A/N: Hello people who decided to read this! I decided to start a new story because some ideas just popped into my head and i wanted to get them down :) I am thinking of discontinuing my other story Young Love because of lack of reviews... I'm losing confidence here people so please check out that story if you want to and tell me if it's good or not. I would REALLY appreciate it! :)

Anyway, This is my 4th story ever so please review and tell me what you think! I also tried doing this for Maddie- San's LJ community Blue and Black and if you love BV then you should definatley go there because there are some great stories!

The War

Chapter 1

Let The War Begin

Perfect. Bulma thought as she stood and admired her handiwork. She had just finished relocating the GR to inside the house so that Vegeta wouldn't have to walk outside. Of course, as soon as he heard about the project, he wouldn't stop questioning her. Woman, is it done yet? Woman, why are you such a slow worker? My grandmother could work faster than you, woman, and she's dead!

As if things like this DIDN'T take time.

He is so impatient! But I'm sure he'll love the new room. She said with a sly smile on her face as she turned around and walked out of the now PINK gravity room.

When she made it down the halls and to the kitchen, she saw her father sitting at the kitchen table, reading a newspaper, and Vegeta looking through the fridge.

"Oh, your highness!" Bulma said with the most sarcastic voice she could muster. "Your throne room has been completed."

"It's about time, woman." Vegeta said as he walked past her and sneered in her direction.

Dr. Briefs raised his head, to see what the commotion was about this time, just in time to see the sly look from before replace the annoyed one that was on her face.

"Oh, jeez. What have you done this time?" He asked his only daughter.

"Well…" She said as she sat down opposite of him to face the hallway Vegeta had disappeared down. "You know how Vegeta has been bugging me to get this done for the whole week? Well, he should have been more patient." Bulma said with a confident and somewhat snotty look on her face.

Her father gave her the 'I hope you didn't do what I think you did' face. Her whole face lit up as she exclaimed, "I painted the whole room pink!"

The doctor's face dropped down to his newspaper as he shook his head. "What made you think THAT would be a good idea?"

"Oh, he needs it. He's so grumpy all the time, it's just a joke!" She replied.

"I'm sure you'll be saying that when he kills you for ruining his precious gravity room."

"Oh, Vegeta wouldn't kill me!" she snorted. "He loves me too much!" She said with a confident smile.

Her father gave raised an eyebrow. Her confident smile started to fade.

"You don't think he would… right?" There was that smile again, "Anyway, he should have gotten there by now. He's probably taking the whole thing in, and in three… two… one…" She pointed her finger in the air as she finished her countdown.

"WOMAN!" Yelled Vegeta from a distant room.

"I'll go call the funeral homes…" Dr. Briefs said as he stood up and walked towards the living room. Bulma laughed and said, "Wait! Leave the newspaper behind! I have to act natural."

She picked up the newspaper and put a poker face on as Vegeta stormed into the kitchen.

"WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS?!" Vegeta yelled as he came face to face with his mate.

"I have no idea what you're talking about." Bulma said as she turned the page of the newspaper. Vegeta snatched it out of her hands.

"Why is my gravity room pink?" Vegeta said with a strained voice.

Oh, man, he looks like he's about to bust a vein! Don't smile, don't smile. Bulma thought as she looked up and gave him the most innocent look she could. Just then, the piercing cry of a toddler snapped both of them out of what they were doing.

"Damn it, Vegeta! You woke up Trunks!" Bulma said as her face took on a mad look. She stood and walked around the table towards a dumbfounded looking Vegeta. She pressed her body up against his and whispered in his ear, "Even though you're cute when you're mad, you should try to be a little less grumpy."

She let him go and walked away, but not without throwing a wink over her shoulder.

Vegeta smirked at his mate's retreating form. Let the war begin.

A/N: I hope you enjoyed it! Please review!