A few months had passed, still no sign of Vegeta of course, but somehow I felt okay. I knew he was out there, and when he was ready he would return. Sometimes when I looked out the window I swore I could see him. I brushed it off as brief insanity of course. Now 5 months pregnant I had a good sized bump and could feel the baby bouncing about. I'd giggle anytime I felt a flutter.

Mother- Feeling okay dear? Want something to eat?

I turned my gaze from the window.

Bulma- I think I just might. Some soup would be nice, if you don't mind.

Mother- I don't mind at all. Why don't you go take a bath and It will be ready by the time you are finished.

I nodded and gave her a hug before making my way upstairs. I grabbed a towel and my robe. I walked into the bathroom to set down my things. As I turned around to shut the door I noticed a dark figure in the corner. Before I could even get a scream out there was an arm around me and a hand on my mouth.

Vegeta- Shhh...It's just me.

My eyes widened in surprise. Which quickly turned into anger. I shifted my way out from his grasp and shut the door for privacy. I slowly turned my gaze towards him. As I shifted my body around his eyes fell onto my ever growing bump.

Vegeta- Wow...You look...I mean...

He rubbed his head.

Bulma- The word is pregnant.

I said curtly as I started the water to drown out the echos. He blushed and looked away. Normally this would be cute. If he hadn't hurt me so, I'd be all over him. I know chi chi said I needed to be strong, but damn I wish I had the strength to knock him on his ass just one time.

Vegeta- *clears throat* So...How have you been?

I chuckle wryly as I walk up to him, noses nearly touching. If we were gonna move on from this, I needed to get these feelings out.

Bulma- How have I been? Hmm let's see. Well the man I love, that promised to go through all this *gestures to stomach* with me just up and left! With the nerve to leave behind a note that just said sorry! * I stomp my foot in anger* I went weeks without really eating anything because I was too hung up on my feelings for you that I neglected both myself and OUR unborn child.

I scoff and back away.

Bulma- Honestly if it wasn't for Chi Chi slapping some sense into me I don't where I, nor our son would be...

His eyes grew wide.

Vegeta- S-son? It's a boy? We are having a son?

Giving a nod I took his hand in mine and placed it on my moving belly. He gasped.

Bulma- That's right. It looks like you won't be the prince anymore. More like the king.

I smiled.