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Key: 'Vegeta's and others thoughts.' Vegeta's Mate. ~Vegeta's mate thing in his head. ~ Chapter Seven. Vegeta's Decision.
Bulma finished her breakfast and walked out to the workshop where she found her dad working on a space ship, similar to the one that Vegeta arrived in.
"It looks just like my old one." Vegeta said to Bulma.
"It's meant to. And it's meant to work just like it."
"How come you never told me about it? I could have made it with ease."
"Because. Dad and I wanted to finish it by ourselves." Bulma said.
"I wish you did tell me. I really could have helped you."
"Hi, guys." Bulma's father said. "This is what I've been working on ever since you decided to stay here, Vegeta."
"It's very good." Vegeta said as he inspected it. "Why did you make it?"
"I thought that maybe you guys might need another one just in case you have to use the Namekian Dragon Balls again." Vegeta looked inside.
'It looks like I should be able to use it to.'
~Don't think like that. You have to stay here with your mate. ~
'I know I do, but I also have to beat Kakarot.'
~Kakarot or mate. Mate or Kakarot. Kinda hard, isn't it? ~
'Don't do that to me. I have to go.'
~No you don't. You should stay with Bulma. ~
'Shut up. I don't have to stay with her. She can take about a year without me.'
~She might go back with Yamcha. Do you really want that? ~
'No, but.'
~I told you! You love her. ~
'No I don't.'
~Yes you do. Why else would you have second thoughts about leaving her? ~
'I wasn't thinking about leaving her. I was thinking about leaving this planet.' Vegeta thought. Then Bulma walked in.
"Do you like it?"
"Yeah. I could steer it."
"But you aren't. You'd fly away."
"I told you that I wouldn't." Vegeta said, turning to Bulma.
"I think you're lying."
"Trust me. I know that's a lot coming from a Saiyan, but try it."
"I don't know. I'll think about it."
"You, guys. I haven't finished yet so can you leave?" asked dr. Briefs.
"Okay." Bulma said. She and Vegeta got out of the ship and walked back into the house.
"What do you want to do today?" Vegeta asked her. Then Yamcha walked in.
"I think I'll leave now." He said.
"Kay, bye." Vegeta said, as if he was in a rush.
"C-ya." Bulma said. Yamcha walked outside and saw a lady jogging past. He pretended that he was jogging and caught up to her.
"Womaniser." Vegeta said to Bulma.
"It's his job." Bulma said.
"So, what do you want to do?"
"No idea. Want to see if there's any pancakes left?"
"Yeah." Vegeta said. They walked over to the table to see the maid dumping the leftovers in the bin.
"Well there goes that idea." Bulma whined. "I'll go find a board game." She walked into the hallway and opened a cupboard that was filled with games. "Trouble, Scrabble, Twister, hey Twister should be fun." She said, grabbing it out of the cupboard.
"Twister? What the hell is Twister?" Vegeta asked. He picked up the box and looked at it.
"It's where you need more then two players and you have to spin this thingy and the players who are on the plastic have to do as the spinner says." Bulma said, rather unsure making Vegeta even more confused. "I'll go get a maid to be the spinner."
Seconds later, Bulma had a maid. She told her what to do and they started to play. Soon, Vegeta and Bulma were stretched out everywhere.
"You do this for fun?" Vegeta asked. He had one hand under his back, one hand by his foot and both feet near each other.
"It's better when you're drunk." Bulma laughed. She was like Vegeta.
"Right hand, blue." Called the maid. The only blues remaining were on the other side of the plastic. Bulma could barely reach and Vegeta fell down with a thump.
"Vegeta fell." Bulma said. She then fell and started to laugh.
"That wasn't fair." Vegeta said. "The closest blue was by you."
"Not my fault." Bulma argued.
"Are you playing again, miss?"
"No. You may put it away now." Bulma said to the maid. She and Vegeta got up and walked around again.
"Now what do you want to do?" Vegeta asked.
"I have no idea."
"Well at least I'm not the only one. There used to be so much to do. Now we just walk around."
"Hey, guys." Cindy said. "You two look bored."
"We are." Bulma said.
"You guys are bored of each other already?"
"I wouldn't put it that way." Vegeta said.
"Then how would you put it?" Cindy asked.
"We just can't think of anything to do." Bulma said. "We played Twister and Vegeta didn't even find that fun."
"I lost."
"So what? I lose all the time. It doesn't mean that I have to ruin it for everyone else."
"I ruined it for you?"
"No."
"That's what you just said." Vegeta argued.
"You two argue a lot for mates." Cindy said.
"Well two Saiyans are worse. They'd blow up their house." Vegeta said.
"You already started on the shower." Bulma mumbled.
"Stop mumbling." Vegeta said, turning to her. "It's hard to understand you."
"Did you ever think that I didn't want you to hear me?" Bulma asked.
"No. What would you want to keep a secret?"
"You have no idea." Bulma mumbled again.
"You did it again." Vegeta said.
"I meant it." Bulma said aloud.
"So you do it to tick me off and then get mad because I point it out. The female race will always confuse me." Vegeta said. Bulma grabbed his hands and made him hug her and then kissed him. "And you want a kiss after." He said once they parted.
"Of course I do. Who do you think I am? Someone who you can understand?" Bulma asked, smartly. "I'll never get you."
"Please, not in font of me." Cindy said. Vegeta and Bulma looked at each other and Vegeta grabbed Bulma and tipped her back so he was leaning over her and kissed her. "You just did that in spite of me, didn't you?"
"Yes." Bulma said once she was standing upright again.
"Typical." Cindy said. She walked off.
"You liked that, didn't you?" Vegeta asked Bulma when Cindy was out of sight.
"What do you mean?"
"You did."
"I did not."
"So are you trying to tell me that you preferred Yamcha, the womaniser, to me, Vegeta, your mate?" Vegeta asked.
"Uh, well."
"I knew it."
"You liked it too." Bulma snapped.
"I never said that I didn't." Vegeta said. Bulma blushed. "But I never said that I did."
"Jerk." Bulma said. She turned away from him and crossed her arms.
"There's no reason to be mad. I have no one to compare you with so I don't know."
"So now you're saying that if you had experience then you would be able to tell me if you liked it."
"N, no." Vegeta stumbled at his words.
"If you ask me, that sounded like a 'I did really like that. Do it again'." Bulma teased.
"It could have." Bulma blushed again. "You so want to again."
"I do not."
"Yes you do." Vegeta teased. Then Cindy came around the corner carrying a huge package.
"What are you two squawking about?"
"Nothing." Bulma said. Vegeta rolled his eyes.
"What was that about, Vegeta?" Cindy asked.
"What was what about?" Vegeta asked.
"You rolled your eyes." Cindy said.
"No I didn't. You're imagining things." Vegeta lied.
"Whatever. Vegeta, do you mind taking this to Bulma's father?" Cindy asked, piling it onto Vegeta.
"Guess I have no choice." Vegeta mumbled.
"Now who's the mumbler?" Bulma taunted.
"Really funny." Vegeta scowled. He walked out to the workshop and put it down by the ship. He looked at it and thought.
'When will I go?' he thought before Bulma walked in.
"Hi. Stop looking at it. I can't help but feel that you're going to leave soon."
"You should stop worrying. My extra conscience wouldn't let me go without you." Vegeta said.
"Well you better not leave with me." Bulma said.
"That means that I'm not leaving."
"Good. Now let's get back inside, it's nearly time for lunch."
"Okay." Vegeta said. He looked back at the ship.
"Stop it. I don't want you to go and you just told me that you wouldn't."
'I really don't want to leave either.' Vegeta thought. He caught up with Bulma.
"Stop it." Bulma said again.
"What did I do this time?"
"You thought about it again."
"Can you read my mind?"
"Oh, yeah. You are thinking that you want to kiss me again."
"No. Why would I want to do that?" Vegeta asked.
"Because you would probably want to get rid of Yamcha who is right in front of us." Bulma said.
"Hi, guys." Yamcha said.
"Hi." Vegeta said, weakly.
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In the next chapter, Vegeta gives Bulma a life changing present, a little purple-haired boy and then leaves. It's the last chapter and it's kinda sweet.
Gohan's Gal.
Key: 'Vegeta's and others thoughts.' Vegeta's Mate. ~Vegeta's mate thing in his head. ~ Chapter Seven. Vegeta's Decision.
Bulma finished her breakfast and walked out to the workshop where she found her dad working on a space ship, similar to the one that Vegeta arrived in.
"It looks just like my old one." Vegeta said to Bulma.
"It's meant to. And it's meant to work just like it."
"How come you never told me about it? I could have made it with ease."
"Because. Dad and I wanted to finish it by ourselves." Bulma said.
"I wish you did tell me. I really could have helped you."
"Hi, guys." Bulma's father said. "This is what I've been working on ever since you decided to stay here, Vegeta."
"It's very good." Vegeta said as he inspected it. "Why did you make it?"
"I thought that maybe you guys might need another one just in case you have to use the Namekian Dragon Balls again." Vegeta looked inside.
'It looks like I should be able to use it to.'
~Don't think like that. You have to stay here with your mate. ~
'I know I do, but I also have to beat Kakarot.'
~Kakarot or mate. Mate or Kakarot. Kinda hard, isn't it? ~
'Don't do that to me. I have to go.'
~No you don't. You should stay with Bulma. ~
'Shut up. I don't have to stay with her. She can take about a year without me.'
~She might go back with Yamcha. Do you really want that? ~
'No, but.'
~I told you! You love her. ~
'No I don't.'
~Yes you do. Why else would you have second thoughts about leaving her? ~
'I wasn't thinking about leaving her. I was thinking about leaving this planet.' Vegeta thought. Then Bulma walked in.
"Do you like it?"
"Yeah. I could steer it."
"But you aren't. You'd fly away."
"I told you that I wouldn't." Vegeta said, turning to Bulma.
"I think you're lying."
"Trust me. I know that's a lot coming from a Saiyan, but try it."
"I don't know. I'll think about it."
"You, guys. I haven't finished yet so can you leave?" asked dr. Briefs.
"Okay." Bulma said. She and Vegeta got out of the ship and walked back into the house.
"What do you want to do today?" Vegeta asked her. Then Yamcha walked in.
"I think I'll leave now." He said.
"Kay, bye." Vegeta said, as if he was in a rush.
"C-ya." Bulma said. Yamcha walked outside and saw a lady jogging past. He pretended that he was jogging and caught up to her.
"Womaniser." Vegeta said to Bulma.
"It's his job." Bulma said.
"So, what do you want to do?"
"No idea. Want to see if there's any pancakes left?"
"Yeah." Vegeta said. They walked over to the table to see the maid dumping the leftovers in the bin.
"Well there goes that idea." Bulma whined. "I'll go find a board game." She walked into the hallway and opened a cupboard that was filled with games. "Trouble, Scrabble, Twister, hey Twister should be fun." She said, grabbing it out of the cupboard.
"Twister? What the hell is Twister?" Vegeta asked. He picked up the box and looked at it.
"It's where you need more then two players and you have to spin this thingy and the players who are on the plastic have to do as the spinner says." Bulma said, rather unsure making Vegeta even more confused. "I'll go get a maid to be the spinner."
Seconds later, Bulma had a maid. She told her what to do and they started to play. Soon, Vegeta and Bulma were stretched out everywhere.
"You do this for fun?" Vegeta asked. He had one hand under his back, one hand by his foot and both feet near each other.
"It's better when you're drunk." Bulma laughed. She was like Vegeta.
"Right hand, blue." Called the maid. The only blues remaining were on the other side of the plastic. Bulma could barely reach and Vegeta fell down with a thump.
"Vegeta fell." Bulma said. She then fell and started to laugh.
"That wasn't fair." Vegeta said. "The closest blue was by you."
"Not my fault." Bulma argued.
"Are you playing again, miss?"
"No. You may put it away now." Bulma said to the maid. She and Vegeta got up and walked around again.
"Now what do you want to do?" Vegeta asked.
"I have no idea."
"Well at least I'm not the only one. There used to be so much to do. Now we just walk around."
"Hey, guys." Cindy said. "You two look bored."
"We are." Bulma said.
"You guys are bored of each other already?"
"I wouldn't put it that way." Vegeta said.
"Then how would you put it?" Cindy asked.
"We just can't think of anything to do." Bulma said. "We played Twister and Vegeta didn't even find that fun."
"I lost."
"So what? I lose all the time. It doesn't mean that I have to ruin it for everyone else."
"I ruined it for you?"
"No."
"That's what you just said." Vegeta argued.
"You two argue a lot for mates." Cindy said.
"Well two Saiyans are worse. They'd blow up their house." Vegeta said.
"You already started on the shower." Bulma mumbled.
"Stop mumbling." Vegeta said, turning to her. "It's hard to understand you."
"Did you ever think that I didn't want you to hear me?" Bulma asked.
"No. What would you want to keep a secret?"
"You have no idea." Bulma mumbled again.
"You did it again." Vegeta said.
"I meant it." Bulma said aloud.
"So you do it to tick me off and then get mad because I point it out. The female race will always confuse me." Vegeta said. Bulma grabbed his hands and made him hug her and then kissed him. "And you want a kiss after." He said once they parted.
"Of course I do. Who do you think I am? Someone who you can understand?" Bulma asked, smartly. "I'll never get you."
"Please, not in font of me." Cindy said. Vegeta and Bulma looked at each other and Vegeta grabbed Bulma and tipped her back so he was leaning over her and kissed her. "You just did that in spite of me, didn't you?"
"Yes." Bulma said once she was standing upright again.
"Typical." Cindy said. She walked off.
"You liked that, didn't you?" Vegeta asked Bulma when Cindy was out of sight.
"What do you mean?"
"You did."
"I did not."
"So are you trying to tell me that you preferred Yamcha, the womaniser, to me, Vegeta, your mate?" Vegeta asked.
"Uh, well."
"I knew it."
"You liked it too." Bulma snapped.
"I never said that I didn't." Vegeta said. Bulma blushed. "But I never said that I did."
"Jerk." Bulma said. She turned away from him and crossed her arms.
"There's no reason to be mad. I have no one to compare you with so I don't know."
"So now you're saying that if you had experience then you would be able to tell me if you liked it."
"N, no." Vegeta stumbled at his words.
"If you ask me, that sounded like a 'I did really like that. Do it again'." Bulma teased.
"It could have." Bulma blushed again. "You so want to again."
"I do not."
"Yes you do." Vegeta teased. Then Cindy came around the corner carrying a huge package.
"What are you two squawking about?"
"Nothing." Bulma said. Vegeta rolled his eyes.
"What was that about, Vegeta?" Cindy asked.
"What was what about?" Vegeta asked.
"You rolled your eyes." Cindy said.
"No I didn't. You're imagining things." Vegeta lied.
"Whatever. Vegeta, do you mind taking this to Bulma's father?" Cindy asked, piling it onto Vegeta.
"Guess I have no choice." Vegeta mumbled.
"Now who's the mumbler?" Bulma taunted.
"Really funny." Vegeta scowled. He walked out to the workshop and put it down by the ship. He looked at it and thought.
'When will I go?' he thought before Bulma walked in.
"Hi. Stop looking at it. I can't help but feel that you're going to leave soon."
"You should stop worrying. My extra conscience wouldn't let me go without you." Vegeta said.
"Well you better not leave with me." Bulma said.
"That means that I'm not leaving."
"Good. Now let's get back inside, it's nearly time for lunch."
"Okay." Vegeta said. He looked back at the ship.
"Stop it. I don't want you to go and you just told me that you wouldn't."
'I really don't want to leave either.' Vegeta thought. He caught up with Bulma.
"Stop it." Bulma said again.
"What did I do this time?"
"You thought about it again."
"Can you read my mind?"
"Oh, yeah. You are thinking that you want to kiss me again."
"No. Why would I want to do that?" Vegeta asked.
"Because you would probably want to get rid of Yamcha who is right in front of us." Bulma said.
"Hi, guys." Yamcha said.
"Hi." Vegeta said, weakly.
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In the next chapter, Vegeta gives Bulma a life changing present, a little purple-haired boy and then leaves. It's the last chapter and it's kinda sweet.
Gohan's Gal.
