Weeks went by and Bulma had not seen Goku at all. Which was probably for the best since she couldn't stop thinking about him every waking minute of the day. Vegeta was great he was amazing even but she could not help but feel out of place with him. He seemed different ever since he turned Super Saiyan. He was even more arrogant. The demands he had were very unreasonable and every time she tried to tell him just that he retorted that she should do whatever he wanted because he was going to defeat the andriods single handedly.

The common misconception that Vegeta had about that statement was that he would never be as strong as Goku. She knew it, he knew it, all the Z fighters knew it, and Goku knew it. He just wanted a reason to be a spoiled brat. She walked into her room where Vegeta was sitting on her bed. As soon as she turned to walk the opposite way he stopped her. She huffed and pulled away from him. "What do you want now Prince Vegeta," She said sarcastically. She tried her best not to look at him.

"You should be nicer to me since I am the one who's going to save this mudball," He told her. The smirk on his face fell when she rolled her eyes at what he just said. "Do you have something to say about that?"

She struggled with herself, trying to decide on what to say without getting blasted into the next dimension. She had nothing nice to say to him so why say anything at all. "Fuck it," She said. "Vegeta you are such an asshole. If I would have known that you would be like that I wouldn't have had a kid with you. I think we need a break. You are really stressing me out Vegeta. Not only do I have to deal with one child but two? We are supposed to be a team and yet you are treating me as I owe you something. But you know what I don't so just leave and go train until the andriods come or something because I don't want you here."

Vegetas expression remained the same the whole time. On the inside, he was hurt but he couldn't show her he was. "Well it's nice to know how you really feel about me," He finally replied.

Bulma searched his face for a hint of guilt or something. She didn't mean to tell him to leave but now that she said it she couldn't take it back. "Vegeta," She started. "Come on don't be like that. That's not how I normally about you but right now it's just so overwhelming. I have Trunks and you don't help like at all with him. The andriods are going to be here in a couple of weeks. Instead of adding to stress why don't we do something productive. I missed you while you were gone." She placed a gentle kiss on his lips.

A smirk crept upon his lips. Sometimes it was hard being mad at this woman. He even felt something for her closely resembling what the humans called love. He didn't quite understand what it was until Bulma explained it to him. The affection she showed him was only acceptable when they were alone. Not even when the boy was in the room. He couldn't have his only son being weak. And even though she showed the boy a lot of affection she never did it in front of him.

That was something he liked about her, she was considerate of how he felt. A lot changed between them since he came back. He spent more time than usual training. The woman kept complaining about being lonely but he couldn't do anything about that. He wanted to wipe the floor with both the andriods alone and bask in his own excellence so he didn't have time to do anything but train. Bulma kept talking and talking but he didn't even hear her. All he could think about was how awesome he was. If Kakarott got in his way he would dispose of him too.

No one could stop him now. He was unstoppable. He would be a god to every planet in the universe. He was snapped out of his thoughts when Bulma punched him in the arm. He had to admit it would have knocked Yamcha or Krillen straight over. That was another thing he liked about her. Soon she would be way stronger and maybe even make an adequate training partner. "What?" He asked.

"You haven't been listening to a word I've said Vegeta," She told him. He looked at her with a blank expression. Anyone with a pair of eyes could have told her that. He was above pointless conversations now. "I can't believe you. You don't spend time with me and now I can't even have a conversation without you blanking out on me."

"Can't you see that I am above the topics you speak to me about. Who cares what school the boy goes to or who our next child would look like more. I'm a Super Saiyan now and that's all that matters."

"You know what Vegeta? You've been acting like this sense you got back. I don't like your attitude. I think we need a break."

"A what?" He asked in disbelief.

"A break Vegeta," She emphasized break. "I don't want to see you anymore. I don't have to take this Vegeta so many men would treat me right" She thought about Goku.

"I know what it is woman," He told her. "I just don't see why you would suggest such a thing. You're mines. No other man will have you and live I can tell you that much. There is no need for that."

Bulma was now getting irritated. He wasn't getting it. But a person as arrogant as him wouldn't get it. "Vegeta I don't want to see you anymore," She now had tears in her eyes. "You're being selfish Vegeta. I get that we have to prepare for the andriods but you can also make time to spend with your family. What if we lose? Huh? What if the androids beat us?"

"We won't lose," He said. "I'll beat both on my own."

"Okay whatever helps you sleep at night Vegeta," She said. "We need time apart Vegeta. No, I need time apart from you. If you want to be selfish then go do it wherever you want but not here. You are not going to stay here and neglect me and your son.' Bulma had to put her foot down.