Author Note: Because you wonderful people had to wait so long, I decided to post two chapters! Yay! I also started a Brief's Family Adventures story which will be a contiplation of one shots focused on the perfect family. Request are accepted :D.
Bulma had woken from her long slumber. She glanced over to her side, the spot where the saiyan had once laid, was empty. She couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed, but she wasn't surprised either. Bulma began to run her hand along the imprint of his body on the sheets, he was really there with her last night, she smiled.
The sound of her door opening pulled Bulma out of her thoughts. She looked up to see the Prince standing in the threshold of her door.
"I need a ship."
Bulma just stared at Vegeta completely dumbfounded.
"For what?"
"Just get me a ship."
"Not until you tell me what's going on!"
"I'm training somewhere else, somewhere far from all of Earth's distractions!"
Bulma sat up on her bed, she felt herself getting sad and angry.
"Distractions?! Are you saying that I'm DISTRACTING you! I'm sorry I got pregnant with some sorry wannabe PRINCE!"
Vegeta should have already known that this would be a bad idea so he just left her room, he didn't have time to put up with her and argue. What he needed was a ship and he needed it ASAP. He decided he would just ask her father, he'd done what he wanted before and he'd done it without all the nagging.
Bulma rose from her bed, she wasn't done talking to him. She followed Vegeta out of her room and caught up with him as he headed down the stairs. She reached out and grabbed the back of his shirt, he stopped and turned to look at her.
"What do you want?!"
"Why do you have to leave?" Bulma's eyes began to fill with tears. "Do you even plan on coming back?"
Vegeta simply shook the woman off of him, these were exactly the distractions he was talking about. He needed to be as far away from her as possible, she was always wasting his time with her crying and constant talking. He proceeded down the stairs to look for her father, he was sure he saw him head toward his lab earlier.
"FINE! Have it your way! I'll build you a ship and you can leave and never come back for all I care!" Bulma was done with him, she didn't need her child to have a father like him anyway. "I'll make you the best fucking ship you've ever seen, so you can stay in space for the rest of your life. You ASS!"
"Well I suggest you get started then." Vegeta scoffed and walked off.
"ARGH! Oh I'll get started not because you said so but because I WANT YOU OUT OF MY HOUSE!" Bulma was screaming as the tears ran furiously down her face. "One week. ONE WEEK AND THE SHIP WILL BE DONE. YOU HEAR ME?!"
Bulma headed straight to her lab, she needed to get started now if she wanted him out of her life. He could go off into space where she couldn't "distract" him. Bulma instantly began to pull out some old sketches and began to improve them, adding additional high power engines and battery mechanisms. She was going to make this ship perfect, he wouldn't need any alterations for another 10 years if she did this project perfect.
Tears began to drip on the paper in front of her, she was so upset and her hormones were really getting to her, she wasn't one to cry about everything but lately she couldn't help it. Not only had she gotten pregnant but she had gotten pregnant by a dead beat. Really, she never thought that something like this would happen to her. She planned to start construction tomorrow and she'd probably need her dad's help.
Bulma frowned. Why did Vegeta have to act like he cared sometimes and like a complete dick the next moment? She wasn't sure how to feel about him, he was unpredictable in more ways than one.
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Bulma spent 8 hours working on the perfect design for a ship, and she succeeded. The heiress wiped her forehead and took a step back to see the finish project blueprint.
"I hope this ship takes you to another galaxy, Vegeta."
Meanwhile
Vegeta had been training rigorously since his talk with the woman. He didn't show it, but when she called him a "wannabe prince" he almost killed her. She insulted his race, his heritage and his pride. He had to walk away from her in that moment, had he not, he wasn't sure what would've happened.
Vegeta rose the gravity by 50g. He'd put so much strain on his body so that he wouldn't think of other matters that were troubling him on this worthless planet.
Vegeta began to power up. Unknown to anyone else, Vegeta had been trying to become a super saiyan for the last half a year and he had yet to succeed. It was bothering him, it had to be this planet that was making him unable to transform or the people on the planet consuming too much of his time.
The Prince was giving it his all, exerting every ounce of ki he had in his body as tried to push himself beyond his best. After ten unsuccessful power-ups Vegeta decided to take a break and analyze how Kakarot was able to achieve it. When the kid from the future came, Kakarot transformed into a super saiyan with ease. Like it was second nature to him.
Unfortunately, he wasn't able to see the initial transformation himself because he'd been killed by Frieza. Vegeta was getting extremely frustrated, just knowing that Kakarot was a saiyan of legend, something that he the Prince of all Saiyans was destined to become, was infuriating. Vegeta rose back up and resumed his training, he wouldn't be left behind by a low level fighter.
The next day…
Just as planned, Bulma began the construction on the ship. The sooner she got this done the sooner she could get rid of that ungrateful low life. Bulma's father agreed to help her so things were getting done a lot faster than she had initially expected.
"Bulma, maybe you should let me finish things up here, I don't want you to work yourself too much."
Dr. Briefs was concerned for his daughter's health. She had been working nonstop all day and she ought to take a break.
"No, not yet! If we continue at this rate we can have this done in 4 days instead of 7." Bulma wiped her forehead, she had to get this done. At this particular point in time Bulma couldn't stand even seeing Vegeta's face, she had to get rid of him.
"Bulma take a break, really."
"I don't want a break!" Bulma glared at her father.
"Sweetie, you can't be so selfish, you have a little Brief to consider." Dr. Brief was set on giving his daughter a break.
Bulma sighed as she placed the wrench down on her work desk, he was right.
"Fine dad." She knew she could not argue with him on that. She sometimes got so into her work that she forgot about everything and everyone else.
Bulma decided to grab a bite to eat, she was actually extremely hungry, she wasn't sure if this type of hunger was normal for a human pregnancy.
Bulma entered the kitchen and opened the fridge, she noticed that everything looked good to eat, so she decided to take almost everything. Bulma grabbed some fruit and vegetables, the leftovers her parents had from their date night, yogurt, and some cheesecake.
She then opened the freezer and retrieved 4 TV dinners and 3 pizza puffs. She could really go for some mashed potatoes and steak at the moment however they only had the mashed potatoes, it would have to do. She began to heat up everything that required it and then placed all the contents she retrieved from the fridge on the table. It was then that she realized that this was not a normal pregnancy at all.
Bulma sighed, she'd never ate this much in one sitting and yet here she was about to do just that, eat like a saiyan. Bulma lifted her fork and knife and began to dig in. She wasn't eating as much as Vegeta but she was definitely eating more than any human she's ever seen, she was sure that she was breaking records.
Bunny stepped into the kitchen and saw her daughter consuming the large banquet of food in front of her.
"Oh honey, if you keep eating like that we won't be able to get you to the hospital when your baby gets here." Bunny giggled as she held a wide eyed Scratch in her hands.
"We I guess I'll just have the baby here then, and you can do all the dirty work" Bulma smiled.
"So Bulma dear, you have your appointment in two hours, do you think you'll be done by then?"
Bulma nodded. She had almost forgot that she had to get her checkup, everything was happening so fast. The heiress then noticed the Prince enter the kitchen, he paid no mind to her. He looked exhausted and irratated, and that made Bulma feel better.
"Hey Vegeta, I set some clothes for you on your bed so you and Bulma can go to the doctor together."
Bulma spit out the water she'd been drinking while Vegeta stopped his actions to turn and look at Bunny.
"Mom! He's not going."
"Oh well why not, it is his child right? Why wouldn't he go?"
"Mom, please just drop it, I'm sure he has more important things to do."
"What's more important than checking up on your baby, it's tons of fun" Bunny smiled and approached Vegeta, gently placing her hand on his chest. "You're going to be a great father I can feel it!"
Vegeta stood still for a second, what in the world were they talking about? He looked over at Bulma, and her face was a bright red. He wasn't sure why she had to go to the doctor, she looked okay physically and she seemed to be eating well enough, finally.
Vegeta shook his head. Why did he care, her doctor visits were of no concern to him. He brushed Bunny's hand off of him, grabbed some water and left out of the kitchen.
"Oh I'm sure he's on his way to get ready." Bunny smiled at her daughter and grabbed some food to prepare for her husband, he'd been working really hard all day.
Bulma scarfed down the last of her meal and tossed all the dishes in the dishwasher. She had to get out of the kitchen and prepare for the doctor. Bulma went up to her room and got changed, she glanced at floor mirror and realized she looked great. This pregnancy was filling her body up in all the right places, it was about time something good happened from all of this.
Bulma stared into the mirror and placed her hands on her stomach. She really could not believe she was going to be a mom. The heiress had decided that this child would be her world and she'd protect him or her no matter what.
"I wonder what I should name you", Bulma was speaking to her belly "If you're a girl maybe Bra but if you're a boy I've always loved the name Trunks." Bulma smiled with excitement.
"If he's a boy his name should be Vegeta." The Prince was once again in the threshold of her doorway. His arms were crossed in front of his chest.
"And what do you want?" Bulma continued to look at her belly gently rubbing it to keep herself calm.
"I want an update on your progress with my ship." Vegeta stared at the woman from head to toe. He noticed that she didn't even look up at him to acknowledge his presence, this made him angry.
"It'll be ready soon, believe me I want you to leave just as much as you want to go." Bulma never looked up at the prince to see that he was approaching her, and fast. He grabbed her by her arm so he could turn her to look at him.
"Well then why aren't you working on it right now?" Vegeta said in a low growl.
"Well because I have to go to the doctor you idiot! Now let go of me!"
"You don't need to go to the doctor there's nothing wrong with you, now finish my ship!"
Bulma didn't say a word she just stared at Vegeta when he suddenly kissed her. His lips came crashing down on hers, he was full of stress and tension and she could feel it. Bulma ceased fighting him and began to embrace his approach.
She was still angry with him, but that didn't matter at that moment, all that mattered was that he giving her some form of attention. Bulma felt the prince place his hand in the small of her back, which sent chills down her spine.
Vegeta wasn't sure what he was doing, when she turned and looked him in the eyes, she looked simply gorgeous. He wasn't sure why but he had to kiss her he had to feel her body next to his.
The Prince released the Heiress' arm and wrapped his other hand around her body pulling her even closer. Bulma's body was being crushed into his, she enjoyed the pressure feeling his rock hard body supporting hers.
Bulma placed her hands on his face, this kiss was amazing. Every fiber of Bulma's body was telling her to let him go, free herself from all the mixed up and confusing feelings she had about him. She could tell that this was going to be their last kiss, she'd be sure of that. This had to be it because she couldn't handle him or whatever it was he was feeling.
She knew that he'd be gone and out of her life in a few days, so this had to be the end. Bulma retracted from him, placing her hands on his chest, this was the last time for them.
"Your ship will be finished in two days, I promise." Bulma walked out of her room and headed to the airship, she honestly couldn't believe this was it. Bulma's heart began to hurt, she was really going to miss Vegeta.
Doctor Brief opened the airship door for his daughter, she looked exhausted.
"Should we wait for Vegeta?"
"He's not coming dad."
"Oh, well, let's be on our way then." He knew better than to inquire any further, she obviously didn't want to talk about it.
Dr. Brief closed her door and sat in the pilot seat of the airship alongside his wife.
"Dad is it possible to finish the ship two days."
"Sure, sweet pea. We're Briefs! Just let me handle the hard stuff"
The heiress smiled and leaned her head on the window, staring back at her Capsule Corp house as it quickly faded out in the distance.
Author Note: Because you wonderful people had to wait so long, I decided to post two chapters! Yay! I also started a Brief's Family Adventures story which will be a contiplation of one shots focused on the perfect family. Request are accepted :D.