Disclaimer: As much as this pains me to say.... i don't own DBZ, there are you happy? :(
A/n: This is a story of Bulm and Vegeta having an unknown bond for each other.
*...*=mean thoughts.
Chapter 3
Love is a Weakness! Or is it?
** Last Time **
Suddenly a blinding light rose above the loving couple. Bulma shut her eyes tightly, in fear the light would blind her. When she felt the light darken she slowly opened her eyes to see if her lover was safe. Bulma gasped at shock. She could see her lovers face. Her lover still had his eyes closed. He didn't know what occured.
"V- Vegeta?"
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"W- Woman?" Vegeta stuttered.
Vegeta pulled out of her immediately. Blinded with rage, he slapped Bulma hard. Bulma winced at the pain. Her eyes filled with tears, tears of dissapointment.
"Vegeta, please, wait." Bulma pleaded.
Vegeta grolwed and dissapeared in mid air. Bulma curled into a ball and cried. Her lover hurt her, in more ways than one. Vegeta hurt Bulma more emotionally than physically. Bulma tried to wakeup. After a little struggle she woke up. She gasped for air and clutched her heart. Tears continued to stream down her face.
"Vegeta? Wha-?"
Bulma saw Vegeta run out of his bedroom and stomp down the hallway.
*Where is he going?*
Bulma scooted out of the bed. She put a sweater on, she was still in a nightgown, and it was freezing outside. Bulma followed Vegeta's loud movements and found him on the living room balcony. His back was turned, he was silent, and he was pissed. Bulma tried to advance towards Vegeta but....
"One more step Woman, And I'll blast you!" Vegeta warned.
Bulma froze and held herself, just as she did in many of her dreams.
"Why Vegeta? Why?"
"Why what?"
"Why are you acting like this?" Bulma asked."
Vegeta was silent.
"Well atleast remind me that you love me." Bulma asked.
Vegeta stayed silent.
"How can you stand there and not tell the truth?"
Vegeta remained silent.
"Huh? You're trying to tell me that none of the dreams meant nothing to you. That they were just garbage?"
"Woman not only were they garbage but they were shit. I'd never think of you in such a groosome manner!" Vegeta roared in anger.
Bulma fell to her knees and began choking back sobs.
"I see. You're not Vegeta. The Vegeta I know wouldn't act like this!"
"There is only one Vegeta, and that is I, standing before you. Bitch!"
"Damn it Vegeta! Damn you, *choke back sob* you're pride, *choke back sob* you're selfishness."
Vegeta stayed silent. He was actually curious as to what Bulma had to say.
"How could you be so cold? I love you, and I know you love me, but I'll be damned if you'll act like some child!" Bulma screamed.
"Now listen here woman-!"
"No, You listen. I understand what you said to me in our dreams. How you'd never be able to say you love me, but you still DID love me. *choke back sob* And for you to tell me that you feel nothing for me *choke back sob* well that's real bull shit!" Bulma growled.
Vegeta winced, he knew in the back of his mind that he loved her. He just couldn't bring himself to say it.
"Come on. Say you don't love me!"
"I don't love you!" Vegeta said staring at the darkness of the night.
"No Vegeta, TO MY FACE! Look me in the eye and say it! SAY IT!"
Vegeta turned quickly and looked Bulma in the eyes.
"I......don't....."
Bulma looked up at him. Her lover and sweet Prince. Lost. Lost in himself. Trying to find words that she knew he had never said in his life.
"Fuck it!" Vegeta yelled.
Vegeta left and pushed Bulma aside. Vegeta left and went to the Gravity Room. Bulma curled into another ball and cried into the cement of the balcony.
"He doesn't love me...."
Morning had come within hours. Bulma winced at the pain in her back from sleeping in a wild position. For once, she hadn't dreamt of the Prince. She was still in the place they would meet. All she did was cry. She walked to the kitchen to fix her some coffee. She was sitting at the table when HE came in.
"Woman?"
Bulma stayed quiet.
"Woman I'm hungry, fix me my food!"
"Fix it yourself you heartless bastard!" Bulma spat with disgust.
Bulma ran up the stairs and entered her room. She fell onto her bed and continued to cry. Vegeta followed behind. He entered her room and saw her form, spralwed out on the bed, with tears raking her body.
"Woman!"
Bulma ignored him and continued to cry in her pillow.
"Woman, get up!" Vegeta demanded.
"Vegeta, just leave me alone!"
Vegeta sighed. He realized that he wasn't going to get what he wanted. He sat on the edge of her bed. He still wasn't satisfied. he'd let his guard down only for a short while. He sat beside her and held her in his arms. Vegeta spoke softly to her as if in a caring tone.
"Woman, we are bonded."
"What do you mean?"
"We are as one by mind and soul."
"Can it go away?" Bulma aksed quietly.
"No."
"Oh. Vegeta?"
"What?"
"How come you're afraid to love me?"
"Who said I was afraid?"
"Well you're being stubborn. You're refusing to believe that you love me."
"I can never love you. Love will weaken me, and I can't afford some silly earth emotion to interfere in my plans of reaching super saiya-jin!" Vegeta made clear.
"But Vegeta, Love won't weaken you, it can strengthen you aswell. It depends on how you look at it."
"Absurd!"
"No! Look at Goku, his world revolves around love and he... he... he's super saiya-jin and he's stronger than you." Bulma said quietly.
Vegeta was silent. Bulma hugged him tighter. Vegeta backed away but Bulma kept Vegeta right where she wanted him.
"Vegeta, love me, please." Bulma pleaded.
The way Bulma said it was so needful, loving, wantful. Vegeta pulled Bulma close to him and kissed her forehead.
How was that. Should there be more? Review and tell me. Ja ne'
A/n: This is a story of Bulm and Vegeta having an unknown bond for each other.
*...*=mean thoughts.
Chapter 3
Love is a Weakness! Or is it?
** Last Time **
Suddenly a blinding light rose above the loving couple. Bulma shut her eyes tightly, in fear the light would blind her. When she felt the light darken she slowly opened her eyes to see if her lover was safe. Bulma gasped at shock. She could see her lovers face. Her lover still had his eyes closed. He didn't know what occured.
"V- Vegeta?"
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"W- Woman?" Vegeta stuttered.
Vegeta pulled out of her immediately. Blinded with rage, he slapped Bulma hard. Bulma winced at the pain. Her eyes filled with tears, tears of dissapointment.
"Vegeta, please, wait." Bulma pleaded.
Vegeta grolwed and dissapeared in mid air. Bulma curled into a ball and cried. Her lover hurt her, in more ways than one. Vegeta hurt Bulma more emotionally than physically. Bulma tried to wakeup. After a little struggle she woke up. She gasped for air and clutched her heart. Tears continued to stream down her face.
"Vegeta? Wha-?"
Bulma saw Vegeta run out of his bedroom and stomp down the hallway.
*Where is he going?*
Bulma scooted out of the bed. She put a sweater on, she was still in a nightgown, and it was freezing outside. Bulma followed Vegeta's loud movements and found him on the living room balcony. His back was turned, he was silent, and he was pissed. Bulma tried to advance towards Vegeta but....
"One more step Woman, And I'll blast you!" Vegeta warned.
Bulma froze and held herself, just as she did in many of her dreams.
"Why Vegeta? Why?"
"Why what?"
"Why are you acting like this?" Bulma asked."
Vegeta was silent.
"Well atleast remind me that you love me." Bulma asked.
Vegeta stayed silent.
"How can you stand there and not tell the truth?"
Vegeta remained silent.
"Huh? You're trying to tell me that none of the dreams meant nothing to you. That they were just garbage?"
"Woman not only were they garbage but they were shit. I'd never think of you in such a groosome manner!" Vegeta roared in anger.
Bulma fell to her knees and began choking back sobs.
"I see. You're not Vegeta. The Vegeta I know wouldn't act like this!"
"There is only one Vegeta, and that is I, standing before you. Bitch!"
"Damn it Vegeta! Damn you, *choke back sob* you're pride, *choke back sob* you're selfishness."
Vegeta stayed silent. He was actually curious as to what Bulma had to say.
"How could you be so cold? I love you, and I know you love me, but I'll be damned if you'll act like some child!" Bulma screamed.
"Now listen here woman-!"
"No, You listen. I understand what you said to me in our dreams. How you'd never be able to say you love me, but you still DID love me. *choke back sob* And for you to tell me that you feel nothing for me *choke back sob* well that's real bull shit!" Bulma growled.
Vegeta winced, he knew in the back of his mind that he loved her. He just couldn't bring himself to say it.
"Come on. Say you don't love me!"
"I don't love you!" Vegeta said staring at the darkness of the night.
"No Vegeta, TO MY FACE! Look me in the eye and say it! SAY IT!"
Vegeta turned quickly and looked Bulma in the eyes.
"I......don't....."
Bulma looked up at him. Her lover and sweet Prince. Lost. Lost in himself. Trying to find words that she knew he had never said in his life.
"Fuck it!" Vegeta yelled.
Vegeta left and pushed Bulma aside. Vegeta left and went to the Gravity Room. Bulma curled into another ball and cried into the cement of the balcony.
"He doesn't love me...."
Morning had come within hours. Bulma winced at the pain in her back from sleeping in a wild position. For once, she hadn't dreamt of the Prince. She was still in the place they would meet. All she did was cry. She walked to the kitchen to fix her some coffee. She was sitting at the table when HE came in.
"Woman?"
Bulma stayed quiet.
"Woman I'm hungry, fix me my food!"
"Fix it yourself you heartless bastard!" Bulma spat with disgust.
Bulma ran up the stairs and entered her room. She fell onto her bed and continued to cry. Vegeta followed behind. He entered her room and saw her form, spralwed out on the bed, with tears raking her body.
"Woman!"
Bulma ignored him and continued to cry in her pillow.
"Woman, get up!" Vegeta demanded.
"Vegeta, just leave me alone!"
Vegeta sighed. He realized that he wasn't going to get what he wanted. He sat on the edge of her bed. He still wasn't satisfied. he'd let his guard down only for a short while. He sat beside her and held her in his arms. Vegeta spoke softly to her as if in a caring tone.
"Woman, we are bonded."
"What do you mean?"
"We are as one by mind and soul."
"Can it go away?" Bulma aksed quietly.
"No."
"Oh. Vegeta?"
"What?"
"How come you're afraid to love me?"
"Who said I was afraid?"
"Well you're being stubborn. You're refusing to believe that you love me."
"I can never love you. Love will weaken me, and I can't afford some silly earth emotion to interfere in my plans of reaching super saiya-jin!" Vegeta made clear.
"But Vegeta, Love won't weaken you, it can strengthen you aswell. It depends on how you look at it."
"Absurd!"
"No! Look at Goku, his world revolves around love and he... he... he's super saiya-jin and he's stronger than you." Bulma said quietly.
Vegeta was silent. Bulma hugged him tighter. Vegeta backed away but Bulma kept Vegeta right where she wanted him.
"Vegeta, love me, please." Bulma pleaded.
The way Bulma said it was so needful, loving, wantful. Vegeta pulled Bulma close to him and kissed her forehead.
How was that. Should there be more? Review and tell me. Ja ne'