I sat at the restaurant a week later waiting for Vegeta to arrive for our so called date. I glanced at my watch and took note that he was ten minutes late.
I heard a gasp from a different table that I looked over at. Vegeta had finally arrived and was walking over towards my table. Vegeta had a Korn t-shirt on and baggy, black pants. He also had black gloves on and combat boots.
He sat down across the table from me. "So you actually cameā¦didn't think you would."
I furrowed my eyebrows. "What do you mean by that?"
He crossed his arms over his chest and shrugged. "Well from what I've hear and read your just another Pop Princess who would want to stay away from guys like me." Vegeta placed his elbows on the table and leaned on his arms. His eyes glimmered in the light as he stared into mine. "So tell me Ms. Royale, are you going to steer clear of any rock," A challenging smirk slide onto his features.
"And what if I want to do just pop?"
"Then I'm going to think even lower of you." He leaned back in his chair and continued to look me in the eyes. "Though I can't expect much from a poser."
His smirk deepened as my eyes flashed with anger. Not many things ticked me off but being called a poser was my major thing. "Well how about me mix it then?"
"I'll think about it we have to get through tonight first though."
:After Dinner:
Things had loosened up from the beginning of the evening. Smiling lightly, I took a drink of my cosmo. The waiter walked up as Vegeta opened his mouth as if to say something but didn't due to our audience. He took the check and paid for it.
"Why do you always wear gloves? Every picture I've seen of you you've been wearing gloves." He seemed slightly surprised as I grabbed his wrist and started looking at the black gloves.
I glanced up at him waiting for an answer. He smirked at me slightly amused. "I started wearing them after an incident that happened up on stage with one of my old band members."
"What happened?" I questions as I went back to looking at his glove.
"Well let's just say I touched him and I surprised him more then I thought it would. After it happened I just stopped liking touching other people, even if it's just a hand shake."
I felt his gaze harden as if to see my reaction with this new piece of information. I let go of his hand and leaned back in my chair. I smiled at him and looked him in the eyes. "Hey, we all do stupid things. Some just have bigger impacts then others." I took another drink as he shook his head lightly.
"Kadeta, you really are something else. Certainly not what the papers make you seem." He glanced down at the check that was on the table once again. He picked up the pen and signed it quickly. "So how about it?" I furrowed my eyebrows. "Do you wanna do the duet with me?"
"Oh." I blushed slightly at my stupidity. "Sure, it can't hurt can it?"
He smirked as if having something to say but kept his mouth shut. "How did you get here?"
"Trunks, why?"
He stood up before answering. "I'll drive you home. Come on." I followed him out to his car, shocked that he was going to give me a ride home. His black viper was customized with blue and silver flames.
We got in and as he turned on that car Underoath blasted form the speakers. Once again I felt his gaze on me to see my reaction. I glanced at him out of the corner of my eye before looking out of the window.
As we for to my house Vegeta turned down the music low enough to have a conversation. " So you're going out with Son Goku, right?"
I nodded. "Yeah, why?"
"Just wondering. I'm surprised that he let you get near me much less considering doing a duet with me."
I laughed nervously and fiddled with my shirt. "Well actually he said that you were a disgusting vulgar man and that I couldn't."
I looked over to see Vegeta blink a couple of times the burst out laughing. "Some old Goku I see."
"Same old Goku? What do you mean you've met him before?"
"Yeah, it was a long time ago it doesn't matter anymore."
"Whoa Whoa Whoa even if it was a long time ago there still has to be some type of story behind it." I glanced out the window as we pulled up in the driveway. "I mean how does the Prince of Rock and the pop star heart throb know each other?"
When I looked back at Vegeta he was, yet again, smirking. "I told you it was a long time ago, it doesn't matter now."
"But I wan-" I was cut off when Vegeta's lips crashed onto mine. My eyes widened and I tried to push him away, but he grabbed my wrists. He held my wrists until he felt me relax some and kiss him back.
"Next time when I say it doesn't matter then I mean it. Get it?"
I panted slightly and nodded. "Got it."
"Good, now get out of my car before I take it a step further."
I did as I was told still in slight shock. His kiss was a lot different from Goku's; it was more demanding and dominating.
I sighed and walked in the door and heard Vegeta drive off music blasting.
Sorry it took soooooooooo long to get this one. I am doing another story and well I kinda got caught up in it. I have the next chapter written already so it will come out pretty soon. I'm hoping atleast. Anyway I hope you like it. I hope to be able to keep my mom on it more often. Please Review! Expcailly if you have an idea on what I should put on here. Those reivew make me write more!
Special Thx To:
alwaysvegetafault (This one is for you since you are the one that made me write it)
TrunksObsesser
-Princess Kadeta Royale
