Starts
where Theme #1 left off. Warning: Alternative
Universe: Bulma is dead, killed earlier by Freeza. Vegeta never
really met Bulma, but is training at earth nonetheless. Bulma's
niece, Kristin, lives with him and her uncle and aunt.
Based on theme #2 from 30kisses. Theme:
Letter/News.
Disclaimer:
I don't own DBZ. Jasama and Kristin are mine though.
Theme #2: A letter.
"Dear
Kristin, Lots of Love, Yours for
ever, Jasama"
How are you? I hope you are fine. I'm just writing you
to say that I will be staying at Goku's for the next few weeks.
I'll be arriving on the 24th of September. Looking forward to spend
some quality time with you.
Kristin read the letter over and over, simply not believing what it said. Jasama was coming over? But why? They broke up years ago, when they were still kids. Jasama was her childhood boyfriend, but after a relationship of three years they both decided it was time to break up. Things simply didn't work. Goku and him were good friends back then, Goku even encouraged them into a relationship. She had heard Goku telling that they had contact every now and then, but she never expected this to happen.
Frustrated she tore the paper in little pieces. She left her home to stay with her aunt and uncle because she wanted to get away from it all, and now he was coming over here? Ridiculous! She couldn't ever remember quite well what he looked like. She quickly glanced at the calendar that hung above the kitchen counter, the 24th… that's today! Oh no! Groaning she put her face in her hands, contemplating to get back to bed and staying there until Jasama had left.
"Hiding your face isn't going to work, you're still ugly."
Vegeta… just what she needed. It just wasn't her day.
She didn't respond, simply shook her
head as she kept on thinking on all ways she could possibly avoid her
exboyfriend.
"What's wrong? Cat got your tongue?" She could
hear him walking towards the refrigerator, probably planning on
eating everything inside.
Kristin sighed and looked up, glaring at
him: "No, I simply refuse to let your pathetic insults get to
me."
Vegeta smirked and simply shrugged before opening the door:
"Fine then, but tell me... who was it that got you down like this?
I must thank him."
Huffing indignantly Kristin laid her head
on the table, and stared ahead of her: "My ex boyfriend"
"You?
A boyfriend?" Came the muffled response from the refrigerator,
"Don't make me laugh, what man could be stupid enough to consider
you as an attractive mate?".
"I think that would be me."
A rather handsome looking, tall youngman stood in the doorway,
leaning casually against the frame. He had very short brown hair,
bright blue eyes and was rather muscled. He had the same nonchalant
pose as Vegeta always had, his arms crossed in front of his
chest.
Kristins head shot up, and her eyes widened when she saw
who it was.
"Jasama? Is that you? But.. you certainly look
different!" she stammered, blushing feverishly.
Jasama walked to her, smiling and his arms spread "Hey Krissy girl! Long time no see indeed… you're a real treat to the eyes, you know that?".
Vegeta had emerged from the depths of the
refrigerator and was observing the entire scene with obvious
distaste. Jasama reached out for Kristin, pulling her into a warm
embrace: "You look surprised" he said, after hugging her tightly,
"Didn't you receive my letter?".
Vegeta snorted: "She
received your letter alright, and she didn't look all too happy
about it."
Jasama chuckled: "Yeah, I figured you wouldn't be
too happy. But I was hoping you'd change your mind once we got…
familiar... again." This comment was joined with a little pinch in
her bottom.
Kristin gave a little yelp, too baffled to say anything. Did he really do that? Why? She quickly glanced at Vegeta, and was surprised to see him looking angry. Was he jealous? Determined not to show Vegeta that she didn't appreciated the small pinch, she smiled sweetly at Jasama: "Yes, I'd love to spend some more time with you Jasama… dear." She forced the last word out of her mouth.
"Well punk, just make sure you're not getting
in my way. I don't want to see you two around acting all
gooey-kissy and stuff." Vegeta left in quite a hurry, not looking
at either of them.
"What's his problem?" Jasama asked
irritably, offended that Vegeta called him a punk.
"The whole
world is his problem." Kristin mumbled, not quite sure what to
think about Vegeta's reaction.
She and Jasama actually had a rather fun day; they went to the cinema together. Kristin enjoyed the movie, especially since it was a horror movie. Jasama had chosen it; apparently he thought that she would snuggle up close to him when she got scared. Unfortunately for him, that didn't happen. But they had a great time together nonetheless.
He brought her home late that night and they said goodbye to each other on the doorstep. Jasama took her hands in his and looked deep into her eyes: "Krissy girl, I still like you. I was stupid to let you go. I miss you terribly and I would like to ask you if you would consider taking me back as your boyfriend?" She had seen this one coming, but she still didn't know how to respond. He was handsome, and sweet in a strange way. But she just wasn't in to him, something distracted her and she couldn't figure out what it was: "Oh Jasama... I… I need time to think... ok?"
He smiled and nodded, cupping her cheek with his hand: "Don't worry about it Kris, take all the time you want. I'll talk to you in the morning." He pulled her close and pressed his lips against hers. Somehow it wasn't the same as… wait… no… she shouldn't think like that. She quickly pulled out of the kiss, smiling apologetic: "Yeah… See you in the morning… Goodnight." She gave him a little peck on the cheek before opening the door and stepping inside.
With a sigh of
relief she closed the door behind her, leaning against it. She closed
her eyes as she tried to clear her head. Suddenly she was aware of
someone observing her from the shadows in the hall. She narrowed her
eyes as she tried to see who it was: "Vegeta? Is that you? Were you
spying on us!" She couldn't believe him! The nerve of that
guy!
An angry looking Vegeta stepped out of the dark: "I did no
such thing, it wasn't exactly easy to miss seeing him slobbering
all over you."
"He wasn't slobbering!" she hissed at him,
balling her fists.
"So… he is your boyfriend now? Couldn't
handle me on your own so you had to run to your little
boyfriend?"
Couldn't handle him? What was he saying?
He
stepped closer to her, looking down at her. His ebony eyes filled
with anger and… something else…
"I don't get it, why are
you so mad at me? What did I do?" she whispered to him. Vegeta
didn't answer her, but grabbed her waist and pulled her against his
chest.
The feeling of his muscles against her own body made her gasp and before she could utter a single word Vegeta kissed her. And it wasn't an innocent little kiss like Jasama had given her earlier, this kiss was much more intense. He wasn't tender and sweet, he kissed her hard, bruising her lips. His teeth came in contact with hers, his tongue invaded her mouth.
Just as suddenly as he had begun, Vegeta pulled back from her, seemingly unaffected. He turned around and left her standing there, shaking on her legs. She still couldn't quite grasp what had happened just then.
From somewhere in the dark she could hear his faint voice saying: "Who said anything about me being mad at YOU?"
