
A/N: I will try my best to write probably, I'm Portuguese but I prefer to write this kind of stories in English, since I rather watch DBZ in English too. The Portuguese version, in my opinion, isn't good.
He entered from the back door. He was wearing just a shorts and had a towel around his neck. His body was dripping sweat and he could feel every muscle of his aching. Today he had striven to his limits, but as always, deep inside, he was feeling great. He liked to push himself off the limits, and that made him feel so powerful, so confident of himself and his strength. Now he just needed a bath. The saiyan prince passed by the kitchen, and there she was, always her. The female presence of her infuriated him like no other, which almost leaded him to destroy the kitchen. But, incredible as it may seem, she didn't say anything. Surprised by the strange behavior of hers, he headed to the bathroom saying nothing at all. He took his shorts off and put them in the basket. He opened the tap, but nothing happen. He closed and tried again, but once more there was no water. His fury began to rise up and he almost destroyed the tap. He got out of the bathtub and wrapped a towel around his waist heading to the kitchen where the woman was:
-"Woman! There is no water in my bathroom! Go fix it NOW!" he yelled angrily.
-"Vegeta, how many times do I have to tell you that my name is Bulma, and I'm not your servant! Besides, I know nothing about plumbing! You can use my bathroom if you want, but go away and don't bordered me, I'm not in the mood." She replied with in a lower voice.
Impressed by her reaction the warrior winked his eyes looking at her, normally she would have yelled at him and they would have discussed for more than an hour. But they didn't. Her eyes reflected her fatigue, her hands were shaking.
-"What's wrong with that woman? Unbelievable how this female species change their humor so easily!" he said to himself while was heading for her bathroom.
The Sayian Prince took his shower, letting the water wash away all thoughts, he felt his muscles relax. He turns off the water and wiped away all the exhaustion. But he knew deep down his cold heart that something was not gone so easily. It was his hatred, his pride, his sorrow and his pain. He dried himself with the towel, but nonetheless he let some parts of his body still wet, because he liked to feel the fresh air on his skin.
There were a few hours left for dinner so he decided to lie on the bed and rest. But suddenly, when he thought it was quiet, he felt of someone's ki down stairs. It was Yamcha. He hated that weakling so much. It didn't take long until the couple began to argue. And Vegeta's peace and quiet time was over.
-"I swear for Kami sake that I'm going to kill that pathetic blue haired woman and her stupid mate." he cursed between his teeth.
So, that's it for the first chapter, I hope you guys liked it, and I promise that I'll update another chapter soon...
Bye...