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CHAPTER 3

It's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak*

Vegeta smirked internal. The girl was entertaining. To tell the truth he had been able to locate people with their ki after the first day with Bulma. But it was too much fun to push her buttons so he hid it from her and played dumb so she wouldn't get suspicious. Admittedly it was kind of fun like she would call it. The sparkle of her eyes when she got angry was priceless, indeed.

But he guessed it would be best to not arouse suspicion and to 'learn' it tonight. Nappy and Radditz did look at him stangely the last week..

Just as he had finished his meal, the heiress came back to the kitchen and sat at her usual seat.

'' Well guys, here are your scouters.'' With that she put the three scouters down and held one in her hand.

Radditz and Nappa's eyes widened in realization. The later one found the words first.

''You actually built a scouter yourself?!'' he asked unbelieveingly. Vegeta just looked at her with his usual expresionless face.

Bulma smlied from ear to ear, pushed the button on her pink scouter.

''Of course baldy.'' she responded happily. She looked Vegeta in hisy onyx orbs and as he nodded approvingly she saw pride in his eyes. At that her smile grew even biggger. It made her so happy to make him proud.

The other two worriors watched the display half astonished, half knowingly. Even a blind idiot could see that they liked each other- a lot. Althought the Prince for one tried to hide it the best he could.

Suddenly Vegeta stood up and nodded to Bulma. The young girl followed immediatly, leaving her new scouter along with Nappa and Radditz in the kitchen.

As they arrived in the training room, they sat down opposite from each other, legs crossed.

''Okay, lets' try again. Like I said the last few times, you have to concentrate but your body must be relayed. Follow the the beats of your heart until you feel the power that followes it. That is you ki. Try to follow it's way through you body. If you get a grip on it, think of somebody who is alive and which presence is familiar to you. Try to select a person you really like or is important to you. The stronger you're connected to the person, the easier it wil be.'' Like you, he thought.Vegeta already knew how it worked but did as told nontheless.

A few minutes passed, as Bulma and and the Saiyan Prince followed her instructions.

'' Do you have a person?'' Vegete nodded, his eyes still close.

''Ok. Now try to imagine the heartbeat of the person and how the ki flows through his veins and flowes around the person.''

Another ten minutes passed and the Prince felt a long time ago the ki he had chosen. The heiress saw his muscles relax even more. She almost started giggling in delight. He finally mastered it! She was really happy for him because he did have a tough time. But now were their ki-training suppsed to end. Bulma didn't want to stop her sessions with him. So a few days ago she decided to teach him, as a little extra, how to communicate with people through ki. Or better said, how to reach out for them. Ok, maybe 'extr'a wasn't the right thing to say for Radditz and Nappa already knew the technique. Earlier she'd thoughzt the proud Prince might never use the 'ringing' as she liked to call it. Though now the teenager wanted to spend just a little more time with Vegeta. As she looked in his calm but concentrated face, she had to supress the urge to start laughing. But soon enough she put a serious expression on and continued her 'lesson'.

''Fine, now that you know how to feel other people's kis – and Vegeta I knew you could supress your ki since the day we started training so don't try to fool me- I will show you know how to reach out for people. You could say you call the person with your ki.'' Slowly she exhaled.

''Well, concentrate again on the person you chose before. When you fell the ki, don't try to say or think 'Hello, knock-knock, or I order you to come to my location this instant'. Try to form your ki into something that could reach the person- no ki blasts!-. For example an arrow or somethink like that. Imagine it and create it inside your body. Then send it to person.''

With that she started watching him again. He nodded in approval and closed his eyes again.

It was so easy to let his guard down when she was with him. It felt just right and admittedly, he did feel content when around her. Like a ship in a haven, he thought wihle smirking to himself. In the blue sea, just as her hair. Was her hair just as silky as it's appearence?

Suddenly he heard a high-pitched shriek witch sent him directly back to reality. Instantly his eyes popped open and searched for a threat. There was none. He shook his head and opened his moulth to yell at the stupid female to tell her to stop touturing his hearing. But instead the young Saiyan was brought to the floor with the human who jumped him.

''Oh Veggie that was amazing! I can't believe you did it!'' she squealed happily. Now she truly was to happy to pretend to be serious. So Bulma rather giggled in his chest. The Prince, to stunned to think straight, just patted her back with his hand. After the first second of shock, he exhaled the breath he was holding and inhaled her scent. It smelled like fresh cut gras and green apples. It would be possible to get used to it, he thought smirking. Suddenly, Vegeta felt the beautiful girl in his arms stiffen and looked into her eyes. What he saw shocked him, to say the least.

The boy saw happiness, curiousity, trust, and shock. Happy- ok, but did she really trusted him? The prince had concede- he did trust her even though he still didn't exactly know what she was searching for on this ship. Not to mention what he had to do in this crazy adventure of hers. Ok so maybe she did trust himm, even though he knew he didn't give her any reason to do so. But she jumped him fearlessly nontheless. So what was she shocked about? He asked himself. But the answer came right away from the girl on top of him.

''Me. You chose me.'' she whispered unbelieveingly.

Vegetas face instantly turned all shades of red. This was so embarassing. She had told him to think of a person that is special to you and he had thought of her. He watched her confused gaze a little longer until he realized in which position they were. He blushed again. He wanted to move away and toss her to the other side of the ship. But he couldn't. His body didn't obey so he just lay still for the time being. Sighing he brought his elbows nearer to his body and stabled himself and her with him. The Saiyan's body acted totally on instinct he figured, for he didn't order that last move. His mmind was in a trance like state. He got to know what happened around him but it wasn't like he could do anything to influence it, or so he felt at leats. The boy put an arm around her waist, pulled her close and sat straigt with her in his lap. His other hand wandered to her silky blue hair. It was really that soft. Never had he felt something like this before. It looked so soft and welcoming. What he skin must be likke? But he stopped himself when he saw into her face. Bulma's cheeks were quite pink and she looked at him in a way he couldn't classify. She closed her eyes, but didn't flich. Then, the moment was gone as the heir stood up with her, let go of her and turned to leave. A 'thud' was heard when the door closed behind the Prince of All Saiyans.

A frustrated breath escaped the lips of the blue haires human as she prepared her sleeping bag for the night.. She couldn't believe the nerve of that guy! What was wrong with him? That jerk almost kisses me for Kami's sake and walks out of that fucking foor like he saw the devil himself! He didn't even say 'thant you' for teaching him all that stuff and sacrificing my precious time for him. A little voice in her mind told her. 'Like you'd mind..' Bulme sighed. The little crazy voice was right. If she was honest with herself, she had to admit she had wanted him to kiss her. And that was precisely why she was pissed right now. He didn't. Maybe he didn't want me? Maybe I misunderstood. Probably he thinks I'm hideous..She rolled her eyes.

Oh well, it's not like I could read his mind. Time will show.. Finally she cuddled up to her pillow and fell asleep.

Radditz laid in his bed and watched the stars through his little window. He really wanted to know what had happened in the training chamber this night. He and Nappa were horsing around in the kitchen, enjoying a little mid night snack whan Vegeta stormed into the room- angry as ever. He had looked beyond pissed and as they asked him what was wrong he didn't even acknoledge them but walked out of the kitchen with a whole lot of food in his hands. Something fishy was going on and he was hoping it was something romantic but from the looks of it, there probably happened a war-like discussion between the two hopefully-soon-to-be-mates. He sighed in defeat.

The young Saiyan couldn't help but feel sorry for both of them. Bulma hadn't told him but he could see it in her eyes. She liked Vegeta a lot. He was just too stuuorn and proud to telll her what he was feeling. He knew by the way Vegeta watched the female that there was more. His Prince was just denying it. The worst of if was thet the youngest Saiyan actually should have at least a clue, for Saiyans only love once. He should know that this attcration is a damn godd give-away. But he is all in denial. At least Bulma should know what this was all about. He was sure that the young Vegeta in her dreams had told her about mates. There was no way she didn't've figured out by now.

His mother had told him that there was no way a mate couldn't love the other person, because they were ment for each other. It was kind of their duty to be together. But these two stubborn idiots were just blind.

Even if Vegeta was his prince. It was not only loyalty what drove him to care about the Saiyan no Ouij. Vegeta was the youngest of the three warriors and therefore like a demanding, complaining little brother with a strong body, heart and mind. He was hard on the inside, but Radditz knew there was more to the Prince than met the eye. Even if he acted like he didn't give a shit, the long haired Saiyan knew Vegeta would give his life to save him or Nappa. Because they were what they were.

''I hope that imbecile get's a hold on himself..'' he murmured to himself. With that, his little inner discussion was over for the time being.

I know it's quite short but it all has a reason ;)

So pleeease R&R and maybe I'll update again on Tuesday :D

To SaiyanPrincessBB: Thank you so much! Yeah many have thought about that wish. And in my story Bulma didn't need a perfect boyfriend. She was longing for a long time friend she thought she could never have in real life.

To guest 111: Know what you mean, I usually like that too. But you'll see that she will need her strengh a few times. But all in due time ;)