Dear Bulma, Chapter 1
By: *Ryoko Briefs*
Rated: PG-13
Summary: I HATE SUMMARY, I HATE SUMMARY!
Declaimers: Look I own DBZ, Ha! that's right I Own their asses. Man in Black suit: Uh, maim' come with us. Ryoko: NOOO! * Bodyguards drags her away* Washu: She doesn't own DBZ. Really. Ryoko: HELP MEEE! Vegeta: * looks away in disgust* Washu: * shakes her head in pity.*
Bulma put down the letter slowly, she just can't believe it. * who wrote this?* the question invaded her mind over and over. she didn't know how to feel. happy? flattered? mad? or afraid?, all these different emotions raced throw her a mile a minute, eating at her with growing confusion that sent pain throw her body. she was about to let out a scream when an entrance interrupted her. she look to see the mighty prince of syaijins (A/N is that how you spell it? Vegeta: OF COARSE NOT! Washu: Oh well.) walk pass.
"Good evening Vegeta"
" Hmph"
"always a pleasure"
Vegeta kept walking up the stairs and stop at the top. He then turned around and gave her of his famous smirks, "you need a shower" was all he said as he continued his way to the bathroom. Bulma smirked, she knew what he was suggesting and she'll be stupid to refuse him. So with that in mind she ran up stair to join her lover. leaving the forgotten letter open on the kitchen table.
(A/N you make up your own shower lemon. this is PG-13, I'll write a lemon on my next story)
Vegeta walked out of the bath room with a sleeping and very wet Bulma in his arms. when he got in "their" room he drew her off, put her in one of his shirts * she looks sexy like this* he pulled the sheet back and gently put her in bed. He then kissed her on the forehead before leaving the room. while walking down the he started to feel hungry. with that he started down the stairs to the kitchen.
Once in the kitchen he went straight to the refrigerator and toke out some left over pizza and pop it in the microwave. Once done he toke the plate and was about to leave the room until something got his intension. he looked to see an open note of some sort on the table. signing he went to go get it, in his mind thinking * that woman, so messy* when he got to the table he pick up the note and then notice it wasn't a note but a letter and so being curious he started reading it, his eyes widen as he read the letter, when finish reading it, he did a double take. He couldn't believe! * who the Hell wrote this* he thought in anger * the woman could have wrote it and set it here for me to find, for one of her sick jokes* he told himself. But deep in side something told she didn't write this, and with that feeling he became very Angry * Who in their right mind would dare try to hit on MY woman* but then this pain feeling washed over him and he was shocked, he couldn't believe his feelings. * Am I Worried!*
*Washu: Alright that's the end of chapter 1, Ryoko still doesn't know if this is going to Be a B/V or what, Ok ! Vegeta: It Better be B/V Washu:6_6' Ok! please r/r, Thank you.
