Vegeta paced around his room at capsule corp infuriated by the woman Bulma. How dare she assume she could come into his room without his presence and clean. With his fists and teeth clenched be slammed his door and made his way out of capsule corp and towards the gravity chamber.
Bulma laid on her bed attempting to stop herself from marching right up to Vegeta and giving him a piece of her mind. Bulma had offered Vegeta a place to stay after Goku had defeated Frieza. Sure Vegeta wasn't as evil as he once was, but he sure was rude and demanding. "Such high maintenance even if he is a so called Prince," Bulma thought to herself out loud. Shaking off her anger Bulma slipped on a sweater and strode towards the kitchen to start supper. Gazing out the window she could see the gravity chamber was in use , although she wasn't surprised. Vegeta was extremely angry that Bulma had cleaned his room, but she really had no choice the room was a pig sty.
Vegeta had just finished his last two hundred push ups of training and he was starving. "That absurd woman better have dinner ready when I get in" he huffed. Covered in sweat with bruises and scrapes Vegeta entered the kitchen where the woman was dishing out dinner. "At least she's useful for something" he thought as he crossed his arms and took his place at the table.
Bulma took one step towards the table when Vegeta's stench hit her. "Oh no you don't Vegeta, if there's one thing I wont allow its you smelling up this place when i'm trying to eat. March your princely butt to the shower!" Walking towards Vegeta she knelt down infront of his face and smiled "I bet Goku can smell you all the way from other world" she said with a wink.
Vegeta scowled at the woman in front him, as if she had the nerve to come so close to his face amd then mention that fool Kakarot. However Vegeta couldn't help but look into the woman's blue eyes. "Were they always that blue? Her face certainly wasn't hard to look at." Caught off guard by his own thoughts Vegeta could feel his cheeks redden. Desperate to hide his foolish thoughts, Vegeta rose from his seat and wasted no time in heading straight for the shower.
Bulma watched Vegeta walk out of the kitchen. She couldn't help but stare at his back muscles as he left the room. "I wonder why he was blushing..." Bulma placed dinner in the oven and waited for the Prince to return.
