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Last Time On Honor and Consequences: Yamcha comes crawling back, says some stupid things and Buruma clocks him on the head with a frying pan loaned to her by Chi Chi. ONWARD!

After leaving the kitchen table, Buruma decided to go to bed. As she lay there staring at her ceiling, she realized all the love she had given to Yamcha tha he never returned. She had wasted years of her life on a man who never loved her as she needed to be. As she wiped her eyes to clear out the tears that had gathered and were blurring her vision, she realized how ironic it was that she was always the prettiest of her friends, yet one of the last to find their loves.

In the next room, the Saiyan No Ouji was dwelling on the past more than his future. His torturous years with Frieza where he had become a killing machine haunted him nearly every night, especially one memory in particular...

On a brief visit to Vejita-sei, the Prince had terrified his own mother, the only person he had ever allowed to get close. Her tears at his bloodthirstiness and cold replies had earned her a backhand across the room from his father. He had wanted to help her so badly, to blast his father, nurse her wounds, but he knew that any feelings toward her, she would be taken by Frienza and tortured, simply to get at "the little monkey." Any backhand from his father was better than any treatment she would get at Frieza's hand. The methods on his ship were terrible and un-Saiyan like in nature, part of the reason his mother had been so heartbroken. She believed her son would maintain his pride and honor and not sink to such low levels. However, those low levels were the only ones Frieza permitted anyone to be on. Then....the destruction of his planet, his people, his crown, his mother...gone.

Vejita was suddenly shaken from his thoughts by a creak outside his door. Was it Buruma, or that pathetic fool Yamcha.Vejita decided he had enough of Yamcha around, it was time for him to get a clue. He opened the door and saw a shadow disappear around the corner. Absolutely silently, he followed it and right as he came up behind the intruder, Vejita threw hus arm out in front of them, blocking their path. Buruma gave a little yelp of surprise and fright. Vejita found himself looking down into her eyes. Two huge pools of blue. In a shaky voice, Buruma whispered "Sorry I woke you, I was just getting a...." Her words were cut off as his lips pressed against hers. Buruma instantly closed her eyes and hungrily responded to him.

Two very lonely and very sad people comforted each other and satisfied themselves off each other that night.

The next morning was another story...

As the birds sang and the world began it's day, two people woke up and said four very special words...not "I'll love you always" or "Be with me forever"

Buruma and Vejita looked into each others eyes and exclaimed "WHAT HAVE WE DONE!"

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AN: Hehe...way too short I know...but all I have to do is type up the next few chapters and that shouldn't take too long. PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!

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