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Vegeta opened his eyes to the warm sun's smile. He looked over at the clock and noted that it was 8 o'clock. He was late for his training. Vegeta looked at the still sleeping figure in his arms. 'She's so beautiful when she's sleeping, I don't want to wake her.' Vegeta brushed a stray hair out of her face and kissed her forehead. Bulma stirred and opened her eyes.
"Good morning my prince," Bulma said as she cuddled up next to him.
"Good morning woman." Vegeta smiled and gave her a light kiss. Bulma sighed with contentment and closed her eyes. Vegeta nuzzled her neck and kissed it lightly. He continued kissing and moved onto nibbling. Suddenly, he bit into her neck, and quickly licked at the drop of blood.
"Vegeta, what was that?" Bulma asked him, enjoying the mix of pleasure and pain.
"I marked you, you're mine now, we're...Oh shit!" Vegeta jumped up, leaving Bulma bewildered. He threw on his clothes and flew out the window. 'Hmm what was that all about? Must be upset he's late for his training.' Bulma turned over and went back to sleep.
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"Damnit! Damn that woman! Damn my weakness!" Vegeta shouted with each ki blast. "How could I have done that! It's unavoidable now! We're--we're bonded! But that's been bred out of the royal line! No one has had that weakness for generations! No one but me!" Vegeta threw another blast against the wall. He tried to keep training, but he couldn't get Bulma out of his head. Unable to continue, Vegeta went in for some breakfast, hoping to not run into Bulma. Unfortunately, as he entered the kitchen there was Bulma, cooking.
"Sorry I'm so late with breakfast, but it's only 10, I'm sure you won't lose that much time off your schedule." Bulma said over her shoulder. Vegeta just sat down at the table without responding. Bulma turned off the stove and handed Vegeta a plate.
"Here, I hope you like it." Bulma smiled and bent to kiss him on the cheek. Vegeta dodged it. "Hey! What's wrong with you this morning?" Bulma frowned.
"Nothing's wrong with me woman, besides these eggs tasting terrible, why are you acting so damn chipper?" Vegeta had decided that the only way to continue with his training is to act like nothing had happened, to try and ignore the feelings.
"How dare you! Don't I mean anything to you? All those things you said, were they just lies?!?" Bulma was furious, was he going to hurt her like Yamcha had?
"Of course woman, I am the Prince of Vegeta-Sei. I have no need for such emotions. They are simply a weakness." He knew he was hurting her, but he couldn't allow himself to become weak. 'I'm sorry woman, please understand.'
"Fine! I should have known not to trust you!" Bulma ran up to her room, tears in her eyes. Vegeta sighed, finished his breakfast, and went off to train.
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It was around 2 o'clock, and Bulma was in her room, thinking. She had stopped crying and was now cleaing, trying to get her mind off of Vegeta. She had gone down at 12 and cooked lunch. Vegeta ate, but said nothing, and neither did she. 'Oh well, I guess it was a huge mistake. I should've known he wouldn't change.' Just then she heard a house-bot beep, signifying there was someone here to see her. She sighed and walked downstairs. Bulma was surprised to see Yamcha standing there holding a bouquet of roses.
"Oh Yamcha, what do you want?" Bulma was not in the mood to deal with one of his begging sessions.
"I'm sorry Bulma, I never meant to hurt you. I swear to you I won't ever do it again. Honest."
"As if Yamcha! Did you really think I was going to take you back?!? This is the 5th time! That is it! We're over for good! Now get outta my house!!" Bulma couldn't believe he thought she'd fall for this again.
"But Bulma! We're so perfect for eachother! We have a history together! I love you Bulma! Please?"
"I said we were through Yamcha! Get out!"
"I'm not willing to take no for an answer here Bulma." Bulma was a little worried, Yamcha had never been this persistent before, he took a step towards her. "Listen up Bulma, I said I wouldn't do it again, and that'll have to be enough. Now just forgive me and let's get on with it." There was a dangerous tone to Yamcha's voice, and an unfamiliar look in his eyes.
"Yamcha are-are you ok? I said no..." Bulma was starting to feel frightened now.
"I said I wasn't taking no for an answer Bulma! Let's try this again! Do you forgive me?!?" Yamcha was screaming now, and Bulma was genuinely scared.
"N-no I don't, we're over..." Bulma was trying to keep calm, but the quaver in her voice gave her fear away. Yamcha was much stronger than her, even a slap would hurt her badly.
"What did you say?! What did you say to me!!!!" Yamcha screamed at her and raised his hand....
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Vegeta was trying to train but he couldn't stop thinking about Bulma. 'I can't believe I'm so weak to fall for some Chikyuu woman!' Vegeta tried to forget her and continue with his training, but he just couldn't.
"Damn that woman! Damn her! I hafta get her out of my head!!!" Vegeta threw ki blast after ki blast. He seemed to be thinking, "the bigger the blast, the less I'll think of her" but it wasn't working. "BIG.......BANG........Huh? What was that?" Vegeta just had a flash of a vision of...of what? "Bulma!" he exclaimed and raced out of the gravity machine towards the kitchen. What he saw definately struck a nerve. There was Yamcha standing over his woman! With his arm raised to hit her!
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING WITH MY MATE?!" Quick as lightening Vegeta was standing behind Yamcha, pinning back his arm, "DON'T YOU EVER, EVER COME NEAR MY MATE AGAIN! WHAT WERE YOU GOING TO DO? HIT HER?!" Vegeta pulled harder on Yamcha's arm. Bulma stepped back against a wall and slid down to the ground.
"I-I'm sorry Vegeta, Bulma and I were just....Hey! What do you mean 'mate'?" Yamcha was first frightened, then angry. He moved to throw Vegeta off him, but Vegeta was much stronger.
"It's is none of your business, but if I ever catch you near her again, if I ever catch you trying to hurt her again, I will kill you, very, very slowly." Vegeta was dangerously calm, and there was a chill in his voice that caused even Bulma to shudder.
"Vegeta that's my girlfriend! What have you..AHHH!!!" Yamcha was interrupted with a swift knee to the ribs. Vegeta didn't enjoy being spoken back to. He gave Yamcha a few more kicks and punches before throwing him through a window.
"Hmph, I don't think we'll be seeing him for quite some time. Did you see..." Vegeta stopped when he saw Bulma crouched in the corner. He walked over to her, feeling very badly about the way he had treated her earlier. He took her in his arms and held her. "Are you alright?" Bulma looked up at a very concerned prince.
'He does care...' "I'll be fine soon enough," said Bulma. She tried to sound recovered, but the shaking of her voice gave her away. Vegeta kissed her lightly and pulled her close to him to comfort her.
Author's Note: Don't worry guys, this isn't the end.
Vegeta opened his eyes to the warm sun's smile. He looked over at the clock and noted that it was 8 o'clock. He was late for his training. Vegeta looked at the still sleeping figure in his arms. 'She's so beautiful when she's sleeping, I don't want to wake her.' Vegeta brushed a stray hair out of her face and kissed her forehead. Bulma stirred and opened her eyes.
"Good morning my prince," Bulma said as she cuddled up next to him.
"Good morning woman." Vegeta smiled and gave her a light kiss. Bulma sighed with contentment and closed her eyes. Vegeta nuzzled her neck and kissed it lightly. He continued kissing and moved onto nibbling. Suddenly, he bit into her neck, and quickly licked at the drop of blood.
"Vegeta, what was that?" Bulma asked him, enjoying the mix of pleasure and pain.
"I marked you, you're mine now, we're...Oh shit!" Vegeta jumped up, leaving Bulma bewildered. He threw on his clothes and flew out the window. 'Hmm what was that all about? Must be upset he's late for his training.' Bulma turned over and went back to sleep.
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"Damnit! Damn that woman! Damn my weakness!" Vegeta shouted with each ki blast. "How could I have done that! It's unavoidable now! We're--we're bonded! But that's been bred out of the royal line! No one has had that weakness for generations! No one but me!" Vegeta threw another blast against the wall. He tried to keep training, but he couldn't get Bulma out of his head. Unable to continue, Vegeta went in for some breakfast, hoping to not run into Bulma. Unfortunately, as he entered the kitchen there was Bulma, cooking.
"Sorry I'm so late with breakfast, but it's only 10, I'm sure you won't lose that much time off your schedule." Bulma said over her shoulder. Vegeta just sat down at the table without responding. Bulma turned off the stove and handed Vegeta a plate.
"Here, I hope you like it." Bulma smiled and bent to kiss him on the cheek. Vegeta dodged it. "Hey! What's wrong with you this morning?" Bulma frowned.
"Nothing's wrong with me woman, besides these eggs tasting terrible, why are you acting so damn chipper?" Vegeta had decided that the only way to continue with his training is to act like nothing had happened, to try and ignore the feelings.
"How dare you! Don't I mean anything to you? All those things you said, were they just lies?!?" Bulma was furious, was he going to hurt her like Yamcha had?
"Of course woman, I am the Prince of Vegeta-Sei. I have no need for such emotions. They are simply a weakness." He knew he was hurting her, but he couldn't allow himself to become weak. 'I'm sorry woman, please understand.'
"Fine! I should have known not to trust you!" Bulma ran up to her room, tears in her eyes. Vegeta sighed, finished his breakfast, and went off to train.
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It was around 2 o'clock, and Bulma was in her room, thinking. She had stopped crying and was now cleaing, trying to get her mind off of Vegeta. She had gone down at 12 and cooked lunch. Vegeta ate, but said nothing, and neither did she. 'Oh well, I guess it was a huge mistake. I should've known he wouldn't change.' Just then she heard a house-bot beep, signifying there was someone here to see her. She sighed and walked downstairs. Bulma was surprised to see Yamcha standing there holding a bouquet of roses.
"Oh Yamcha, what do you want?" Bulma was not in the mood to deal with one of his begging sessions.
"I'm sorry Bulma, I never meant to hurt you. I swear to you I won't ever do it again. Honest."
"As if Yamcha! Did you really think I was going to take you back?!? This is the 5th time! That is it! We're over for good! Now get outta my house!!" Bulma couldn't believe he thought she'd fall for this again.
"But Bulma! We're so perfect for eachother! We have a history together! I love you Bulma! Please?"
"I said we were through Yamcha! Get out!"
"I'm not willing to take no for an answer here Bulma." Bulma was a little worried, Yamcha had never been this persistent before, he took a step towards her. "Listen up Bulma, I said I wouldn't do it again, and that'll have to be enough. Now just forgive me and let's get on with it." There was a dangerous tone to Yamcha's voice, and an unfamiliar look in his eyes.
"Yamcha are-are you ok? I said no..." Bulma was starting to feel frightened now.
"I said I wasn't taking no for an answer Bulma! Let's try this again! Do you forgive me?!?" Yamcha was screaming now, and Bulma was genuinely scared.
"N-no I don't, we're over..." Bulma was trying to keep calm, but the quaver in her voice gave her fear away. Yamcha was much stronger than her, even a slap would hurt her badly.
"What did you say?! What did you say to me!!!!" Yamcha screamed at her and raised his hand....
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Vegeta was trying to train but he couldn't stop thinking about Bulma. 'I can't believe I'm so weak to fall for some Chikyuu woman!' Vegeta tried to forget her and continue with his training, but he just couldn't.
"Damn that woman! Damn her! I hafta get her out of my head!!!" Vegeta threw ki blast after ki blast. He seemed to be thinking, "the bigger the blast, the less I'll think of her" but it wasn't working. "BIG.......BANG........Huh? What was that?" Vegeta just had a flash of a vision of...of what? "Bulma!" he exclaimed and raced out of the gravity machine towards the kitchen. What he saw definately struck a nerve. There was Yamcha standing over his woman! With his arm raised to hit her!
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING WITH MY MATE?!" Quick as lightening Vegeta was standing behind Yamcha, pinning back his arm, "DON'T YOU EVER, EVER COME NEAR MY MATE AGAIN! WHAT WERE YOU GOING TO DO? HIT HER?!" Vegeta pulled harder on Yamcha's arm. Bulma stepped back against a wall and slid down to the ground.
"I-I'm sorry Vegeta, Bulma and I were just....Hey! What do you mean 'mate'?" Yamcha was first frightened, then angry. He moved to throw Vegeta off him, but Vegeta was much stronger.
"It's is none of your business, but if I ever catch you near her again, if I ever catch you trying to hurt her again, I will kill you, very, very slowly." Vegeta was dangerously calm, and there was a chill in his voice that caused even Bulma to shudder.
"Vegeta that's my girlfriend! What have you..AHHH!!!" Yamcha was interrupted with a swift knee to the ribs. Vegeta didn't enjoy being spoken back to. He gave Yamcha a few more kicks and punches before throwing him through a window.
"Hmph, I don't think we'll be seeing him for quite some time. Did you see..." Vegeta stopped when he saw Bulma crouched in the corner. He walked over to her, feeling very badly about the way he had treated her earlier. He took her in his arms and held her. "Are you alright?" Bulma looked up at a very concerned prince.
'He does care...' "I'll be fine soon enough," said Bulma. She tried to sound recovered, but the shaking of her voice gave her away. Vegeta kissed her lightly and pulled her close to him to comfort her.
Author's Note: Don't worry guys, this isn't the end.
