*-*-*-*In the check-out line*-*-*-*

Vegeta blinked and pulled back.
"Er...sorry..." He said. Oh Kami he was blushing.
I started to grin at him. "Why are you sorry?" I say in a soft voice. Or at least try to say in a soft voice.
He looks up at me. I kiss him back.
He smiles and takes my hand.
The lady at the check out growls at us.
"ARE YOU GOING TO BUY THAT STUFF OR WHAT? THERE ARE OTHER PEOPLE IN THE LINE YOU KNOW!"
"Oh...Yeah yeah..." I hand her my credit card and she zips it through the machine. She smiles.
"Thank you and have a wonderful day."
"Stupid super market check out slave woman." I hear him say.
We exit the store. My left hand is Vegeta's right hand. And...his left hand is flipping the check out woman off.
"Vegeta!"
"Heheheh."

*-*-*-*Parking Lot*-*-*-*-*

When we get to the car, he simply picks up the cart and turns it over empting everything into the trunk.
I hear a bottle or something break. Man...I do not want to clean that up.
"Gee...I hope there wheren't any eggs on the bottom."
He lifts an eyebrow. "Did we even buy eggs?" He asks.
"I dunno." He kisses me again.
"k...it doesn't matter if there where eggs." I whisper. Kami...He has the most beautiful eyes.
"Bulma?" Vegeta and I turn around to see who is addressing us. Gohan is standing behind us. His eyes are wide open.
"Oh! Hi Gohan! Is...uh...your daddy here."
Gohan looks at me and points over towards the store. His little hand is shaking.
I look at Vegeta. He's smirking. I forget if he likes Gohan or not.
Gokuu sees us and rans over.
"Hey Bulma! Hi Vegeta...! How are you guys? I was going to call this morning to check on you Bulma...but..." And now he notices we are holding hands. "But I guess Vegeta is taking good care of you." He laughes.
"Well...anyway...Uh...you guys wouldn't be interested in coming over for dinner would you? I mean...we caught a really big fish for dinner...and Chichi's been cooking all morning.."
I look at Vegeta.
"Do you want to?"
"Why not?"
"Sure! We'd love to."
"Great!" Gokuu smiles. "Come on over at uh...7 or something."
"Kay."

*-*-*-*Dinner at the Son's house*-*-*-*

I got dressed really nice for dinner. Vegeta...changed out of his training clothes. That was an improvment. I tried to get him to brush his hair but he said that it would just be a waste of time.
I guess he was right. Gokuu's hair is always messy, even when I tried to get him to brush it when he was a little kid.

We got to Gokuu's house right on time.

I feel bad for Chichi. I mean...she has to cook and clean up for Gokuu, Gohan, and now Piccolo, because he's staying with Gokuu and Gohan to train.

Chichi and Gohan looked nice. I mean...like they where dressing up a little. Piccolo was wearing his weird alien clothes, and Gokuu had his bright orange uniform on. Still. I wonder if he ever takes that thing off.

Chichi was so happy to see us.
We went into the family room I guess and talked and talked and talked. Vegeta and Gokuu and Piccolo were in the kitchen. They where talking about like...fighting I guess. I dunno. I wasn't listening to them.

Chichi still thinks that Gohan is going to be like...a genuis. Which annoyes us true genuises a little.