Wow, two chapters in one update-not bad for someone whose been missing in action for a few months, right?  Anyway, this story is more of the same, romance and kissy stuff.  It's kinda short, I got tired of typing and want to spread it out some.  Don't worry, some real action will be coming up soon.  I am eventually going to have a sex scene, and I wanted people's opinions.  I don't think I could write a lemon, so it'll prolly just be like a vague scene of nakedness and then the after glow.  But let me know what you think-oh, and if anyone is ooc, let me know.  For disclaimer, see the 1st chapter.  On the the yummy goodness:

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Bulma blushed, surprised at the intensity of her feelings.  "Umm…" she said, biting her lower lip in nervousness.  Vegeta merely sighed, leaning so their foreheads touched, not releasing her.  They stood together for a little while in silence, reigning in their raging hormones.  Finally Vegeta lifted his head and led Bulma over to a bench.  They sat close together, thighs touching, hands intertwined.  Neither wanted to start, but finally Bulma worked up the courage.

"That was…amazing…don't you think, Vegeta?" she asked nervously, suddenly sure he didn't feel the same way.  Vegeta could see her nervousness clearly and thought she was adorable.  Wait a minute, bad Vegeta!  He mentally shrugged away the two sides fighting within him.  He put a hand up to cup her cheek and smiled softly.  It was an expression becoming more common on his face recently.

"Bulma, I…I need to tell you something," he said slowly, forming the words in his head before speaking them.  Vegeta had never had feelings for a girl before and now he was completely over-whelmed by the woman in front of him.  "I don't know how to explain this.  Every time you are near, you're all I can see, hear, small, touch.  Whenever you're away, the thought of you is never far.  Your eyes haunt my waking and dreaming.  It is really quite maddening."

Bulma smiled at all of the nice things that had just poured out of him.  "Vegeta, haven't you ever felt like this before?"

"No."

"Never?  There was no girl special to you on Vegeta-sei?"

"There were no girls at all.  Is that what this feeling is then?  Specialness?" he asked innocently.

Bulma smiled some more at his naiveté.  "Whatever it is, I feel the same.  I don't know why, but I feel connected to you like I never have with anyone else."

Vegeta felt a great weight lift off of him when she said she felt the same.  Then he couldn't help his trademark smirk from appearing; well, of course she liked him, how could any girl resist?

"Vegeta, what do we do now?" Bulma interrupted his thoughts, looking nervous once more.  What if he decided that he didn't like liking her and wanted it to go away or…

His lips on hers again broke her rambling thoughts, as he kissed her with great passion if not skill.  Caught by surprise, Bulma gasped; Vegeta felt her mouth open and gently explored it with his tongue.  Bulma collapsed against him and began kissing back very passionately.  Eventually they broke apart, gasping for air again.  "Wow…that wasn't what I meant, but wow.  You can do that whenever you like," Bulma panted.  Vegeta nodded absently, caught up in her alabaster beauty in the moonlight.  Suddenly he reached a snap decision.  Little did he know he had come to this conclusion long ago; his brain was just a little behind his heart.

"Woma-Bulma.  Will you be my mate?" he asked hesitantly.