Bulma's Love
Chapter 1: Bulma's Birthday
Vegeta and Bulma were fighting like always. "How come you can't make a gravity machine that doesn't break, if you're such a genius?!" "Screw you Vegeta!" Bulma yelled Exasperatedly, "You should be grateful I let you stay in my house you a**hole!" "You should be honored to have me... Vegeta Prince of all Sayins living with you!" "Humph. Fine I'll try and fix the stupid machine." "Wonderful," Vegeta yelled as he flew off to train somewhere else. "Stupid baka onna," Vegeta cursed to himself as he flew.
(Back at Bulma's) "Who the h*ll does he think he is?! I should be honored, my a**! There is practically no sayins left to be prince of. I'll think about felling honored as soon as he feels grateful for what I've given him." Bulma continued to curse Vegeta, in her head, as she worked.
Soon it was getting dark and Vegeta flew back. Bulma went inside to take a shower before diner. She went to her room and got a comfortable pair of hip-huggers jeans and a tank top. She went to the bathroom and took a nice long shower. The warm water hitting her body made her relax and forget all about Vegeta. When she came out she had missed dinner.
She went downstairs and got some food, then went to watch some TV. She watched a few shows then decided to go get her pajamas on. After she slipped on a silk top and pants she went to brush her hair and teeth. Without thinking she walked right into the bathroom. Vegeta was taking a shower. He didn't seem to notice that she was there. "Oh my god! Vegeta I'm sorry!" He didn't say anything. She grabbed her brush and tooth brush. When she turned to leave she saw him. She couldn't see anything because the glass in the door and the towel on the door rack. But she could see the way the water hit all the curves of his muscles, the way his hair glistened with the drops of water and how incredible handsome he really was.
She ran out of the bathroom and back to her room. She sat in front of her vanity mirror and began brushing her hair. "Oh my god Bulma what's your problem? What were you thinking just walking right in. You should have knocked," she told herself. "What if he were just getting in or out the shower and WASN'T covered." Images began swirling through her head, her mouth curled into a small smile. "STOP IT, STOP IT, STOP IT! This is Vegeta your thinking about. Vegeta is an arrogant a**hole........he was kinda cute though. SHUT UP BULMA! I can't like him. I just can't. Besides he would never like me. Me a mere human female who doesn't treat him like the prince he is. He'll never think I'm good enough for him." After she finished brushing her hair she went to brush teeth in the kitchen and watch some more TV.
A little bit later Vegeta walked downstairs. He was wearing a pair of jeans and a white muscle tank. It showed all the curves of his muscles. He walked over and sat next to Bulma. "I knew you were there. I know you didn't leave for awhile. Why did you stay? Bulma started to blush, she couldn't tell him why.....could she? What would he say? What would he think? "I...I...ummmm?" Snap out of it Bulma! THINK! "I...I couldn't find my brush." Oh great job Bulma he is going to know you lied. "Is that all?" "Of course it is Vegeta, what else would I be doing?" "I don't know," with that he left. He stopped at the stairs and turned around, and with a smirk on his face said, "Oh yeah, it's impolite to stare." Then with a snigger turned and went upstairs.
"Oh sh*t he knew! No, he couldn't.....could he? No, it's impossible," she yelled in her head. She pushed the thought out of her head and watched some more TV. She soon fell asleep only to wake up a few hours later to a very obnoxious commercial. She turned off the TV and went upstairs to her room. She laid down on her bed and fell asleep almsot immediately. She was still thinking about Vegeta. Needless to say she had a few dreams about him.
She woke up the next morning with the warm summer sun shining in on her face. Someone had made her breakfast-in-bed. There was French toast, Orange Juice, a bagel and some fruit salad. There was also a birthday card and some flowers. She smelt the flowers, the smelt wonderful. Then she opened the card and read it out loud: Happy Birthday (and the inside said) Hope your Birthday is just as special as you! "No one signed it?! That's odd" She ate the food (which was delicious), got dressed (Another pair of hip-huggers and a red tank top that said princess), put her hair up into a pony-tail with a few strands hanging down, and went downstairs. When she got downstairs she was greeted by her mother and father yelling, "Happy Birthday Bulma-chan!" They had made her a huge breakfast. She got a vase and put the flowers in there, thanked her parents and told them she already had breakfast. "Who could have mad you breakfast," her father asked. "I don't know," she answered. "Maybe it was that sweet young man Vegeta," her mother suggested. "Couldn't be Mom, he doesn't do sweet things like that and besides he hates me." "I'm sure he doesn't hate you honey," her mother add cheerily.
She decided to call off work. She didn't fell like working on her birthday. She thought it would be much nicer to go to the beach and have a party. She called everyone she knew (except Yamcha of course) and told them to go to the beach near her house in 2 hours. She went an d bought some food, got a DJ and some decorations then went to the beach to set everything up.
Soon after she finished people started to show up. First her parents and Vegeta. Then Goku, Chi-Chi, and Gohan. Then Roshi, Marin, Piccolo, Krillin, #18 and everyone else. Everyone started dancing, playing volleyball, surfing, swimming and just having fun in general. After about an hour they ate lunch. They had a huge barbeque, with hamburgers, cheeseburgers, hot dogs, ribs, steaks, shish-ka-bobs, And grilled fish. After they ate all that they opened presents and ate cake. They went swimming some more then danced till the moon came out. Gohan was asleep by a tree. "Great party Bulma. Happy Birthday," Goku told her. "I hope you like your gift," Krillin and #18 said. "I do, I love it. Thank you so much!" "Bye Bulma. Happy Birthday," Marin told her. Everyone else said good- bye and told her happy birthday and left.
When Bulma went back to her room it was 1o'clock in the morning. She slipped on her pajamas and laid down on her bed and fell asleep. "Wake up." Someone whispered sweetly in her ear. "Huh......Wha-What..." She looked up and saw Vegeta, but it wasn't the same Vegeta. He had a soft sweet smile on his face in place of his usual smug scowl. In that short instant she fell in love with him. He was so handsome, his beautiful mystifying dark eyes, his muscular body and she felt this strange connection to him as if she had been looking for him all her life. "Vegeta what are you here?" "I have to give you the rest of your present." "Huh, the rest what was the first half?" "I was the one who made you breakfast this morning." "That was you?" "Yes it was. Well come on we got to go" "Isn't it kind of late?" "No it's perfect. Come on or we'll miss it." "Let me change ok." "No your fine." "But I look horrible." "You...ummmm...you're beautiful. You look like a goddess." He started to blush. "You mean that, Vegeta?" "Yes I do. You don't think I look at you everyday? Believe me I look." By now they were both blushing. "Well come on going to miss it." "Miss what?" "Your present." "Okay let me get my robe on."
He grabbed her around the waist and flew off into the night. It was so magnificent. The stars, the full moon, and Vegeta holding her in his arms. She pinched herself hard, it hurt. "OWWW!" She screamed. "What was that for?" He asked her. "I just wanted to make sure this wasn't a dream." "It's Not." He said with a smile. She hugged him and held him close. They flew a short while longer then landed on a remote island in the middle of the ocean. The sun was rising it was picturesque. She had never watched the sun rise before. He turned and gazed into her eyes, her superb blue eyes. He pulled here close continuing to stare into the oceans in her eyes. She stared into his mysterious dark eyes. He leaned down and kiss her gently her gently. Then she pulled him back for a more passionate kiss. They never wanted it to end, for time to stop at that precise moment. They laid down on the soft sand and made passionate love. The spent the whole day on the island, swimming, making love and just holding each other.
This is my first fan fiction so please rate it and tell me what you think.
Chapter 1: Bulma's Birthday
Vegeta and Bulma were fighting like always. "How come you can't make a gravity machine that doesn't break, if you're such a genius?!" "Screw you Vegeta!" Bulma yelled Exasperatedly, "You should be grateful I let you stay in my house you a**hole!" "You should be honored to have me... Vegeta Prince of all Sayins living with you!" "Humph. Fine I'll try and fix the stupid machine." "Wonderful," Vegeta yelled as he flew off to train somewhere else. "Stupid baka onna," Vegeta cursed to himself as he flew.
(Back at Bulma's) "Who the h*ll does he think he is?! I should be honored, my a**! There is practically no sayins left to be prince of. I'll think about felling honored as soon as he feels grateful for what I've given him." Bulma continued to curse Vegeta, in her head, as she worked.
Soon it was getting dark and Vegeta flew back. Bulma went inside to take a shower before diner. She went to her room and got a comfortable pair of hip-huggers jeans and a tank top. She went to the bathroom and took a nice long shower. The warm water hitting her body made her relax and forget all about Vegeta. When she came out she had missed dinner.
She went downstairs and got some food, then went to watch some TV. She watched a few shows then decided to go get her pajamas on. After she slipped on a silk top and pants she went to brush her hair and teeth. Without thinking she walked right into the bathroom. Vegeta was taking a shower. He didn't seem to notice that she was there. "Oh my god! Vegeta I'm sorry!" He didn't say anything. She grabbed her brush and tooth brush. When she turned to leave she saw him. She couldn't see anything because the glass in the door and the towel on the door rack. But she could see the way the water hit all the curves of his muscles, the way his hair glistened with the drops of water and how incredible handsome he really was.
She ran out of the bathroom and back to her room. She sat in front of her vanity mirror and began brushing her hair. "Oh my god Bulma what's your problem? What were you thinking just walking right in. You should have knocked," she told herself. "What if he were just getting in or out the shower and WASN'T covered." Images began swirling through her head, her mouth curled into a small smile. "STOP IT, STOP IT, STOP IT! This is Vegeta your thinking about. Vegeta is an arrogant a**hole........he was kinda cute though. SHUT UP BULMA! I can't like him. I just can't. Besides he would never like me. Me a mere human female who doesn't treat him like the prince he is. He'll never think I'm good enough for him." After she finished brushing her hair she went to brush teeth in the kitchen and watch some more TV.
A little bit later Vegeta walked downstairs. He was wearing a pair of jeans and a white muscle tank. It showed all the curves of his muscles. He walked over and sat next to Bulma. "I knew you were there. I know you didn't leave for awhile. Why did you stay? Bulma started to blush, she couldn't tell him why.....could she? What would he say? What would he think? "I...I...ummmm?" Snap out of it Bulma! THINK! "I...I couldn't find my brush." Oh great job Bulma he is going to know you lied. "Is that all?" "Of course it is Vegeta, what else would I be doing?" "I don't know," with that he left. He stopped at the stairs and turned around, and with a smirk on his face said, "Oh yeah, it's impolite to stare." Then with a snigger turned and went upstairs.
"Oh sh*t he knew! No, he couldn't.....could he? No, it's impossible," she yelled in her head. She pushed the thought out of her head and watched some more TV. She soon fell asleep only to wake up a few hours later to a very obnoxious commercial. She turned off the TV and went upstairs to her room. She laid down on her bed and fell asleep almsot immediately. She was still thinking about Vegeta. Needless to say she had a few dreams about him.
She woke up the next morning with the warm summer sun shining in on her face. Someone had made her breakfast-in-bed. There was French toast, Orange Juice, a bagel and some fruit salad. There was also a birthday card and some flowers. She smelt the flowers, the smelt wonderful. Then she opened the card and read it out loud: Happy Birthday (and the inside said) Hope your Birthday is just as special as you! "No one signed it?! That's odd" She ate the food (which was delicious), got dressed (Another pair of hip-huggers and a red tank top that said princess), put her hair up into a pony-tail with a few strands hanging down, and went downstairs. When she got downstairs she was greeted by her mother and father yelling, "Happy Birthday Bulma-chan!" They had made her a huge breakfast. She got a vase and put the flowers in there, thanked her parents and told them she already had breakfast. "Who could have mad you breakfast," her father asked. "I don't know," she answered. "Maybe it was that sweet young man Vegeta," her mother suggested. "Couldn't be Mom, he doesn't do sweet things like that and besides he hates me." "I'm sure he doesn't hate you honey," her mother add cheerily.
She decided to call off work. She didn't fell like working on her birthday. She thought it would be much nicer to go to the beach and have a party. She called everyone she knew (except Yamcha of course) and told them to go to the beach near her house in 2 hours. She went an d bought some food, got a DJ and some decorations then went to the beach to set everything up.
Soon after she finished people started to show up. First her parents and Vegeta. Then Goku, Chi-Chi, and Gohan. Then Roshi, Marin, Piccolo, Krillin, #18 and everyone else. Everyone started dancing, playing volleyball, surfing, swimming and just having fun in general. After about an hour they ate lunch. They had a huge barbeque, with hamburgers, cheeseburgers, hot dogs, ribs, steaks, shish-ka-bobs, And grilled fish. After they ate all that they opened presents and ate cake. They went swimming some more then danced till the moon came out. Gohan was asleep by a tree. "Great party Bulma. Happy Birthday," Goku told her. "I hope you like your gift," Krillin and #18 said. "I do, I love it. Thank you so much!" "Bye Bulma. Happy Birthday," Marin told her. Everyone else said good- bye and told her happy birthday and left.
When Bulma went back to her room it was 1o'clock in the morning. She slipped on her pajamas and laid down on her bed and fell asleep. "Wake up." Someone whispered sweetly in her ear. "Huh......Wha-What..." She looked up and saw Vegeta, but it wasn't the same Vegeta. He had a soft sweet smile on his face in place of his usual smug scowl. In that short instant she fell in love with him. He was so handsome, his beautiful mystifying dark eyes, his muscular body and she felt this strange connection to him as if she had been looking for him all her life. "Vegeta what are you here?" "I have to give you the rest of your present." "Huh, the rest what was the first half?" "I was the one who made you breakfast this morning." "That was you?" "Yes it was. Well come on we got to go" "Isn't it kind of late?" "No it's perfect. Come on or we'll miss it." "Let me change ok." "No your fine." "But I look horrible." "You...ummmm...you're beautiful. You look like a goddess." He started to blush. "You mean that, Vegeta?" "Yes I do. You don't think I look at you everyday? Believe me I look." By now they were both blushing. "Well come on going to miss it." "Miss what?" "Your present." "Okay let me get my robe on."
He grabbed her around the waist and flew off into the night. It was so magnificent. The stars, the full moon, and Vegeta holding her in his arms. She pinched herself hard, it hurt. "OWWW!" She screamed. "What was that for?" He asked her. "I just wanted to make sure this wasn't a dream." "It's Not." He said with a smile. She hugged him and held him close. They flew a short while longer then landed on a remote island in the middle of the ocean. The sun was rising it was picturesque. She had never watched the sun rise before. He turned and gazed into her eyes, her superb blue eyes. He pulled here close continuing to stare into the oceans in her eyes. She stared into his mysterious dark eyes. He leaned down and kiss her gently her gently. Then she pulled him back for a more passionate kiss. They never wanted it to end, for time to stop at that precise moment. They laid down on the soft sand and made passionate love. The spent the whole day on the island, swimming, making love and just holding each other.
This is my first fan fiction so please rate it and tell me what you think.
