Every hour Bulma went to check on the still unconscious Prince. His
wounds had been bandaged, and he was given morphine to take some of the
pain away (although he never showed any pain when he was still conscious).
Bulma was checking to see if he was still bleeding when her cell phone rang. It was Yamcha. He had just called to ask her out later that week. She accepted and hung up the phone.
Vegeta's eyebrow twitched and suddenly went still as Bulma hung up. Bulma was starring at Vegeta when he finally woke.
"Your gonna kill yourself you know." Bulma talked in a very soft voice. Vegeta coughed and turned his head in her direction.
"That's the whole point. I have to push myself to the limit to get stronger. Besides, why do you care?"
This time Bulma didn't scream or yell at him and storm off as she usually did. She just pulled up a chair and sat down. She talked in a soft, sweet voice, "I care because I don't want any of my friends to die." At this remark Vegeta raised an eyebrow.
"Vegeta," continued Bulma, "you may not know or think it but I do consider you a friend. Don't ask me why, but the others see you as a cold- blooded killer, not wanting to show any feeling towards anyone. But after living with someone for a long time, you get to know them a lot better. They only see what they want to see. But I know that to know a person, you have to know what's inside. You may not show any compassion or show how you feel, but I know that you're a good person at heart."
Vegeta couldn't believe what he just heard. He starred at Bulma for a while, not answering, but he knew that what she had said was halfway right. 'When you're not screaming you're actually quite beautiful' he thought. Vegeta was starring right into Bulma's eyes. They seemed like the rivers that were once on Vegetasie. He wondered, 'How could this woman be so beautiful? She's loud, obnoxious, arrogant, so much like a \Sayjian. She can never accept defeat, and she always comes back for more. Oh Kami why am I so attracted to her? That weakling boyfriend of hers is always leaving her. If I was with her I would NEVER let her go. Not even Frieza could stop me. Oh what the hell am I thinking!! I'm Prince of the Sayjians', I don't need this. But maybe I do…'
"Vegeta?"
"….huh…?" Vegeta snapped out of the trance he was in and looked away from her for a second. He turned back only to see that Bulma was starring into his eyes. She had some strands of beautiful, silky blue hair on her face. The moonlight was lighting up one side of her face and casting a dark, yet wonderful light on the other. Her eyes seemed to glisten in the moonlight. If you looked hard enough you could see the moon dancing on the river. She was so beautiful in the moonlight.
"Vegeta…have you ever…how should I say this. Have you ever been with someone for most of your life and thought that you would end up together, but then you meet someone totally different, and now your not really sure what you should do?"
Vegeta sat up and looked at the clock. It was almost 3:00am. He looked back at Bulma and answered softly so that she could barely hear him, "yeah, I have."
Bulma got up out of her chair, went up to Vegeta, and kissed him full on the lips. Vegeta wasn't surprised at all; he just pulled her close to him and let all of the feelings he had locked up inside out into that solitary kiss. Bulma knew at that moment that Vegeta was her true love, not Yamcha. She didn't know exactly how to break up with him, after all, they were engaged. 'Why am I thinking about Yamcha when I'm with the man of my dreams right now?' And with that she put her heart into the kiss she was sharing with Vegeta. Her true love.
2 Weeks Later
It was 5:30am and Bulma had woken up early. She was glad to see that Vegeta was still lying there beside her. Vegeta rolled over to face her direction and his eyes slowly slid open.
"Hey you" he said in a low sexy voice.
"You're here. Wow."
"You really think I would leave that fast?"
"Usually your training by now."
"I can sleep in once in a while can't I?"
"Come here." Bulma pulled Vegeta close to her and gave him one of the most passionate kisses she had ever given. She loved him with all her heart, and Vegeta knew it also, that as long as she was in his arms, she would be safe.
Bulma fell asleep in the safety of her Prince's arms. Vegeta moved some of Bulma's hair off of her face and gently kissed her forehead. He wrapped his other arm around his love and drifted off to sleep.
oki here it is. so I made it a little short and rushed but we're getting to the OTHER good part!!!
Bulma was checking to see if he was still bleeding when her cell phone rang. It was Yamcha. He had just called to ask her out later that week. She accepted and hung up the phone.
Vegeta's eyebrow twitched and suddenly went still as Bulma hung up. Bulma was starring at Vegeta when he finally woke.
"Your gonna kill yourself you know." Bulma talked in a very soft voice. Vegeta coughed and turned his head in her direction.
"That's the whole point. I have to push myself to the limit to get stronger. Besides, why do you care?"
This time Bulma didn't scream or yell at him and storm off as she usually did. She just pulled up a chair and sat down. She talked in a soft, sweet voice, "I care because I don't want any of my friends to die." At this remark Vegeta raised an eyebrow.
"Vegeta," continued Bulma, "you may not know or think it but I do consider you a friend. Don't ask me why, but the others see you as a cold- blooded killer, not wanting to show any feeling towards anyone. But after living with someone for a long time, you get to know them a lot better. They only see what they want to see. But I know that to know a person, you have to know what's inside. You may not show any compassion or show how you feel, but I know that you're a good person at heart."
Vegeta couldn't believe what he just heard. He starred at Bulma for a while, not answering, but he knew that what she had said was halfway right. 'When you're not screaming you're actually quite beautiful' he thought. Vegeta was starring right into Bulma's eyes. They seemed like the rivers that were once on Vegetasie. He wondered, 'How could this woman be so beautiful? She's loud, obnoxious, arrogant, so much like a \Sayjian. She can never accept defeat, and she always comes back for more. Oh Kami why am I so attracted to her? That weakling boyfriend of hers is always leaving her. If I was with her I would NEVER let her go. Not even Frieza could stop me. Oh what the hell am I thinking!! I'm Prince of the Sayjians', I don't need this. But maybe I do…'
"Vegeta?"
"….huh…?" Vegeta snapped out of the trance he was in and looked away from her for a second. He turned back only to see that Bulma was starring into his eyes. She had some strands of beautiful, silky blue hair on her face. The moonlight was lighting up one side of her face and casting a dark, yet wonderful light on the other. Her eyes seemed to glisten in the moonlight. If you looked hard enough you could see the moon dancing on the river. She was so beautiful in the moonlight.
"Vegeta…have you ever…how should I say this. Have you ever been with someone for most of your life and thought that you would end up together, but then you meet someone totally different, and now your not really sure what you should do?"
Vegeta sat up and looked at the clock. It was almost 3:00am. He looked back at Bulma and answered softly so that she could barely hear him, "yeah, I have."
Bulma got up out of her chair, went up to Vegeta, and kissed him full on the lips. Vegeta wasn't surprised at all; he just pulled her close to him and let all of the feelings he had locked up inside out into that solitary kiss. Bulma knew at that moment that Vegeta was her true love, not Yamcha. She didn't know exactly how to break up with him, after all, they were engaged. 'Why am I thinking about Yamcha when I'm with the man of my dreams right now?' And with that she put her heart into the kiss she was sharing with Vegeta. Her true love.
2 Weeks Later
It was 5:30am and Bulma had woken up early. She was glad to see that Vegeta was still lying there beside her. Vegeta rolled over to face her direction and his eyes slowly slid open.
"Hey you" he said in a low sexy voice.
"You're here. Wow."
"You really think I would leave that fast?"
"Usually your training by now."
"I can sleep in once in a while can't I?"
"Come here." Bulma pulled Vegeta close to her and gave him one of the most passionate kisses she had ever given. She loved him with all her heart, and Vegeta knew it also, that as long as she was in his arms, she would be safe.
Bulma fell asleep in the safety of her Prince's arms. Vegeta moved some of Bulma's hair off of her face and gently kissed her forehead. He wrapped his other arm around his love and drifted off to sleep.
oki here it is. so I made it a little short and rushed but we're getting to the OTHER good part!!!