Disclaimer: DBZ is not mine. It is property of Akira Toryama, Funimation and so on. I am making no money off of this and even if I was I wouldn't be dumb enough to say so. Maybe I'm naive but I don't see why anyone would want to pay me for this

Authors Notes: Ok, this is an attempted DBZ fic I wrote a long time ago.Well today I was going through my computer deleting files I didn't want and then I came across this. Since I have never made it past chapter 2 of any fan fiction I decided that if I posted this I would be forced to finish. It probably wouldn't be to bad if I got reviews and stuff. Because then I at least know that people don't think this is a piece of crap. Which it might be...

Basically in this fic Vegeta dies and Bulma is depressed for a while and she needs friendly advice and stuff. So she goes to Goku. After a while she gets to know Goku better, and then she realizes she like his personality better than she thought...

Also, I'm not sure if it deserves a PG-13 rating. But it might get a little messed up.

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It was Vegeta's funeral and Bulma was silently crying as they lowered Vegeta's coffin into the earth. Goku sadly watched as one of his best friends had left and wasn't coming back. They had tried to bring him back with the Dragon Balls, but for some reason Shenlong couldn't do it. Bulma had been heartbroken. She had lost the only person that she had ever loved. Sure, Vegeta could be an ass, but Bulma knew that the one everyone saw during the day wasn't Vegeta. Bulma had seen the real Vegeta when he had given his heart to her and opened himself up to her. To Bulma, the arrogant Prince that had a bad temper and cared for no one but himself, was just a mask, just something he used to hide that he really was compassionate and cared for her. If it hadn't have been for the fact that Vegeta had been growing up told that emotions were nothing more then a weakness that had to be destroyed. No one else got to see the real Vegeta that Bulma knew. As they lowered the body into the ground Bulma's stream of tears increased. Goku's eyes watered but he was able to hold back his tears. Even Krillen, Yamcha and #18 had come to pay their respect. Juuhachigou had stood stiff and solemn. As an android she was incapable of crying, but she felt the same pain and emotion that everyone else felt. Bulma's light crying had turned in to a weeping and they covered Vegeta's coffin with dirt. Everyone thought the death of Vegeta would be a day of celebration and relief, but it was far from that. They had finished burying Vegeta and Yamcha had silently placed a white flower over his grave. Goku, Krillen and #18 had done the same, as did Bulma. The cold air was silent, the clouds in the gray sky didn't even stir. The only sound that could be heard was priests grief words. Everyone remained silent through the whole thing. In the end they all took turns saying something about Vegeta. They were all respectful, but sometimes they would relive something that happened with Vegeta and they would crack a smile, but it would only last a moment or two. When it was over Bulma and the others remained in their spot for ten minutes before even blinking. Everyone else left and said a few words of comfort for Bulma, but to her they didn't mean anything. They couldn't believe it, the almighty Saiya-jin prince was gone. No one expected Vegeta to live forever, but they never could imagine this. 18 was the first to move. She offered her sympathy to Bulma and gave Bulma a shoulder to cry on. Everyone offered their help. They had tried, but this was going effect Bulma for a while(can you blame her?). The only person who could really help was Goku. He had a feeling of what it was like to have your mate leave you. Chichi had left him because she said she needed to be with a human, someone of her own kind, not some alien that had been sent to this planet to destroy it. Goku hadn't even gone after her. Her love for him had died, not even a Super Saiya-jin could change that. Goku had given her a hug and gave her some of the most comforting words he could think of.

"Thank you Goku." Bulma said with her eyes red and puffed.

"And if you want to talk, my door is always open to you." Goku said. He lightly kissed her on the cheek and slowly walked away. Bulma remained there for a while u.til she slowly turned her back to the grave and went to back to Capsule Corp.

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Real happy happy joy joy huh? God I wish I could write better. Keep in mind this was written a year ago and this was one of my first fics. Later chapters will be better. This isn't the romance part yet (obviously). Please review.