DON'T ANY OF YOU READERS DARE SKIP THIS AUTHOR'S NOTE!!!!! Now that I have your attention, since my normal is off somewhere not checking her e-mail, I've seriously been thinking of getting a back-up editor. Please don't tell me that you want to be my editor unless you check you e-mail daily, or at the very least weekly. You can put it in a review that you wanna be my editor, or you can e-mail me at sparkle_2500_2000@yahoo.com either way it goes to the same place. This is basically gonna be a first come, first serve deal, and if you apply you should have either AOL, Yahoo, or MSN messenger, and be sure to put that in the review or e-mail, so we don't have to e-mail each other just to get in touch. I know that this isn't the best kiss scene in the world, but I wasn't sure about how to go about writing it. NOW ON WITH THE STORY!!!
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Vegeta's lips were as sweet as candy, and surprisingly soft. I could feel him tense at my touch, what amazed me was when he didn't pull away from me. There was only one word I could find to describe the kiss; heaven, it was pure heaven, of course it would've been better if he were kissing me back but at the moment I didn't care. (AN ~ *gets stars in her eyes as she imagines herself in Usa's place* Some people get all the luck....) It didn't last long though, I realized what I was doing and who exactly I was kissing and quickly pulled away, feeling a blush creep over my cheeks.
"Gomen Nasai Vegeta, I... don't know what came over me." I laughed nervously and licked my suddenly dry lips. He still wore the same emotionless mask and only grunted in response as we came to a stop in front of CC. He wordlessly carried me to Bulma's lab and unceremoniously dropped me onto a small cot before turning to leave.
"I'm a person, NOT a sack of potatoes Vegeta!" I protested, rubbing my sore bum.
"Oh, really? Wait that's right, you're to scrawny to be a sack of potatoes aren't you?" He replied with a smirk before turning to leave. I threw a pillow at him on his way out, which came flying back at me before I even had a chance to blink. I groaned when the pillow hit me square in the face before moving the pillow so that it propped my throbbing ankle up. I could faintly hear Vegeta calling, "HEY ONNA!!!" from down the hall, referring to Bulma. I sighed leaning back on the lumpy cot, why had I kissed Vegeta?
'Told ya you loved him....' That annoying little voice in the back of my head gloated. If my true destiny were to be with Mamoru and if he were really my soul mate, then how could I be falling in love again? If I went with the others to Namek, then I could wish Mamoru back to life. That's what I want.... isn't it...? I struggled to convince myself that after he was back, everything would return to normal and that I would be sure of my feelings for him again. That today's kiss wouldn't mean a thing after he came back, and that I wouldn't feel so attracted to Vegeta after Mamoru returned. But... I couldn't. I couldn't shake the feeling that things would never be the same between us after everything I'd already been through in this dimension.
I then heard Bulma's voice down the hall, "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT VEGE-- Oh, Usagi, where's Vegeta? What happened to your ankle?"
~ ~ ~ NEXT DAY ~ ~ ~
The day before I had Bulma check out my ankle, only to find out that I had sprained it when I fell in the forest. I haven't seen Vegeta since he took me into Bulma's lab and I still haven't had a chance to sort out all my feelings and thoughts yet, but hunger calls. I shifted my weight so I was at the edge of my bed and awkwardly got dressed standing on 1 leg. After a good 10 minutes of struggling, I was wobbling down the hall on my crutches. I soon reached the stairs, surprised that I hadn't fell yet and breathed a sigh of relief before clumsily hopping down the stairs. It was difficult, but after a good minute or two I was nearly at the bottom. I closed my eyes tiredly and placed my crutch on what I THOUGHT would be the floor.
A scream of "OONNNNNNAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" could be heard from miles away...
"...Gomen nasai..." I said dazedly with anime style swirlies in my eyes, I had fell on the stairs clamping my hands over my ears due to his LOUD scream.
"Now you've traumatized the poor girl Vegeta!" I vaguely heard Bulma's voice through my trance like state.
"HER!?!? What about my damn foot!?!?!?"
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Vegeta's lips were as sweet as candy, and surprisingly soft. I could feel him tense at my touch, what amazed me was when he didn't pull away from me. There was only one word I could find to describe the kiss; heaven, it was pure heaven, of course it would've been better if he were kissing me back but at the moment I didn't care. (AN ~ *gets stars in her eyes as she imagines herself in Usa's place* Some people get all the luck....) It didn't last long though, I realized what I was doing and who exactly I was kissing and quickly pulled away, feeling a blush creep over my cheeks.
"Gomen Nasai Vegeta, I... don't know what came over me." I laughed nervously and licked my suddenly dry lips. He still wore the same emotionless mask and only grunted in response as we came to a stop in front of CC. He wordlessly carried me to Bulma's lab and unceremoniously dropped me onto a small cot before turning to leave.
"I'm a person, NOT a sack of potatoes Vegeta!" I protested, rubbing my sore bum.
"Oh, really? Wait that's right, you're to scrawny to be a sack of potatoes aren't you?" He replied with a smirk before turning to leave. I threw a pillow at him on his way out, which came flying back at me before I even had a chance to blink. I groaned when the pillow hit me square in the face before moving the pillow so that it propped my throbbing ankle up. I could faintly hear Vegeta calling, "HEY ONNA!!!" from down the hall, referring to Bulma. I sighed leaning back on the lumpy cot, why had I kissed Vegeta?
'Told ya you loved him....' That annoying little voice in the back of my head gloated. If my true destiny were to be with Mamoru and if he were really my soul mate, then how could I be falling in love again? If I went with the others to Namek, then I could wish Mamoru back to life. That's what I want.... isn't it...? I struggled to convince myself that after he was back, everything would return to normal and that I would be sure of my feelings for him again. That today's kiss wouldn't mean a thing after he came back, and that I wouldn't feel so attracted to Vegeta after Mamoru returned. But... I couldn't. I couldn't shake the feeling that things would never be the same between us after everything I'd already been through in this dimension.
I then heard Bulma's voice down the hall, "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT VEGE-- Oh, Usagi, where's Vegeta? What happened to your ankle?"
~ ~ ~ NEXT DAY ~ ~ ~
The day before I had Bulma check out my ankle, only to find out that I had sprained it when I fell in the forest. I haven't seen Vegeta since he took me into Bulma's lab and I still haven't had a chance to sort out all my feelings and thoughts yet, but hunger calls. I shifted my weight so I was at the edge of my bed and awkwardly got dressed standing on 1 leg. After a good 10 minutes of struggling, I was wobbling down the hall on my crutches. I soon reached the stairs, surprised that I hadn't fell yet and breathed a sigh of relief before clumsily hopping down the stairs. It was difficult, but after a good minute or two I was nearly at the bottom. I closed my eyes tiredly and placed my crutch on what I THOUGHT would be the floor.
A scream of "OONNNNNNAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" could be heard from miles away...
"...Gomen nasai..." I said dazedly with anime style swirlies in my eyes, I had fell on the stairs clamping my hands over my ears due to his LOUD scream.
"Now you've traumatized the poor girl Vegeta!" I vaguely heard Bulma's voice through my trance like state.
"HER!?!? What about my damn foot!?!?!?"