You Love Me

Title: Two Guys, A Girl, and the Saiyan Race

Author: Trunks_Girl

Chapter: 7, You Love Me!

Rating: PG

Author's notes: You know, I think I'm letting Vegs get away with too much. Oh well. In my fic Saiyan's aren't all like Vegeta.

Disclaimer: I claim no rights to Dragon Ball Z. I am writing this for non-profit so please don't sue me.

"Come on Vegeta! Don't back out now!" she whispered to him.

"But father would kill me!"

"Fine! I'll do it!" Vegs flashed into the kings room and grabbed the kings brush.

"So tell me, what did that accomplish?"

Vegs laughed her tinkling laugh, like a bell. "This…"

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Vegs walked up the king, the courts awaiting something cutie-like for her to do. At first they didn't see, but she was dressed in her pink and white flannelette PJ's covered with hearts. She had on big fluffy slippers shaped like bunnies. She walked in brushing her hair, with the king's brush. "Sire!" she called, and then she appeared behind him. "Ahhh!" he screamed.

"Sire its only little old me,"

"That's why I'm scared!"

"Your lucky you're a king or this would have been on your backside!" she giggled, holding up his brush.

"Hey! That's MINE!"

"I didn't know you named your hair brush!" {For all of you who are thick, she made him sound like It's NAME is mine}

She gave him a pouty look. "Can I do your hair?"

"Hell no, not here, in front of all these people!"

"They don't mind, do they," Hushed no's were heard everywhere. The king grumbled and said she could. She did a little dance and started playing around. Everyone was trying no to laugh as she put in little pink and red bows here and there, a little gel and glitter. Finally someone snorted out a giggle then the whole room was filled was filled with laughter. The king knew she'd done something. He was running around trying to find a mirror but flashing off his hair further to everyone else. "EVERYONE!" Vegs screamed. "BREAK ALL THE MIRRORS!" everyone laughed harder at that. The king stopped and turned to Vegs.

"Two can play at this game and he tackled her getting everyone he could to hold her down then started to play with her hair. Finally when he was done they looked alike. Bows and glitter. Vegeta stood in the doorway laughing at the both of them by inside he was dying. The girl was closer to his father than he was. Vegeta walked up to both of them. He gave them a questioning look.

"Uh, dad? Why are you dressed like a girl? And more importantly and even scarier, why is Vegs dressed like a girl?" The laughs got louder and louder and no one saw Freeza lurking in the shadows. "That girl… Yes, she has a purpose. And she will be the best warrior I will ever have!"