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(A/N: Yes I did it!!! Well I had that damn contest, now I'm done! Okay so after this I'm doing a chapter of the secrets we keep then going to Mexico, and when I come back, its all my focus on school. You'll all be thrilled to know I have new ideas for two more fics. Good ones too! So now you all know what's been up. Ja for now ~ Kira ~)
Holiday Hell: Part One
Chichi slowly opened her eyes. glancing at Krillin to make sure he was asleep. She smiled slowly as she sat up from her bed and crept out of her room. It had only been a half an hour since the group retired to bed, but Krillin had thankfully fallen asleep early. She had also heard Marron, Vegeta and Bulma arguing a little while ago, that had only lasted a few minutes though, not really long enough to disturb anyone. silently Chichi slipped into the room next to hers, Goku and Yamcha's room. Yamcha lay motionless in his bed while Goku lay apparently awake. Slowly she moved towards his bed.
" Goku." Chichi whispered sitting down on his bed.
" Oh hey Chi." Goku said sitting up." Something wrong?"
" Um would you mind going to have a midnight snack with me, I have something to tell you." Chichi smiled.
" Okay." Goku agreed getting out of bed and following her down to the kitchen.
" SO what did you want Chi?" Goku asked leaning against the counter, watching her as she pulled out random items.
" I wanted to talk to you about the other day in the green house." Chichi said slowly, walking toward him a little bit.
"Oh, yeah, I'm sorry for that." Goku said shyly. Chichi smiled as she put her arms around him and smiled.
" Well, I'm not." Chichi admitted, kissing him slowly.
" But what about Krillin?" Goku questioned, breaking the kiss. " I couldn't do that to him."
" We have both agreed that are feelings aren't the same as they used to be and we now have stronger feelings for other people." Chichi admitted.
" Oh." Goku said, wrapping his arms around her waist. " Well in that case would you like to go out with me?"
" I'd love to." Chichi said kissing him once more.
(A/N: Aww!)
Bulma lay silently in bed, her ankle throbbing. She couldn't sleep so she decided to read instead.
" Woman would you turn out that damn light?" Vegeta's gruff voice came from his own bed. Bulma didn't look away from her book as she gave him the finger.
" Very funny." He growled. Moving towards her bed, quickly he tore the book away from her hands.
" Hey! Give that back to me dumb ass!" She yelled at him.
" Go to sleep." He ordered turning off her light before getting back into his own bed still holding her book.
" Give me back my book." Bulma demanded hobbling over to his bed.
" No." He said smirking. Bulma huffed as she climbed onto his bed and attempted to get the book from him, which only ended in him laughing and her furious.
"I'm serious!" Bulma hissed, pulling herself off of him. " Give me back my book!"
" No." Vegeta repeated. Bulma gave him a deathly stare until she began to smile, she had an idea. Quickly Bulma neared him once more but this time leaned in and kissed him slowly. Bulma reached up and grabbed his book out of his hand, his hands immediately fell around her waist leaving her no escape.
" Ha ha ha." Bulma said breaking the kiss. "I got my book back."
" Well you won't be needing it now, because I finally got the light off and I have you." Vegeta murmured, Bulma smiled and rested her head on his chest.
" Then good night Vegeta." Bulma whispered before falling asleep.
When Bulma awoke early the next morning the pale winter sunlight creeping across the floor. Bulma yawned and tried to move, but was caught in a strong grip. Bulma giggled as she remembered why she was in this situation.
" Vegeta." Bulma whispered softly.
" What." He murmured, half asleep.
" would you mind letting me go?" Bulma yawned.
" No, I like you where you are." Vegeta said playfully.
" Oh, I'm sure you do." Bulma laughed, pulling his arm off of her and slipping out of the bed before he had time to react. Bulma pulled on her robe quickly before moving out of the room. Silently she slipped down the stairs when she reached the bottom she got quite a surprise. Chichi and Goku curled up on the couch in each other's arms. Bulma giggled as she passed the pair on her way to the kitchen, the two definitely looked content. When she entered the kitchen the first thing she noticed was a pile of dirty dishes.
" Well they must have eaten before cuddling." Bulma giggled as opened the refrigerator and pulled out the juice.
" Hi Bulma." 18 mumbled as she entered the kitchen.
" Hi 18." Bulma replied pouring herself a glass of juice.
" Looks like Chichi and Goku had a good night." 18 commented grabbing the juice from Bulma.
" Yup." Bulma agreed.
" So how is your ankle?" 18 asked.
" It still hurts like hell, I think I'll be alone today." Bulma informed her.
" Yeah we usually ski half the day on Thanksgiving then come back and start dinner." 18 stated. " Last year was almost a disaster, thankfully Chichi can cook."
" Well that's good, because I can't cook either." Bulma laughed, putting the juice back into the refrigerator.
" Well I guess that means Chichi's on her own again this year." 18 guessed.
" What? Why am I on my own again this year?" Chichi said as she entered the kitchen apparently awake.
" Oh yes we were saying how no one can cook and your gonna have to handle the load for thanksgiving dinner again this year."18 said calmly.
" Oh what fun." Chichi grumbled rubbing her eyes.
" So we saw you where a little tied up this morning." Bulma giggled.
" Oh that." Chichi said, blushing brightly.
" So tell us what did you do Chi?" 18 asked.
" I kissed him again." She admitted. " Then he asked me out."
" Oh your kidding!" Bulma squealed. " That is great!"
" Yeah." Chichi muttered, still blushing.
" I heard a lot of noise coming from your room too Bulma." 18 said calmly. " Exactly what where you two doing in there?"
" Nothing." Bulma giggled. " I was trying to get my book back."
" sure you were." 18 said, not quite believing her.
" Oh jeez 18! You have such a vivid imagination." Chichi said, dismissing her friend's sarcastic comment. " I feel so sorry for you Bulma, you won't be able to ski."
" Oh well I'll still have fun." Bulma told her.
" Well I guess we should all get the guy's up." 18 said putting her glass in the sink.
" Yup." Chichi agreed following her friends out of the kitchen.
Bulma snuck silently into her room, hobbling to the sleeping figure in the other bed.
" Vegeta, you had better get up if you plan on going skiing today." Bulma said lowly.
" I'm not going so get back in this bed now." He ordered turning over to face her.
" Ha ha ha, how about no." Bulma frowned. " You have to go or else Marron will think I've brain washed you. "
" Who cares what she thinks?" Vegeta said nonchalantly.
" I don't but she's so crazy I can't help but believe she's eavesdropping on us all the time!" Bulma hissed, sitting down on the bed.
" She probably is." Vegeta said seriously. " But who cares?"
" Well if she's eavesdropping on us now, who knows when she'll be ambushing us!" Bulma said trying not to laugh. " I just don't like it, your spending way too much time around me!"
" Who said I even wanted to be around you?" Vegeta asked.
" You sure as hell didn't say it...but..." Bulma trailed off.
" But what?" Vegeta snapped, putting an arm around her waist and pulling her nearer.
" You sure as hell don't hide it!" Bulma laughed, falling gently against him.
" Yeah well." Vegeta said kissing her gently.
" Your such a flirt." Bulma giggled, sitting up a little.
" Umm...Guys do you think you two could break it up for a few seconds?" Yamcha said, interrupting the couple.
" For you Yamcha...No." Bulma laughed, getting off the bed and leaving the room. Yamcha closed the door gently and moved towards Vegeta.
" What the hell do you think your doing Vegeta!" Yamcha asked angrily.
" Nothing why?" Vegeta said coolly. Yamcha's face turned bright red. "Its not my problem if you can't win your own bets."
" Whatever Vegeta." Yamcha said throwing open the door. " But you won't be winning this one."
" Keep telling yourself that." Vegeta yelled after him.
" Well that sounds like it went well." Bulma said walking back into the room, and sitting down on her own bed.
" He's an asshole." Vegeta snorted, dismissing the confrontation.
" Hey Vegeta!" Marron's voice rang through the room. " Are you gonna go skiing or not?"
" What the hell does it look like?" Vegeta growled. " I'm not going."
" Why?" Marron asked.
" None of your damn business." Vegeta growled. " Now get the hell out."
" Fine." Marron huffed, as she turned around and stomped out of the room.
" Well isn't she just miss sunshine?" Bulma asked sarcastically. " Was she always that...Pathetic?"
" Yes and no." Vegeta explained. " She is tolerable, until she wants something."
" OH well that explains everything!" Bulma exclaimed as she pulled out her suitcase, and began shuffling through clothes. " Okay well I'm going to go get a shower." Bulma told him getting up from her bed and walking to the bathroom.
By the time Bulma was done Vegeta had apparently already showered and was dressed in a pair of baggy blue jeans and a sweater. His mouth just about hit the floor. When Bulma came out of the bathroom She had on a black t-shirt with slits up the sleeve to the elbow and a slit neckline, and glittery baby blue jeans, and slippers since she couldn't walk very well with her ankle. her aqua hair wrapped up in a messy bun. Bulma giggled at his reaction as she walked out of the room. Everyone had already left, so they where all alone.
" So we have to start the dinner since we are here?" Bulma asked, hobbling down the stairs.
" That was the plan." Vegeta said coming down the stairs, getting stuck behind the injured woman.
" Okay, I can't cook, but I think I may be able to handle starting a turkey." Bulma giggled, finally reaching the bottom of the stairs. " Well then lets get started!"
In half an hour the turkey was in the oven and beginning to cook. Music blared through the small cottage as the couple in the kitchen continued to work. Bulma liked to listen to music while worked or just anything. (If you really need to know what kind of music, think rock people, Author's preference)
" Okay we need half a cup of cranberry's for this stuffing." Bulma said grabbing the cranberry's off the kitchen counter.
" Cranberry's? What kind of stuffing is this?" Vegeta asked.
" Its a recipe I got somewhere." Bulma explained. " I don't quite remember where, but its good." Vegeta shrugged before turning out of the kitchen. Bulma frowned as she mixed up the stuffing and quickly put it in the oven. Bulma smiled as she threw down her hot pads and walked out of the kitchen. Vegeta had already sat down on the couch and was watching a football game, Bulma giggled as she walked over and plopped down in his lap.
" Move woman." He said never looking away from the TV.
" You'd rather watch TV than play with me?" Bulma giggled, leaning into him.
" yeah." Vegeta said letting her relax against him.
" Fine, your loss not mine." Bulma huffed, but stayed where she was.
When the rest of the group trekking into the cottage hours later, all where shocked by what they saw, Bulma and Vegeta sitting with each other Vegeta watching football and Bulma asleep in his arms. Chichi and 18 giggled quickly and headed up the stairs. Yamcha and Krillin on the other hand just sat down and started to watch the game.
" Um hi guys." Goku said quickly, as he took his scarf and jacket off.
" Shut up Kakarott, you interrupting the game." Vegeta barked, not looking at the group. Goku just shrugged and looked at the last person who entered, Marron. Marron glanced at the two quickly before storming up the stairs.
" Marron please don't say or do anything stupid." Goku begged, as Marron closed the door.
" Why would I do that? He's clearly just feeling sorry for her." Marron said trying to reassure herself. Before Goku could respond to that Marron promptly slammed her door in Goku's face. Goku sighed as he walked back down the stairs.
" What's wrong with her now?" Krillin asked curiously.
" I don't know." Goku said in a perplexed way.
" I thought about asking her out, but after the last week I think I'm just going to keep away." Krillin laughed.
" Believe me she's more trouble than she's worth." Yamcha and Vegeta in unison. Vegeta glared hatefully at Yamcha, before glancing back down at Bulma and smirking, almost setting Yamcha off. Suddenly Bulma yawned quickly and sat up.
" Oh hi guys when did you guys get in?" Bulma yawned.
" A few minutes ago." Krillin said
" Well I think that I'm going to go see what Chichi is up to." Goku said, getting up from his chair and stretching.
" Yeah I'm gonna go upstairs too." Bulma said wearily. " See what I missed."
" Yeah right." Krillin muttered as he too got up.
" Don't kill each other." Bulma told Vegeta and Yamcha before the three disappeared up the stairs.
" Are you sure you want to continue with this?" Vegeta chuckled. "You don't seem to be winning, and I don't even think she likes you."
" Oh she'll like me." Yamcha said confidently. " As soon as she finds out just how lousy you are in bed. You know that's why Marron came to me."
" This has nothing to do with that bitch." Vegeta snorted.
" Right." Yamcha laughed. "So why are you trying to make her jealous with Bulma?"
" Who said I was?" Vegeta smirked. "Maybe I just like her being on me."
" Go hell Vegeta." Yamcha snorted as he walked into the kitchen.
" You first Yamcha." Vegeta said coolly, turning up the volume on his football game.
18 walked quietly down the hall casually stopping in front of Krillin's room. She knocked quickly and waited, Krillin opened up seconds later, looking kind of shocked to see 18.
" Hey 18."
" Hey Krillin, mind if I hang out with you?" 18 asked.
" Nope come in." Krillin said letting her in his room.
" Thanks. I don't think I could take much more of Goku and Chichi." 18 yawned as threw her bag down on the floor and she plopped down on her bed. " So what's up with you?"
" Not much. I was reading what Miss. Leigh assigned for us." Krillin said holding up a book.
" I read that like last week. It was so boring." 18 laughed.
" Yeah it is kinda boring." Krillin agreed.
" So does it bother you that Goku and Chichi are together?" 18 asked.
" Not really...I liked her a long time ago and now I don't and Goku does." Krillin shrugged.
" Yeah, Yamcha was just an asshole. I had to dump his ass, you gotta be all kinds of special to be his girlfriend, and I'm just one kind of special." 18 laughed
" Yeah. I agree with that." Krillin said." Do you think Yamcha will ever stay with one girl?"
" Ha, I'd love to see it happen, but I doubt it." 18 said quickly.
" He's a good guy he just doesn't have a clue when it comes to women." Krillin said in defense of his friend.
" Hmm yeah and you do?" 18 laughed hitting him playfully. Krillin rubbed his head gently.
" Ow. You hit hard 18." Krillin laughed.
" Do I? Then don't make me kick you." 18 stated, leaning over and picking up her bag, and randomly pulling things out of it.
" What are you looking for 18?" Krillin laughed, seeing her pull out so much stuff from her purse.
" Ha I found it!" 18 said happily, pulling out a camera.
" Oooh no! What are you going to do with that?" Krillin laughed.
" I'm going to terrorize you with it." 18 said quickly, snapping a picture. Krillin moved forward quickly to get the camera but 18 quickly pushed him back and loomed over him snapping another picture.18 laughed as Krillin finally managed to grab the camera from her Suddenly the two stopped laughing seeing how close they were to one another.
" Krillin..." 18 asked softly.
" Yeah?" Krillin responded, brushing a wisp of blond hair out of her face, revealing her crystal clear blue eyes.
" Do you like me more than a friend?" 18 asked almost shyly. Krillin answered her question by kissing her deeply. The two kissed for a long time before a smoke alarm broke them apart.
(A/N: I haven't had the chance to be evil in a very very long time!!! lol. Well I love all my readers thank you for the wonderful reviews and patience! I go to Mexico on the 25th! YES YES YES! lol. Be sure to review! Ja for now ~ Kira ~)
(A/N: Yes I did it!!! Well I had that damn contest, now I'm done! Okay so after this I'm doing a chapter of the secrets we keep then going to Mexico, and when I come back, its all my focus on school. You'll all be thrilled to know I have new ideas for two more fics. Good ones too! So now you all know what's been up. Ja for now ~ Kira ~)
Holiday Hell: Part One
Chichi slowly opened her eyes. glancing at Krillin to make sure he was asleep. She smiled slowly as she sat up from her bed and crept out of her room. It had only been a half an hour since the group retired to bed, but Krillin had thankfully fallen asleep early. She had also heard Marron, Vegeta and Bulma arguing a little while ago, that had only lasted a few minutes though, not really long enough to disturb anyone. silently Chichi slipped into the room next to hers, Goku and Yamcha's room. Yamcha lay motionless in his bed while Goku lay apparently awake. Slowly she moved towards his bed.
" Goku." Chichi whispered sitting down on his bed.
" Oh hey Chi." Goku said sitting up." Something wrong?"
" Um would you mind going to have a midnight snack with me, I have something to tell you." Chichi smiled.
" Okay." Goku agreed getting out of bed and following her down to the kitchen.
" SO what did you want Chi?" Goku asked leaning against the counter, watching her as she pulled out random items.
" I wanted to talk to you about the other day in the green house." Chichi said slowly, walking toward him a little bit.
"Oh, yeah, I'm sorry for that." Goku said shyly. Chichi smiled as she put her arms around him and smiled.
" Well, I'm not." Chichi admitted, kissing him slowly.
" But what about Krillin?" Goku questioned, breaking the kiss. " I couldn't do that to him."
" We have both agreed that are feelings aren't the same as they used to be and we now have stronger feelings for other people." Chichi admitted.
" Oh." Goku said, wrapping his arms around her waist. " Well in that case would you like to go out with me?"
" I'd love to." Chichi said kissing him once more.
(A/N: Aww!)
Bulma lay silently in bed, her ankle throbbing. She couldn't sleep so she decided to read instead.
" Woman would you turn out that damn light?" Vegeta's gruff voice came from his own bed. Bulma didn't look away from her book as she gave him the finger.
" Very funny." He growled. Moving towards her bed, quickly he tore the book away from her hands.
" Hey! Give that back to me dumb ass!" She yelled at him.
" Go to sleep." He ordered turning off her light before getting back into his own bed still holding her book.
" Give me back my book." Bulma demanded hobbling over to his bed.
" No." He said smirking. Bulma huffed as she climbed onto his bed and attempted to get the book from him, which only ended in him laughing and her furious.
"I'm serious!" Bulma hissed, pulling herself off of him. " Give me back my book!"
" No." Vegeta repeated. Bulma gave him a deathly stare until she began to smile, she had an idea. Quickly Bulma neared him once more but this time leaned in and kissed him slowly. Bulma reached up and grabbed his book out of his hand, his hands immediately fell around her waist leaving her no escape.
" Ha ha ha." Bulma said breaking the kiss. "I got my book back."
" Well you won't be needing it now, because I finally got the light off and I have you." Vegeta murmured, Bulma smiled and rested her head on his chest.
" Then good night Vegeta." Bulma whispered before falling asleep.
When Bulma awoke early the next morning the pale winter sunlight creeping across the floor. Bulma yawned and tried to move, but was caught in a strong grip. Bulma giggled as she remembered why she was in this situation.
" Vegeta." Bulma whispered softly.
" What." He murmured, half asleep.
" would you mind letting me go?" Bulma yawned.
" No, I like you where you are." Vegeta said playfully.
" Oh, I'm sure you do." Bulma laughed, pulling his arm off of her and slipping out of the bed before he had time to react. Bulma pulled on her robe quickly before moving out of the room. Silently she slipped down the stairs when she reached the bottom she got quite a surprise. Chichi and Goku curled up on the couch in each other's arms. Bulma giggled as she passed the pair on her way to the kitchen, the two definitely looked content. When she entered the kitchen the first thing she noticed was a pile of dirty dishes.
" Well they must have eaten before cuddling." Bulma giggled as opened the refrigerator and pulled out the juice.
" Hi Bulma." 18 mumbled as she entered the kitchen.
" Hi 18." Bulma replied pouring herself a glass of juice.
" Looks like Chichi and Goku had a good night." 18 commented grabbing the juice from Bulma.
" Yup." Bulma agreed.
" So how is your ankle?" 18 asked.
" It still hurts like hell, I think I'll be alone today." Bulma informed her.
" Yeah we usually ski half the day on Thanksgiving then come back and start dinner." 18 stated. " Last year was almost a disaster, thankfully Chichi can cook."
" Well that's good, because I can't cook either." Bulma laughed, putting the juice back into the refrigerator.
" Well I guess that means Chichi's on her own again this year." 18 guessed.
" What? Why am I on my own again this year?" Chichi said as she entered the kitchen apparently awake.
" Oh yes we were saying how no one can cook and your gonna have to handle the load for thanksgiving dinner again this year."18 said calmly.
" Oh what fun." Chichi grumbled rubbing her eyes.
" So we saw you where a little tied up this morning." Bulma giggled.
" Oh that." Chichi said, blushing brightly.
" So tell us what did you do Chi?" 18 asked.
" I kissed him again." She admitted. " Then he asked me out."
" Oh your kidding!" Bulma squealed. " That is great!"
" Yeah." Chichi muttered, still blushing.
" I heard a lot of noise coming from your room too Bulma." 18 said calmly. " Exactly what where you two doing in there?"
" Nothing." Bulma giggled. " I was trying to get my book back."
" sure you were." 18 said, not quite believing her.
" Oh jeez 18! You have such a vivid imagination." Chichi said, dismissing her friend's sarcastic comment. " I feel so sorry for you Bulma, you won't be able to ski."
" Oh well I'll still have fun." Bulma told her.
" Well I guess we should all get the guy's up." 18 said putting her glass in the sink.
" Yup." Chichi agreed following her friends out of the kitchen.
Bulma snuck silently into her room, hobbling to the sleeping figure in the other bed.
" Vegeta, you had better get up if you plan on going skiing today." Bulma said lowly.
" I'm not going so get back in this bed now." He ordered turning over to face her.
" Ha ha ha, how about no." Bulma frowned. " You have to go or else Marron will think I've brain washed you. "
" Who cares what she thinks?" Vegeta said nonchalantly.
" I don't but she's so crazy I can't help but believe she's eavesdropping on us all the time!" Bulma hissed, sitting down on the bed.
" She probably is." Vegeta said seriously. " But who cares?"
" Well if she's eavesdropping on us now, who knows when she'll be ambushing us!" Bulma said trying not to laugh. " I just don't like it, your spending way too much time around me!"
" Who said I even wanted to be around you?" Vegeta asked.
" You sure as hell didn't say it...but..." Bulma trailed off.
" But what?" Vegeta snapped, putting an arm around her waist and pulling her nearer.
" You sure as hell don't hide it!" Bulma laughed, falling gently against him.
" Yeah well." Vegeta said kissing her gently.
" Your such a flirt." Bulma giggled, sitting up a little.
" Umm...Guys do you think you two could break it up for a few seconds?" Yamcha said, interrupting the couple.
" For you Yamcha...No." Bulma laughed, getting off the bed and leaving the room. Yamcha closed the door gently and moved towards Vegeta.
" What the hell do you think your doing Vegeta!" Yamcha asked angrily.
" Nothing why?" Vegeta said coolly. Yamcha's face turned bright red. "Its not my problem if you can't win your own bets."
" Whatever Vegeta." Yamcha said throwing open the door. " But you won't be winning this one."
" Keep telling yourself that." Vegeta yelled after him.
" Well that sounds like it went well." Bulma said walking back into the room, and sitting down on her own bed.
" He's an asshole." Vegeta snorted, dismissing the confrontation.
" Hey Vegeta!" Marron's voice rang through the room. " Are you gonna go skiing or not?"
" What the hell does it look like?" Vegeta growled. " I'm not going."
" Why?" Marron asked.
" None of your damn business." Vegeta growled. " Now get the hell out."
" Fine." Marron huffed, as she turned around and stomped out of the room.
" Well isn't she just miss sunshine?" Bulma asked sarcastically. " Was she always that...Pathetic?"
" Yes and no." Vegeta explained. " She is tolerable, until she wants something."
" OH well that explains everything!" Bulma exclaimed as she pulled out her suitcase, and began shuffling through clothes. " Okay well I'm going to go get a shower." Bulma told him getting up from her bed and walking to the bathroom.
By the time Bulma was done Vegeta had apparently already showered and was dressed in a pair of baggy blue jeans and a sweater. His mouth just about hit the floor. When Bulma came out of the bathroom She had on a black t-shirt with slits up the sleeve to the elbow and a slit neckline, and glittery baby blue jeans, and slippers since she couldn't walk very well with her ankle. her aqua hair wrapped up in a messy bun. Bulma giggled at his reaction as she walked out of the room. Everyone had already left, so they where all alone.
" So we have to start the dinner since we are here?" Bulma asked, hobbling down the stairs.
" That was the plan." Vegeta said coming down the stairs, getting stuck behind the injured woman.
" Okay, I can't cook, but I think I may be able to handle starting a turkey." Bulma giggled, finally reaching the bottom of the stairs. " Well then lets get started!"
In half an hour the turkey was in the oven and beginning to cook. Music blared through the small cottage as the couple in the kitchen continued to work. Bulma liked to listen to music while worked or just anything. (If you really need to know what kind of music, think rock people, Author's preference)
" Okay we need half a cup of cranberry's for this stuffing." Bulma said grabbing the cranberry's off the kitchen counter.
" Cranberry's? What kind of stuffing is this?" Vegeta asked.
" Its a recipe I got somewhere." Bulma explained. " I don't quite remember where, but its good." Vegeta shrugged before turning out of the kitchen. Bulma frowned as she mixed up the stuffing and quickly put it in the oven. Bulma smiled as she threw down her hot pads and walked out of the kitchen. Vegeta had already sat down on the couch and was watching a football game, Bulma giggled as she walked over and plopped down in his lap.
" Move woman." He said never looking away from the TV.
" You'd rather watch TV than play with me?" Bulma giggled, leaning into him.
" yeah." Vegeta said letting her relax against him.
" Fine, your loss not mine." Bulma huffed, but stayed where she was.
When the rest of the group trekking into the cottage hours later, all where shocked by what they saw, Bulma and Vegeta sitting with each other Vegeta watching football and Bulma asleep in his arms. Chichi and 18 giggled quickly and headed up the stairs. Yamcha and Krillin on the other hand just sat down and started to watch the game.
" Um hi guys." Goku said quickly, as he took his scarf and jacket off.
" Shut up Kakarott, you interrupting the game." Vegeta barked, not looking at the group. Goku just shrugged and looked at the last person who entered, Marron. Marron glanced at the two quickly before storming up the stairs.
" Marron please don't say or do anything stupid." Goku begged, as Marron closed the door.
" Why would I do that? He's clearly just feeling sorry for her." Marron said trying to reassure herself. Before Goku could respond to that Marron promptly slammed her door in Goku's face. Goku sighed as he walked back down the stairs.
" What's wrong with her now?" Krillin asked curiously.
" I don't know." Goku said in a perplexed way.
" I thought about asking her out, but after the last week I think I'm just going to keep away." Krillin laughed.
" Believe me she's more trouble than she's worth." Yamcha and Vegeta in unison. Vegeta glared hatefully at Yamcha, before glancing back down at Bulma and smirking, almost setting Yamcha off. Suddenly Bulma yawned quickly and sat up.
" Oh hi guys when did you guys get in?" Bulma yawned.
" A few minutes ago." Krillin said
" Well I think that I'm going to go see what Chichi is up to." Goku said, getting up from his chair and stretching.
" Yeah I'm gonna go upstairs too." Bulma said wearily. " See what I missed."
" Yeah right." Krillin muttered as he too got up.
" Don't kill each other." Bulma told Vegeta and Yamcha before the three disappeared up the stairs.
" Are you sure you want to continue with this?" Vegeta chuckled. "You don't seem to be winning, and I don't even think she likes you."
" Oh she'll like me." Yamcha said confidently. " As soon as she finds out just how lousy you are in bed. You know that's why Marron came to me."
" This has nothing to do with that bitch." Vegeta snorted.
" Right." Yamcha laughed. "So why are you trying to make her jealous with Bulma?"
" Who said I was?" Vegeta smirked. "Maybe I just like her being on me."
" Go hell Vegeta." Yamcha snorted as he walked into the kitchen.
" You first Yamcha." Vegeta said coolly, turning up the volume on his football game.
18 walked quietly down the hall casually stopping in front of Krillin's room. She knocked quickly and waited, Krillin opened up seconds later, looking kind of shocked to see 18.
" Hey 18."
" Hey Krillin, mind if I hang out with you?" 18 asked.
" Nope come in." Krillin said letting her in his room.
" Thanks. I don't think I could take much more of Goku and Chichi." 18 yawned as threw her bag down on the floor and she plopped down on her bed. " So what's up with you?"
" Not much. I was reading what Miss. Leigh assigned for us." Krillin said holding up a book.
" I read that like last week. It was so boring." 18 laughed.
" Yeah it is kinda boring." Krillin agreed.
" So does it bother you that Goku and Chichi are together?" 18 asked.
" Not really...I liked her a long time ago and now I don't and Goku does." Krillin shrugged.
" Yeah, Yamcha was just an asshole. I had to dump his ass, you gotta be all kinds of special to be his girlfriend, and I'm just one kind of special." 18 laughed
" Yeah. I agree with that." Krillin said." Do you think Yamcha will ever stay with one girl?"
" Ha, I'd love to see it happen, but I doubt it." 18 said quickly.
" He's a good guy he just doesn't have a clue when it comes to women." Krillin said in defense of his friend.
" Hmm yeah and you do?" 18 laughed hitting him playfully. Krillin rubbed his head gently.
" Ow. You hit hard 18." Krillin laughed.
" Do I? Then don't make me kick you." 18 stated, leaning over and picking up her bag, and randomly pulling things out of it.
" What are you looking for 18?" Krillin laughed, seeing her pull out so much stuff from her purse.
" Ha I found it!" 18 said happily, pulling out a camera.
" Oooh no! What are you going to do with that?" Krillin laughed.
" I'm going to terrorize you with it." 18 said quickly, snapping a picture. Krillin moved forward quickly to get the camera but 18 quickly pushed him back and loomed over him snapping another picture.18 laughed as Krillin finally managed to grab the camera from her Suddenly the two stopped laughing seeing how close they were to one another.
" Krillin..." 18 asked softly.
" Yeah?" Krillin responded, brushing a wisp of blond hair out of her face, revealing her crystal clear blue eyes.
" Do you like me more than a friend?" 18 asked almost shyly. Krillin answered her question by kissing her deeply. The two kissed for a long time before a smoke alarm broke them apart.
(A/N: I haven't had the chance to be evil in a very very long time!!! lol. Well I love all my readers thank you for the wonderful reviews and patience! I go to Mexico on the 25th! YES YES YES! lol. Be sure to review! Ja for now ~ Kira ~)