'Yes Your Majesty'
By Angel of Anime
Chapter 4: 'Who says. I'm not sensitive.'
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Disclaimer: If I owned DBZ Launch would be a major character cuz she's kick @$$ and nice all at the same time.
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A/N: Almost forgot to put this. there was something I wanted to say. *thinks hard. light bulb* Oh Yeah! First off I would like to thank all you guys for reaching the 30 reviews mark!!!!! Yay, sorry I am just really excited because I usually only write Inu Yasha and Ranma ½ fanfiction, and there are a lot less readers for that so I am like 'WOW! 6 REVIEWS!' well I am really having fun with this story so I might do more DBZ fanfiction, I wanna do a Videl/ Gohan fic, but I am good in the Romance/ Humor depo and Veggie's and Bulma's relationship is just well. funnier [is that a word?? AHHHHHH]. Grrr there was something else. oh yeah, I was looking back over chapter three, grrrr I hate how I ended that! Ya see when I write a fanfic I just kinda sit down and think for a while; I don't even bother to write down my ideas, so sometimes they get scrambled. I really wanted this to be a long fanfiction, but as always I have all these great ideas for the end, and nothing in the middle!!! Aurrrrrrrg! But I did sit down yesterday and figure out how to fix this, so I HAVE A PLAN! Yay! So this will be a much longer fic, like I wanted it to be. and possible. some lemon? Well if ya want lemon tell me and I'll do it, otherwise I am thinking movie sex.
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"Damn that was a long author's note! I wonder how many of you actually read that, I bet you all read like the first sentence and were like 'skip it' hehe, but that's ok I don't mind, if something you don't want happens in this fic then you only have your self to blame! MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA-"
"YOKO- CHAN! Are you laughing evilly at the readers AGAIN! This is why you lost all your readers in your IY fanfiction! Now get off that page and come over here now!!"
"Uh. go- gomen Yunji- chan, have I ever told you how much you're like my mom!"
"AURRRRG, that's it, no Jappaghettie for you!"
"WHAT! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
A very miffed Korean stomps on stage and drags a waving Yoko off by her ear.
"Sorry to interrupt folks, keep reading!"
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"Waaaaaaaake up!" Bulma whipped off the silk covers on Prince Vegeta's bed and quickly put them in the gigantic basked she was carrying.
"Aurrrrrrg," Vegeta dragged himself out of bed and to the vanity stool.
"Have a good date?" he sneered.
"Yup! Yamcha took me to the opera, la de da de da," It had been almost four days since Yamcha had taken Bulma out on their first date [Her b- day duh!] and they had gone out on a date almost every night since.
"Opera? What a weakling,"
"Hrumph! He's not weak, he's sensitive! [Ack, cough, weeze, Excuse me while I hurl.] You know it wouldn't hurt YOU to be a little more sensitive!"
"Hrumph," Vegeta's tail swished angrily behind him as Bulma picked out his armor for the day. Then his frown slowly turned up at the corners to create a very. disturbing. sneer.
"Who says. I'm not sensitive."
"I do-" Before she could finish Vegeta tackled her to the ground sending the basket sprawling and the dirty sheets littered the room. He pinned down her arms and smirked at her.
"NOW look what you made-" That's when Bulma's eyes became the size of plates [Saucers are so over used,] Vegeta. was. KISSING her! She was about to try to struggle away when she found. she didn't want to! She closed her eyes and kissed back, deepening it. This surprised even Vegeta a little and he let go of her writs to let his fingers tangle in her hair. She responded by lifting her head more into the kiss and draping her arms around her neck. Then Vegeta slipped his tongue into her mouth and swished it around, and she did the same. It seemed like hours they were there, kissing on the floor, but soon they heard a soft knock, then a loud one, then Chi Chi burst into the room. Bulma was up off the ground and across the room before Chi Chi ever had an idea of what they were up to.
"Ack! Prince Vegeta! Get some clothes on! You're late for your meeting with the council members!" She quickly closed the door red faced. Vegeta turned around to see a very flustered Bulma stuffing the dirty sheets back into the basket. She spun around, shipped out his spandex, had it and his armor on him and pushed him out the door before he could even blink. Then she hurried off to the laundry room, still the color of a cherry.
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"Hey Bulma,"
"Oh, hey Goku," Bulma turned around to see the smiling Saiya- jin walk through the laundry room door.
"Hey, you goin to the dance tonight?"
"Wow! Is it Saturday already? Yeah I am, why?"
"Well it's just, now you're of mating age, the guys will be able to smell it, I just thought I'd tell ya to watch out, stick close to Nappa, whatever,"
"Oh. thanks, but I am only gonna dance with Yamcha,"
"Really? That's weird, I didn't picture you with that kind of guy," Goku sat down cross-legged in a chair facing the washing machine.
"Oh? What kind of guy do you picture me with?" Bulma reached over to hit the big green button to start the washing machine, then sat down on the top of the dryer, while Goku sat thinking for a moment.
"Well?"
"Uh. I guess a really strong guy, someone to take care of you, and someone who's even more strong willed than you are, just. not Yamcha, he's nice and all. but he's missing something,"
"Wow, that's like the most intelligent thing I've ever heard you say!"
"Hey." The Goku said a little hurt, then he lifted his nose in the air and his smile grew to almost touch his ears,
"Chi Chi cookin. gotta go!" And before Bulma could even say 'Ja' he was out the door and down the hall.
*Siiiigh, he never could think of anything but food.* Bulma rested her head in her hands, *Yamcha's not my type? Then who is.* Then the image of her kissing Vegeta earlier seemed to pop into her head and she was soon blushing. *Vegeta. my type? No. couldn't be!*
"NO! HE'S PIG HEADED, CONCEITED, STUBBORN AND GRRRRR, NO!" At that moment Nappa and Raditz walked by the open laundry door and heard Bulma screaming.
"Man, she's off her rocker!" Said Raditz turning to Nappa, who just kept walking,
"That's nothing, you should have seen Vegeta."
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"Ooooooooooooou, Bulma you look so great!"
"You think so Chi Chi?"
"Defiantly, gosh! All the guys will be ALL OVER YOU! And now you are of mating age, gosh my little Bulma." Chi Chi began to tear up and reached for a hanky that seemed to appear from no where [Thank god for stagehands eh? ACK dang the Canadian slang!] Sweat drop
"Chi, I'm older than you."
"Still." Chi Chi blew her nose quite loudly in the hanky, which only made Bulma's sweat drop grew bigger. Then Chi Chi composed herself and handed the hanky back to the stagehand [Ewwwie and it was all full! Poor stagehand]
"Well. I don't care about all the guys, I just care about Yamcha!"
"You really like him don't you?" Bulma only nodded, still admiring herself in front of the full-length mirror.
"Something about him Bulma. something doesn't feel quite right. he just doesn't seem like your type,"
"Oh, not you too Chi Chi! I got a whole lecture from Goku earlier!"
"Goku. lecture? Uh. did you meet a new Goku I don't know about yet?"
"Yeah, surprised the hell out of me too!"
"Well, anywise, just. be careful, I don't want you to get hurt!"
"Thanks Chi," Bulma gave her friend a quick hug then started down the hall. In spite of Chi Chi's lecture she was still in a pretty good mood, she whistled to herself as her high heels made a clicking sound on the hard floor. She reached the prince's twin doors and was about to push them open when the memory of that morning popped back into her head. *We were. just caught up in the heat of the moment.* She tried to hide the blush that was making its way over her cheeks as she pushed the great golden doors open and waltzed into the Prince's bedroom. She was just about to walk to the closet to pick out an outfit for the ball that night when she found herself blocked by two sets of strong arms.
"Hey what gives-"
"Shhh Bulma! The Prince and The King are talking!" Raditz and Nappa lowered their hands so Bulma could see the King and Vegeta pacing on the other side of the room. The room was in fact very large, well the size of the kitchen and then some [Saiya- Jins have big kitchens, DUH!!!] They were talking in hushed voices and Vegeta seemed to be a little. angry. Bulma took a step back [Mentally] and looked the King up and down. She hadn't seen him in the flesh in many years. He was very tall and regal looking, his hair was short and spiky [Think Vegeta in DBGT]; he had frown lines around his mouth and bags under his eyes. He had Vegeta's big ears and Bulma giggled a bit. Essentially he looked like a bigger, older Veggie! The resemblance was uncanny, except for the eyes, Vegeta's were black and deep, but the King's were big and brown. Everyone had said Vegeta had gotten his mother's lovely eyes, some of the palace guards would talk of her from time to time. How you could get lost in her eyes, how her hair was long and wavy, soft to the touch, unlike most Saiya- Jin females. She was a petite frame and withdrawn in attitude. She had died giving birth to Vegeta, apparently she was very weak, constantly getting sick, and pregnancy had not agreed with her. *That must be why Veggie's so gruff, raised by old soldiers no doubt.*
Bulma's eyes then fell onto Vegeta. The Prince had obviously just come back from training. He was sweaty and a bit bloodied and bruised. He was wearing his dark blue spandex outfit that was tight on the legs, but turned into a sort of tank top [MANLY TANK TOP GOSH DANG YOU! You know the outfit! I have no clue when he wears it, and I am too lazy to find out!] He always did look good in that. His incredibly muscular arms. his well-toned chest. his tight butt.
"WOMAN!"
"Eh?"
A vein near one of Vegeta's temples began to throb greatly as he closed his eyes in frustration.
"I said." He snorted out in an aggravated tone, "You can come in now."
"Oh, Well why didn't you say so baka!" She marched in, her head chest puffed out trying to look as threatening as possible as she waltzed into the large clothes closet.
The King frowned deeper, and glared at Vegeta who shrugged and sat down on the bed, causing the springs to creak.
"Well Vegeta. remember what I said. I will see you at the ball," and without another word the king was out the door and down the hall. Vegeta let out a gigantic sigh and flopped back onto the bed, his arms spread out. Bulma rushed out of the closet again and set down the set of regal looking armor she had chosen for the formal event.
"Baka! Go take a shower! You can't be all smelly and sweaty when you meet your future mate!" Vegeta smirked and was up off the bed and in Bulma's face before she could blink, literally.
"Don't you like me when I'm all sweaty?" He said in a low seductive tone, almost a growl. Bulma blushed twelve shades of red and took a gigantic step back. She stood shocked for a moment, starring at the sneering prince. Then she suddenly snapped out of her stupor and her eyes narrowed in anger.
"No! You're all smelly, you smell like some dirty monkey! Now go take a shower!" She pushed him protesting into the bathroom and quickly shut the door. She let go a sigh of relief. He just made her so. uncomfortable when he was like that! She sighed again and laid down on the bed, closing her eyes. She blinked them open and stared at the ceiling. She closed them again and smiled slightly, a memory slowly making its way into her mind.
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"Bulma, this is everyone, everyone this is my best friend, Bulma," Bulma smiled sweetly at the pack of thirteen year old girls. They all went to Chi Chi's high school. Lucky Chi Chi, she got to get out of the palace and go to school everyday, poor Bulma had finished all collage courses by age six and didn't need to attend public high school. The pack of girls all started chatting about this and that as they walked to the room Chi Chi and Bulma shared.
"Wow you guys are so lucky to live in the palace!" Bulma snorted and Chi Chi sweat dropped.
"Believe me, it isn't that great!"
"How could it not be," Chimed in another, "You get to spend all day with Prince Vegeta!" All the girl's eyes became big and watery as they starred off into space.
"What's so great about Veggie?" The girls all snapped out of their trances and starred open mouthed at Bulma. One girl managed to recover and stammer out,
"What's so great. about the PRINCE???"
"Gosh, what isn't great!" Exclaimed an exasperated girl.
"I know, he's so handsome," Added another girl
"So strong." Chimed in another
"So bad ass." The girls all slipped back into their trances yet again and Bulma did a face fault and starred at them.
"What on earth are you talking about!?"
"What, haven't you noticed, Prince Vegeta is like the hottest guy on Vegeta- sei!" Bulma just looked confused for a moment. "I never looked at him that way before."
The girls eventually tired of the subject, of course not after discussing how nice Vegeta's ass was. [Hey! Us 13- year- olds talk about stuff other than guys! I just. can't think of anything else we do talk about. sweat drops]
After the girls all left Bulma snuck off to Prince Vegeta's private training chamber. She slowly opened the door and peaked in.
A fifteen-year-old Vegeta was punching a dummy that looked a lot like Goku. Bulma gasped. he wasn't wearing a shirt! She watched his muscles ripple as his fist collided with the dummy repeatedly. Eventually he stopped and whipped sweat off his brow, then turned around. He spied Bulma peaking through the crack, their eyes met for a moment, *Wow! He has gorgeous eyes too! And so muscular! Drool drool drool*
"Woman! What the hell are you doing in my personal training chamber!!?!?!"
Too stunned to answer Bulma rushed off to her room where she threw herself on her bead, starring up at the ceiling, it was the moment she realized. Vegeta was hot, really hot, and. she was attracted to him. greatly.
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It had been three years since that time she spied on Vegeta while training. He had only gotten more handsome over the years. He really was attractive. maybe even a little sexy. but just a little.
Vegeta stepped out of the bathroom, a small towel wrapped around his waist. He saw Bulma laying on his bed, starring up at the ceiling and sighing. She was dressed for the ball, her hair pulled back into an elegant bun, with elaborate hair pins stuck into the bun. The dress hugged her curves and showed the perfect amount of skin. A few stray blue hairs had fallen out of the bun and framed her face. yes she was beautiful. very beautiful.
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"Hey guys, Chi Chi made you some snacks!" Bulma kicked open the double doors that led to the prince's meeting room. He was sitting at the great blue marble table with handful of other boys from the space academy. She smiled and walked over to set the tray down.
"WOMAN! How many times have I told you to stop just waltzing into rooms!?!"
"Oh, excuse me my Prince," She said with a sneer, "I suppose I'll just take this FOOD back to the kitchens." Every one of the boys perked up at the mention of food and starred at the try laden with goodies, their mouths watering.
"Feh, Fine, I'll let you off. this time."
"Oh, thank you my merciful prince," She said sarcastically as she set the tray down. Not even a second after it hit the table were all the boys diving in. Bulma smiled again and then walked out swishing her tail behind her.
"So how old is she."
"Hrumph! Fifteen."
"Too bad, she's a whole year away from mating age."
"Why the hell is that to bad?!?!"
"Gosh Vegeta!" Said another boy, stuffing a cake into his mouth, "You really don't know how lucky you are do you!" Vegeta only lifted an eyebrow to leer at the boy as he chewed on the enormous piece of cake.
"Explain."
"Well," He said swallowing, "First, you have Goku, like the strongest warrior on the planet to spar with,"
"I AM THE STRONGEST!!!" The boy simply ignored the fuming prince and continued.
"You have Chi Chi, who's not only pretty, but the best cook ever!!!!"
Vegeta snorted,
"Then you have Bulma." The guys all stopped eating and starred off into space.
"What the hell is so great about that wench!?!?!"
"What! Have you knot holes for eyes!"[FLUFFY KICKS! And Jaken sucks, all you IY fans kno that last quote, if ya don't THEN LOOK IT UP!!! What kind of IY fan are you??] Said an overly exacerbated boy,
"Huh?" Vegeta asked, completely confused,
"She's so. ahhhh! I mean her hair, its like, ya know! And that purple tail. so. ahhhh," [Uh. did I not mention her tail is purple?? Well now I did! La de da de da]
"And she's got a GREAT body," pointed out another boy, to this statement they all just nodded knowingly.
"She's so."
"HOT!" the boys all said together, slipping off into dreamland yet again.
"Hrumph!" *I. never. looked at her that way before.* Vegeta stood up and pushed his chair back roughly, causing it to make aloud clang on the slate floor. He then stomped out the doors leaving the group of still daydreaming boys alone.
He rushed into the kitchen to find Chi Chi stirring something wonderful smelling on the stove and Goku looking over her shoulder at the bubbling delicacy.
"Where's Bulma!"
"Oh, Prince Vegeta, she went for her daily swim I think." Chi Chi said as Vegeta tore off in the direction of the pool. He flung open the plexi glas doors and stomped out to the pool, just in time to see Bulma jump, flip a few times, then dive gracefully into the water, barely creating a splash. The prince starred at her emotionlessly, but was gaping on the inside. She swam to the surface and broke into the air with a splash, her hair plastered to her head. She sighed contentedly and swam to the ladder and climbed out, then reached for her towel and began to gently dry her hair. She began to walk to the doors, obviously still unaware of the stunned prince. *Damn! She does have a nice body. drool drool drool* She stopped drying her hair, seemingly noticing him for the first time,
"Oh Veggie, what are you doing out here?" He starred at her, she was wearing a bright blue one-piece bathing suit, and Vegeta's jaw [Mentally] dropped even lower. Suddenly he felt something in his left nostril and he reached up to cover his nose with his hands. Embarrassed he flew through the glass window, leaving a very stunned Bulma behind.
*What the hell gave him a nosebleed?* [Siiiigh, see, Veggie's still innocent, or was at seventeen, hehehe!]
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Vegeta looked down at her again, her eyes were closed and her mouth was open slightly. His eyes roamed over her body and he felt the tingly feeling in his nose again when he realized how high the slit on her thigh was, but he had learned to control that little. outburst a long time ago. Yes she did have a great body. damn was she hot! Then she sat up and starred at him crossly,
"Well are you going to get into your armor or what??"
"Yeah, yeah, keep your pants on woman!" [GET YER MINDS OUTTA THE GUTTER!]
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I know, that's kind a bad place to stop, but I am soooo tired! I got up early this morning cuz I had to go shopping with my best friend. I got some way cute stuff! Hehe, but you don't wanna hear about that. Lets see, I guess there were a few things I wanted to tell you guys.
First off, being completely irrelevant to the story, I am getting my braces off tomorrow after two years! YAY! I can't even remember myself without them; I can't wait to see my nice smile! Hehe, sorry I am excited! I am so lucky; I am getting them off just in time for my first year of. you guessed it. HIGH SCHOOL! Yay! I am so ready; Middle School sucks! Yup, I got contacts too, so I wont be such a dork! And I lost five pounds so I am now the perfect weight for my height! Yay, but my weight will probably shoot up again after a candy bar, DANG THEM! Siiiiigh, my karate instructor gets so mad whenever he sees me eating them, but I mean, I am there like five days a week and there's a seven eleven right there, so I like am always eatin candy bars and slushies at the dojo! Ok, I am totally boring you, now on to relevant stuff.
Ok, since I am going to be a freshman on Sept. 3rd, I wont be able to post as much! I am thinking once a weekend, which reminds me, sorry this took so long, I actually have a life out of fanfiction writing. it isn't much of one, but it still exists! Now there was something else.
Oh yeah! This chapter was a spaz chapter, I totally didn't plan it! Odd for me! Well, the kiss was planned, but everything else just came as I wrote, its all good, cuz I was afraid this fic would be to short! Ok yeah, well this is a DANG LONG AUTHORS NOTE so I am gonna say bye! Didn't I leave a big one at the beginning too? Dang, well, I swear, nothin big next time ok? Ok! PLEASE REVIEW!!!!
Oh Yeah. P.S. [readers all grown] Ok
1.) Yunji is my best friend, we're a good match, cuz I help her have fun and she helps he well. keeps me outta trouble MUHAHAHAHAHA
2.) You don't know what the king was talking about. but I do! You'll find out later
By Angel of Anime
Chapter 4: 'Who says. I'm not sensitive.'
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Disclaimer: If I owned DBZ Launch would be a major character cuz she's kick @$$ and nice all at the same time.
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A/N: Almost forgot to put this. there was something I wanted to say. *thinks hard. light bulb* Oh Yeah! First off I would like to thank all you guys for reaching the 30 reviews mark!!!!! Yay, sorry I am just really excited because I usually only write Inu Yasha and Ranma ½ fanfiction, and there are a lot less readers for that so I am like 'WOW! 6 REVIEWS!' well I am really having fun with this story so I might do more DBZ fanfiction, I wanna do a Videl/ Gohan fic, but I am good in the Romance/ Humor depo and Veggie's and Bulma's relationship is just well. funnier [is that a word?? AHHHHHH]. Grrr there was something else. oh yeah, I was looking back over chapter three, grrrr I hate how I ended that! Ya see when I write a fanfic I just kinda sit down and think for a while; I don't even bother to write down my ideas, so sometimes they get scrambled. I really wanted this to be a long fanfiction, but as always I have all these great ideas for the end, and nothing in the middle!!! Aurrrrrrrg! But I did sit down yesterday and figure out how to fix this, so I HAVE A PLAN! Yay! So this will be a much longer fic, like I wanted it to be. and possible. some lemon? Well if ya want lemon tell me and I'll do it, otherwise I am thinking movie sex.
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"Damn that was a long author's note! I wonder how many of you actually read that, I bet you all read like the first sentence and were like 'skip it' hehe, but that's ok I don't mind, if something you don't want happens in this fic then you only have your self to blame! MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA-"
"YOKO- CHAN! Are you laughing evilly at the readers AGAIN! This is why you lost all your readers in your IY fanfiction! Now get off that page and come over here now!!"
"Uh. go- gomen Yunji- chan, have I ever told you how much you're like my mom!"
"AURRRRG, that's it, no Jappaghettie for you!"
"WHAT! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
A very miffed Korean stomps on stage and drags a waving Yoko off by her ear.
"Sorry to interrupt folks, keep reading!"
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"Waaaaaaaake up!" Bulma whipped off the silk covers on Prince Vegeta's bed and quickly put them in the gigantic basked she was carrying.
"Aurrrrrrg," Vegeta dragged himself out of bed and to the vanity stool.
"Have a good date?" he sneered.
"Yup! Yamcha took me to the opera, la de da de da," It had been almost four days since Yamcha had taken Bulma out on their first date [Her b- day duh!] and they had gone out on a date almost every night since.
"Opera? What a weakling,"
"Hrumph! He's not weak, he's sensitive! [Ack, cough, weeze, Excuse me while I hurl.] You know it wouldn't hurt YOU to be a little more sensitive!"
"Hrumph," Vegeta's tail swished angrily behind him as Bulma picked out his armor for the day. Then his frown slowly turned up at the corners to create a very. disturbing. sneer.
"Who says. I'm not sensitive."
"I do-" Before she could finish Vegeta tackled her to the ground sending the basket sprawling and the dirty sheets littered the room. He pinned down her arms and smirked at her.
"NOW look what you made-" That's when Bulma's eyes became the size of plates [Saucers are so over used,] Vegeta. was. KISSING her! She was about to try to struggle away when she found. she didn't want to! She closed her eyes and kissed back, deepening it. This surprised even Vegeta a little and he let go of her writs to let his fingers tangle in her hair. She responded by lifting her head more into the kiss and draping her arms around her neck. Then Vegeta slipped his tongue into her mouth and swished it around, and she did the same. It seemed like hours they were there, kissing on the floor, but soon they heard a soft knock, then a loud one, then Chi Chi burst into the room. Bulma was up off the ground and across the room before Chi Chi ever had an idea of what they were up to.
"Ack! Prince Vegeta! Get some clothes on! You're late for your meeting with the council members!" She quickly closed the door red faced. Vegeta turned around to see a very flustered Bulma stuffing the dirty sheets back into the basket. She spun around, shipped out his spandex, had it and his armor on him and pushed him out the door before he could even blink. Then she hurried off to the laundry room, still the color of a cherry.
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"Hey Bulma,"
"Oh, hey Goku," Bulma turned around to see the smiling Saiya- jin walk through the laundry room door.
"Hey, you goin to the dance tonight?"
"Wow! Is it Saturday already? Yeah I am, why?"
"Well it's just, now you're of mating age, the guys will be able to smell it, I just thought I'd tell ya to watch out, stick close to Nappa, whatever,"
"Oh. thanks, but I am only gonna dance with Yamcha,"
"Really? That's weird, I didn't picture you with that kind of guy," Goku sat down cross-legged in a chair facing the washing machine.
"Oh? What kind of guy do you picture me with?" Bulma reached over to hit the big green button to start the washing machine, then sat down on the top of the dryer, while Goku sat thinking for a moment.
"Well?"
"Uh. I guess a really strong guy, someone to take care of you, and someone who's even more strong willed than you are, just. not Yamcha, he's nice and all. but he's missing something,"
"Wow, that's like the most intelligent thing I've ever heard you say!"
"Hey." The Goku said a little hurt, then he lifted his nose in the air and his smile grew to almost touch his ears,
"Chi Chi cookin. gotta go!" And before Bulma could even say 'Ja' he was out the door and down the hall.
*Siiiigh, he never could think of anything but food.* Bulma rested her head in her hands, *Yamcha's not my type? Then who is.* Then the image of her kissing Vegeta earlier seemed to pop into her head and she was soon blushing. *Vegeta. my type? No. couldn't be!*
"NO! HE'S PIG HEADED, CONCEITED, STUBBORN AND GRRRRR, NO!" At that moment Nappa and Raditz walked by the open laundry door and heard Bulma screaming.
"Man, she's off her rocker!" Said Raditz turning to Nappa, who just kept walking,
"That's nothing, you should have seen Vegeta."
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"Ooooooooooooou, Bulma you look so great!"
"You think so Chi Chi?"
"Defiantly, gosh! All the guys will be ALL OVER YOU! And now you are of mating age, gosh my little Bulma." Chi Chi began to tear up and reached for a hanky that seemed to appear from no where [Thank god for stagehands eh? ACK dang the Canadian slang!] Sweat drop
"Chi, I'm older than you."
"Still." Chi Chi blew her nose quite loudly in the hanky, which only made Bulma's sweat drop grew bigger. Then Chi Chi composed herself and handed the hanky back to the stagehand [Ewwwie and it was all full! Poor stagehand]
"Well. I don't care about all the guys, I just care about Yamcha!"
"You really like him don't you?" Bulma only nodded, still admiring herself in front of the full-length mirror.
"Something about him Bulma. something doesn't feel quite right. he just doesn't seem like your type,"
"Oh, not you too Chi Chi! I got a whole lecture from Goku earlier!"
"Goku. lecture? Uh. did you meet a new Goku I don't know about yet?"
"Yeah, surprised the hell out of me too!"
"Well, anywise, just. be careful, I don't want you to get hurt!"
"Thanks Chi," Bulma gave her friend a quick hug then started down the hall. In spite of Chi Chi's lecture she was still in a pretty good mood, she whistled to herself as her high heels made a clicking sound on the hard floor. She reached the prince's twin doors and was about to push them open when the memory of that morning popped back into her head. *We were. just caught up in the heat of the moment.* She tried to hide the blush that was making its way over her cheeks as she pushed the great golden doors open and waltzed into the Prince's bedroom. She was just about to walk to the closet to pick out an outfit for the ball that night when she found herself blocked by two sets of strong arms.
"Hey what gives-"
"Shhh Bulma! The Prince and The King are talking!" Raditz and Nappa lowered their hands so Bulma could see the King and Vegeta pacing on the other side of the room. The room was in fact very large, well the size of the kitchen and then some [Saiya- Jins have big kitchens, DUH!!!] They were talking in hushed voices and Vegeta seemed to be a little. angry. Bulma took a step back [Mentally] and looked the King up and down. She hadn't seen him in the flesh in many years. He was very tall and regal looking, his hair was short and spiky [Think Vegeta in DBGT]; he had frown lines around his mouth and bags under his eyes. He had Vegeta's big ears and Bulma giggled a bit. Essentially he looked like a bigger, older Veggie! The resemblance was uncanny, except for the eyes, Vegeta's were black and deep, but the King's were big and brown. Everyone had said Vegeta had gotten his mother's lovely eyes, some of the palace guards would talk of her from time to time. How you could get lost in her eyes, how her hair was long and wavy, soft to the touch, unlike most Saiya- Jin females. She was a petite frame and withdrawn in attitude. She had died giving birth to Vegeta, apparently she was very weak, constantly getting sick, and pregnancy had not agreed with her. *That must be why Veggie's so gruff, raised by old soldiers no doubt.*
Bulma's eyes then fell onto Vegeta. The Prince had obviously just come back from training. He was sweaty and a bit bloodied and bruised. He was wearing his dark blue spandex outfit that was tight on the legs, but turned into a sort of tank top [MANLY TANK TOP GOSH DANG YOU! You know the outfit! I have no clue when he wears it, and I am too lazy to find out!] He always did look good in that. His incredibly muscular arms. his well-toned chest. his tight butt.
"WOMAN!"
"Eh?"
A vein near one of Vegeta's temples began to throb greatly as he closed his eyes in frustration.
"I said." He snorted out in an aggravated tone, "You can come in now."
"Oh, Well why didn't you say so baka!" She marched in, her head chest puffed out trying to look as threatening as possible as she waltzed into the large clothes closet.
The King frowned deeper, and glared at Vegeta who shrugged and sat down on the bed, causing the springs to creak.
"Well Vegeta. remember what I said. I will see you at the ball," and without another word the king was out the door and down the hall. Vegeta let out a gigantic sigh and flopped back onto the bed, his arms spread out. Bulma rushed out of the closet again and set down the set of regal looking armor she had chosen for the formal event.
"Baka! Go take a shower! You can't be all smelly and sweaty when you meet your future mate!" Vegeta smirked and was up off the bed and in Bulma's face before she could blink, literally.
"Don't you like me when I'm all sweaty?" He said in a low seductive tone, almost a growl. Bulma blushed twelve shades of red and took a gigantic step back. She stood shocked for a moment, starring at the sneering prince. Then she suddenly snapped out of her stupor and her eyes narrowed in anger.
"No! You're all smelly, you smell like some dirty monkey! Now go take a shower!" She pushed him protesting into the bathroom and quickly shut the door. She let go a sigh of relief. He just made her so. uncomfortable when he was like that! She sighed again and laid down on the bed, closing her eyes. She blinked them open and stared at the ceiling. She closed them again and smiled slightly, a memory slowly making its way into her mind.
*****
"Bulma, this is everyone, everyone this is my best friend, Bulma," Bulma smiled sweetly at the pack of thirteen year old girls. They all went to Chi Chi's high school. Lucky Chi Chi, she got to get out of the palace and go to school everyday, poor Bulma had finished all collage courses by age six and didn't need to attend public high school. The pack of girls all started chatting about this and that as they walked to the room Chi Chi and Bulma shared.
"Wow you guys are so lucky to live in the palace!" Bulma snorted and Chi Chi sweat dropped.
"Believe me, it isn't that great!"
"How could it not be," Chimed in another, "You get to spend all day with Prince Vegeta!" All the girl's eyes became big and watery as they starred off into space.
"What's so great about Veggie?" The girls all snapped out of their trances and starred open mouthed at Bulma. One girl managed to recover and stammer out,
"What's so great. about the PRINCE???"
"Gosh, what isn't great!" Exclaimed an exasperated girl.
"I know, he's so handsome," Added another girl
"So strong." Chimed in another
"So bad ass." The girls all slipped back into their trances yet again and Bulma did a face fault and starred at them.
"What on earth are you talking about!?"
"What, haven't you noticed, Prince Vegeta is like the hottest guy on Vegeta- sei!" Bulma just looked confused for a moment. "I never looked at him that way before."
The girls eventually tired of the subject, of course not after discussing how nice Vegeta's ass was. [Hey! Us 13- year- olds talk about stuff other than guys! I just. can't think of anything else we do talk about. sweat drops]
After the girls all left Bulma snuck off to Prince Vegeta's private training chamber. She slowly opened the door and peaked in.
A fifteen-year-old Vegeta was punching a dummy that looked a lot like Goku. Bulma gasped. he wasn't wearing a shirt! She watched his muscles ripple as his fist collided with the dummy repeatedly. Eventually he stopped and whipped sweat off his brow, then turned around. He spied Bulma peaking through the crack, their eyes met for a moment, *Wow! He has gorgeous eyes too! And so muscular! Drool drool drool*
"Woman! What the hell are you doing in my personal training chamber!!?!?!"
Too stunned to answer Bulma rushed off to her room where she threw herself on her bead, starring up at the ceiling, it was the moment she realized. Vegeta was hot, really hot, and. she was attracted to him. greatly.
*****
It had been three years since that time she spied on Vegeta while training. He had only gotten more handsome over the years. He really was attractive. maybe even a little sexy. but just a little.
Vegeta stepped out of the bathroom, a small towel wrapped around his waist. He saw Bulma laying on his bed, starring up at the ceiling and sighing. She was dressed for the ball, her hair pulled back into an elegant bun, with elaborate hair pins stuck into the bun. The dress hugged her curves and showed the perfect amount of skin. A few stray blue hairs had fallen out of the bun and framed her face. yes she was beautiful. very beautiful.
*****
"Hey guys, Chi Chi made you some snacks!" Bulma kicked open the double doors that led to the prince's meeting room. He was sitting at the great blue marble table with handful of other boys from the space academy. She smiled and walked over to set the tray down.
"WOMAN! How many times have I told you to stop just waltzing into rooms!?!"
"Oh, excuse me my Prince," She said with a sneer, "I suppose I'll just take this FOOD back to the kitchens." Every one of the boys perked up at the mention of food and starred at the try laden with goodies, their mouths watering.
"Feh, Fine, I'll let you off. this time."
"Oh, thank you my merciful prince," She said sarcastically as she set the tray down. Not even a second after it hit the table were all the boys diving in. Bulma smiled again and then walked out swishing her tail behind her.
"So how old is she."
"Hrumph! Fifteen."
"Too bad, she's a whole year away from mating age."
"Why the hell is that to bad?!?!"
"Gosh Vegeta!" Said another boy, stuffing a cake into his mouth, "You really don't know how lucky you are do you!" Vegeta only lifted an eyebrow to leer at the boy as he chewed on the enormous piece of cake.
"Explain."
"Well," He said swallowing, "First, you have Goku, like the strongest warrior on the planet to spar with,"
"I AM THE STRONGEST!!!" The boy simply ignored the fuming prince and continued.
"You have Chi Chi, who's not only pretty, but the best cook ever!!!!"
Vegeta snorted,
"Then you have Bulma." The guys all stopped eating and starred off into space.
"What the hell is so great about that wench!?!?!"
"What! Have you knot holes for eyes!"[FLUFFY KICKS! And Jaken sucks, all you IY fans kno that last quote, if ya don't THEN LOOK IT UP!!! What kind of IY fan are you??] Said an overly exacerbated boy,
"Huh?" Vegeta asked, completely confused,
"She's so. ahhhh! I mean her hair, its like, ya know! And that purple tail. so. ahhhh," [Uh. did I not mention her tail is purple?? Well now I did! La de da de da]
"And she's got a GREAT body," pointed out another boy, to this statement they all just nodded knowingly.
"She's so."
"HOT!" the boys all said together, slipping off into dreamland yet again.
"Hrumph!" *I. never. looked at her that way before.* Vegeta stood up and pushed his chair back roughly, causing it to make aloud clang on the slate floor. He then stomped out the doors leaving the group of still daydreaming boys alone.
He rushed into the kitchen to find Chi Chi stirring something wonderful smelling on the stove and Goku looking over her shoulder at the bubbling delicacy.
"Where's Bulma!"
"Oh, Prince Vegeta, she went for her daily swim I think." Chi Chi said as Vegeta tore off in the direction of the pool. He flung open the plexi glas doors and stomped out to the pool, just in time to see Bulma jump, flip a few times, then dive gracefully into the water, barely creating a splash. The prince starred at her emotionlessly, but was gaping on the inside. She swam to the surface and broke into the air with a splash, her hair plastered to her head. She sighed contentedly and swam to the ladder and climbed out, then reached for her towel and began to gently dry her hair. She began to walk to the doors, obviously still unaware of the stunned prince. *Damn! She does have a nice body. drool drool drool* She stopped drying her hair, seemingly noticing him for the first time,
"Oh Veggie, what are you doing out here?" He starred at her, she was wearing a bright blue one-piece bathing suit, and Vegeta's jaw [Mentally] dropped even lower. Suddenly he felt something in his left nostril and he reached up to cover his nose with his hands. Embarrassed he flew through the glass window, leaving a very stunned Bulma behind.
*What the hell gave him a nosebleed?* [Siiiigh, see, Veggie's still innocent, or was at seventeen, hehehe!]
*****
Vegeta looked down at her again, her eyes were closed and her mouth was open slightly. His eyes roamed over her body and he felt the tingly feeling in his nose again when he realized how high the slit on her thigh was, but he had learned to control that little. outburst a long time ago. Yes she did have a great body. damn was she hot! Then she sat up and starred at him crossly,
"Well are you going to get into your armor or what??"
"Yeah, yeah, keep your pants on woman!" [GET YER MINDS OUTTA THE GUTTER!]
*****
I know, that's kind a bad place to stop, but I am soooo tired! I got up early this morning cuz I had to go shopping with my best friend. I got some way cute stuff! Hehe, but you don't wanna hear about that. Lets see, I guess there were a few things I wanted to tell you guys.
First off, being completely irrelevant to the story, I am getting my braces off tomorrow after two years! YAY! I can't even remember myself without them; I can't wait to see my nice smile! Hehe, sorry I am excited! I am so lucky; I am getting them off just in time for my first year of. you guessed it. HIGH SCHOOL! Yay! I am so ready; Middle School sucks! Yup, I got contacts too, so I wont be such a dork! And I lost five pounds so I am now the perfect weight for my height! Yay, but my weight will probably shoot up again after a candy bar, DANG THEM! Siiiiigh, my karate instructor gets so mad whenever he sees me eating them, but I mean, I am there like five days a week and there's a seven eleven right there, so I like am always eatin candy bars and slushies at the dojo! Ok, I am totally boring you, now on to relevant stuff.
Ok, since I am going to be a freshman on Sept. 3rd, I wont be able to post as much! I am thinking once a weekend, which reminds me, sorry this took so long, I actually have a life out of fanfiction writing. it isn't much of one, but it still exists! Now there was something else.
Oh yeah! This chapter was a spaz chapter, I totally didn't plan it! Odd for me! Well, the kiss was planned, but everything else just came as I wrote, its all good, cuz I was afraid this fic would be to short! Ok yeah, well this is a DANG LONG AUTHORS NOTE so I am gonna say bye! Didn't I leave a big one at the beginning too? Dang, well, I swear, nothin big next time ok? Ok! PLEASE REVIEW!!!!
Oh Yeah. P.S. [readers all grown] Ok
1.) Yunji is my best friend, we're a good match, cuz I help her have fun and she helps he well. keeps me outta trouble MUHAHAHAHAHA
2.) You don't know what the king was talking about. but I do! You'll find out later