Battle
It's not clear what set it off this time. Maybe he did something to upset her or maybe she insulted his pride. All we know is that Vegeta and Bulma are in another argument. And since they can't get into a physical fight, knowing Bulma would be crushed, they always go for the next best thing. They are denying each other sex, and boy the tension is high at Capsule Corp.
Since Vegeta can't stand being in the same room as Bulma trunks hasn't been having a fun weekend. "Come on dad why not just apologize to her and get this over with?"
"I will not apologize. And for what, I did nothing wrong, it was your mother who started this."
"But dad, why are you in here?"
"I will not be in the same room as her."
"Listen dad I know you and mom are having another disagreement but I think you're missing the bigger picture here." Vegeta cocked an eyebrow waiting on Trunks to finish. "I want my room back!"
"And why is that? So you can spend some quality time with your magazines?"
"What do you mean, there is absolutely nothing wrong with my magazines."
"There isn't anything of any use in those."
"Sports magazines aren't a waste of time. They are very informative."
"Yes, especially the swimsuit issue." He replies sarcastically.
"Look dad, if you're not going to say your sorry then try tricking her into apologizing. At least that way one of you will."
"It will not work. The only way it would is if I offered her………." A smile began to form on Vegeta's face which both sickened and frightened Trunks at the same time. "You have done well son." And with that Vegeta marched off.
"Oh no, did he just mean what I think he meant. Yuck, disgusting!!!"
"Mommy, why are you in here?"
"Because your father doesn't come in here often Bulla."
"So is daddy going to pologize?"
"No because he doesn't think he's wrong."
"Are we going to have a slumber party mommy?"
"Not tonight honey, maybe tomorrow night."
In sheer joy oh having a slumber party with her mother the young Bulla begins to jump up and down on her bed and sings the song that she made up to make her mother happy. "Men are stubborn, men are stupid, men are barbwa….bar…. mommy what's the word?"
"Barbarians honey. Huh, I don't know what to do."
"If daddy won't pologize then why won't he play fakie?"
"Because he won't even do that, you'd have to…." She finally thinks of what to do. She is so happy that she grabs bulla and twirls her in the air. Bulla doesn't understand why but she's enjoying every moment of it. "Sometimes you're just as smart as your mother." And with that she lowered Bulla and ran out of the room. "Hey Bulla, if Vegeta comes to mommy's room, play stall for me okay?" She nods he head in reply and plays with her toys. "Now where did I put the pink one?"
Bulla watched the hallway until Vegeta walked by. Knowing that he couldn't resist she got as cute as she could be. She ran into the hallway and tugged on his pants. "Hey daddy, whatcha doin?"
"I'm going to my room Bulla."
"Can you read me a story daddy?"
"Not right now."
"Please!" Vegeta didn't want to look down at her because he knew what she was doing. She was giving him that sad puppy dog look with the watery eyes. He knew this wasn't a battle he couldn't win. The only opponent he could never defeat was his own daughter. So he gave a low grunt and agreed. With joy she pulled her father into her room. Later on Trunks would walk by and see his father reading a story, and then walking by Bulma as she put on make-up. "The old stall trick huh. Well, let the games begin."
Hey gang its KginoB. I really hope you enjoy this one, sorry about not finishing my other stories but I've so many ideas and not a lot of time. So please review so I can respond faster.
