"I love you Vegeta."
WHAT!?!?! HOW DARE SHE DO THIS TO ME!?!? I WAS KIND ENOUGH TO DENY MY FEELINGS BUT NOW SHE HAS TO COME OUT AND SAY IT?!? DAMN HER! DAMN THIS PLANET! WHY DID I STAY!?!? KUSO!!!! He growled at her, "NO YOU DON'T"
Her brow furrowed, "YES I DO BAKA! AGAINST ALL MY BETTER JUDGEMENT I DO!" She collapsed onto the bed and tried to cover herself over. Vegeta would never let her go this easily.
"WOMAN!!! LOOK AT ME WHEN I AM TALKING TO YOU!" Nothing. He yanked the covers off to see her crying, Why.why is she crying now? "Woman what is wrong with you."
She looked straight up to him, "You think I don't know how you feel? You hate me! How would you feel if someone you loved hated you in return?" He wanted to hold her and tell her that he loved her too but thanks to good old Vegeta pride he maintained his distance.
"I don't love. You are just wasting your pathetic emotions."
Bulma closed her eyes Stupid girl, what made you think for a second that he would care for you. You should have taken Dimitrius while you had the chance. He looked as she nodded and once again covered herself up, he could sense her crying but noticed she was too proud to let him see her cry again.
Kuso.
Meanwhile on the beach, Chi Chi was trying to fix Goku's amnesia. "Ok now who am I?"
"BOOBIES!!!" (most of you should get this joke.)
She smacked him upside the head, "IT'S CHI CHI!!! Now what am I to you?"
"You my Biatch!"
She smacked him again, "YOUR WIFE!!! What is our son's name?"
"Wow.I have a son?" Chi Chi began to cry but remembering an old family technique to cure amnesia she took the bucket and smacked Goku's head again. His brain shifting back to its normal position he looked up into her eyes. "Chi Chi."
"Yes Goku???"
"I'm hungry."
A few days had passed and the couples decided it was time to go home. Though Bulma had stopped crying over Vegeta and actually had a few great days on the beach with Chi Chi and Goku, she still hadn't conversed with Vegeta for quite some time now. When all was packed and capsuled the couples met outside the hotel after checking out.
"I had a great time Chi Chi, we have to do this next year!"
"Right Bulma, but next time it'll be just the two of us!" In the remaining days Goku had proved himself to be quite the child when it came to vacations. Whether by playing tricks on Chi Chi all the live long day or just being plain old Goku, Chi Chi felt like she needed a vacation to get over this one. Goku smiled that trademark smile and picked up his wife.
"Well, we got to get going and pick up Gohan! See ya later Bulma! Later Vegeta!"
"Bye guys!" Bulma shouted to the now disappearing figures in the sky. She covered her eyes from the sun and watched them till they disappeared from sight. Vegeta stood beside her but she didn't really acknowledge him yet. Instead she just placed her capsules in her purse, swung it over her shoulders and started walking.
Vegeta blinked, "Where are you going?"
Bulma turned around, "To the airport."
"Why?" "How else am I getting home?"
He grumbled, "The same way you got here!"
She shook her head, "I don't think so Vegeta."
She once again started walking only to be scooped up by Vegeta, "Why is your kind so difficult." He then took off into the sky with a very quiet Bulma in his arms.
When they finally reached capsule corp., Vegeta placed Bulma down. "Now I can finally get back to my training" he muttered loud enough for Bulma to hear as he walked to his gravity chamber. She watched him go and shrugged to herself.
"Might as well call Yamcha or something."
WHAT!? After she confesses her love to me she goes and calls that baka!?!? NO!!! SHE IS MINE!!!! I WILL KILL HIM IF HE EVEN TRIES TO.wait a minute.did I just say she belonged to me? KUSO!!! He gritted his teeth and sat in the gravity room. He sat there for hours just thinking of her and knowing she was inside talking to that baka on the phone. Eventually he heard a tapping on the door and when he answered it he came face to face with a rather dressed up Bulma. She was in a beautiful black cocktail dress and her hair was in a French twist with a few curled strands let loose to outline her face. A pearl teardrop necklace graced her neck and her makeup was done just right. "Vegeta, I'm going out tonight. Your dinner is stuffed in the microwave with the time set so just push start when you're ready for it."
He glared at her. She intended to move on with her life.and with that.that baka Yamcha. Hadn't she learned yet what a playboy he was? "Alright well I'm off!" With that she turned on her heel.
Before Vegeta could contain himself he grabbed onto her tiny waist and whispered hotly in her ear, "You are not going anywhere."
"Vegeta what are you talking about? I have to meet Yamcha at the dinner party!"
"As of now your plans are canceled!"
"What are you talking ab-" Before she could even finish her sentence, Vegeta had her in his grasps and planted a soft kiss on her lips. Bulma could feel herself fall into him yet again. Kuso, he can kiss! Dammit, what took him so long?
As Vegeta tangled his tongue with hers he cursed himself mentally, WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING? SHE IS A WEAK PATHETIC FEMALE!!! YOU CANNOT EVEN THINK ABOUT DOING THIS WITH HER!! Vegeta smirked oh shut up! (I think we all know what happened next...)
The next day Bulma woke up in Vegeta's arms yet again. This time though she felt even more peaceful. As she turned around she saw that Vegeta had been looking down at her. She smiled seeing him trying to still look hateful towards her, but she could see past all that. She just saw a stubborn but loving man hiding behind a scowl. Somehow she would change all that. Vegeta just stared at her for what felt like an eternity. Not that he regretted what the two of them did he just knew that things would never be the same and he resented that. He would miss their fighting and bickering, the look she got when she just wanted to clobber him (not that he didn't like the new love filled one but sometimes the past is unforgettable). He scowled to her "Woman get me my breakfast!"
Bulma was downstairs cooking and fuming while Vegeta was rubbing his reddened cheek Who knew that little female could punch so hard? He looked in the mirror and scowled Well, if anyone asks, I was training and the robots got in a sucker punch He sat up and walked over to the closet, pulled out his spandex and armor, and walked to the bathroom. After cleaning up he came downstairs to see Bulma humming to the radio. She was dressed in her sheer lavender nightgown and open bathrobe. He smiled somewhat seeing his mate happy.
Then she began singing into a wooden spoon: "AND IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII WILL ALWAYS LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVE YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!! YEAH I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOUUUUUUUU!!!!" (I have been caught doing this)
Vegeta couldn't help himself; he burst into laughter. Bulma spun around and gasped, her cheeks reddening slightly. "V...Vegeta! What are you doing?"
Still roaring with laughter, "Well.I was.seeing if.my breakfast was...done yet!" After he maintained his composure, "Thank Kami I came in here before you shattered the glass! It might have fallen in my food."
She threw the spoon at him, "GET OUT YOU BAKA! I'LL CALL FOR YOU WHEN YOUR BREAKFAST IS READY!" Still chuckling, Vegeta walked out to the gravity room to train while he waited.
After making sure to go painfully slow Bulma called for Vegeta. When he finally got inside he heard the shower running, obviously because of Bulma. He walked into the kitchen and sat down to his own little buffet. Upstairs Bulma was singing in the shower (you'd think she'd learned her lesson). For some reason, despite Vegeta, she was incredibly happy: "Maybe it's intuition. Some things your just don't question. But in your eyes I see the missing pieces I'm searching for. I think I found my way home. I know that I might sound more than a little crazy but I believe."
Downstairs Vegeta could hear Bulma singing. Without even thinking he got up and walked up the stairs. Pressing his ear to the door he could hear her singing. Though it sounded unbearably horrible, he still smiled hearing the lyrics.
"I knew I loved you before I met you. I think I dreamed you into life. I knew I loved you before I met you. I have been waiting all my life!" He walked in and sat on the sink. By now Bulma had finished her shower and she stepped out. Seeing Vegeta she immediately screamed and flung her towel around her. Once again there was another red mark on Vegeta's other cheek.
"WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU WOMAN!?!?"
"YOU KNOW DAMN WELL WHAT'S WRONG! YOU'RE A PEEPING TOM!"
NOOO, I'M A PRINCE! NOT A.TOM." Whatever that is.
"YOU SHOULDN'T SNEAK UP ON ME WHEN I'M NAKED!"
"IT'S NOTHING I HAVN'T SEEN BEFORE!"
Bulma blushed, "Still." she murmured. Vegeta jumped off the sink and walked out the door to finish his breakfast. Kuso! He won again! Bulma thought to herself.
WHAT!?!?! HOW DARE SHE DO THIS TO ME!?!? I WAS KIND ENOUGH TO DENY MY FEELINGS BUT NOW SHE HAS TO COME OUT AND SAY IT?!? DAMN HER! DAMN THIS PLANET! WHY DID I STAY!?!? KUSO!!!! He growled at her, "NO YOU DON'T"
Her brow furrowed, "YES I DO BAKA! AGAINST ALL MY BETTER JUDGEMENT I DO!" She collapsed onto the bed and tried to cover herself over. Vegeta would never let her go this easily.
"WOMAN!!! LOOK AT ME WHEN I AM TALKING TO YOU!" Nothing. He yanked the covers off to see her crying, Why.why is she crying now? "Woman what is wrong with you."
She looked straight up to him, "You think I don't know how you feel? You hate me! How would you feel if someone you loved hated you in return?" He wanted to hold her and tell her that he loved her too but thanks to good old Vegeta pride he maintained his distance.
"I don't love. You are just wasting your pathetic emotions."
Bulma closed her eyes Stupid girl, what made you think for a second that he would care for you. You should have taken Dimitrius while you had the chance. He looked as she nodded and once again covered herself up, he could sense her crying but noticed she was too proud to let him see her cry again.
Kuso.
Meanwhile on the beach, Chi Chi was trying to fix Goku's amnesia. "Ok now who am I?"
"BOOBIES!!!" (most of you should get this joke.)
She smacked him upside the head, "IT'S CHI CHI!!! Now what am I to you?"
"You my Biatch!"
She smacked him again, "YOUR WIFE!!! What is our son's name?"
"Wow.I have a son?" Chi Chi began to cry but remembering an old family technique to cure amnesia she took the bucket and smacked Goku's head again. His brain shifting back to its normal position he looked up into her eyes. "Chi Chi."
"Yes Goku???"
"I'm hungry."
A few days had passed and the couples decided it was time to go home. Though Bulma had stopped crying over Vegeta and actually had a few great days on the beach with Chi Chi and Goku, she still hadn't conversed with Vegeta for quite some time now. When all was packed and capsuled the couples met outside the hotel after checking out.
"I had a great time Chi Chi, we have to do this next year!"
"Right Bulma, but next time it'll be just the two of us!" In the remaining days Goku had proved himself to be quite the child when it came to vacations. Whether by playing tricks on Chi Chi all the live long day or just being plain old Goku, Chi Chi felt like she needed a vacation to get over this one. Goku smiled that trademark smile and picked up his wife.
"Well, we got to get going and pick up Gohan! See ya later Bulma! Later Vegeta!"
"Bye guys!" Bulma shouted to the now disappearing figures in the sky. She covered her eyes from the sun and watched them till they disappeared from sight. Vegeta stood beside her but she didn't really acknowledge him yet. Instead she just placed her capsules in her purse, swung it over her shoulders and started walking.
Vegeta blinked, "Where are you going?"
Bulma turned around, "To the airport."
"Why?" "How else am I getting home?"
He grumbled, "The same way you got here!"
She shook her head, "I don't think so Vegeta."
She once again started walking only to be scooped up by Vegeta, "Why is your kind so difficult." He then took off into the sky with a very quiet Bulma in his arms.
When they finally reached capsule corp., Vegeta placed Bulma down. "Now I can finally get back to my training" he muttered loud enough for Bulma to hear as he walked to his gravity chamber. She watched him go and shrugged to herself.
"Might as well call Yamcha or something."
WHAT!? After she confesses her love to me she goes and calls that baka!?!? NO!!! SHE IS MINE!!!! I WILL KILL HIM IF HE EVEN TRIES TO.wait a minute.did I just say she belonged to me? KUSO!!! He gritted his teeth and sat in the gravity room. He sat there for hours just thinking of her and knowing she was inside talking to that baka on the phone. Eventually he heard a tapping on the door and when he answered it he came face to face with a rather dressed up Bulma. She was in a beautiful black cocktail dress and her hair was in a French twist with a few curled strands let loose to outline her face. A pearl teardrop necklace graced her neck and her makeup was done just right. "Vegeta, I'm going out tonight. Your dinner is stuffed in the microwave with the time set so just push start when you're ready for it."
He glared at her. She intended to move on with her life.and with that.that baka Yamcha. Hadn't she learned yet what a playboy he was? "Alright well I'm off!" With that she turned on her heel.
Before Vegeta could contain himself he grabbed onto her tiny waist and whispered hotly in her ear, "You are not going anywhere."
"Vegeta what are you talking about? I have to meet Yamcha at the dinner party!"
"As of now your plans are canceled!"
"What are you talking ab-" Before she could even finish her sentence, Vegeta had her in his grasps and planted a soft kiss on her lips. Bulma could feel herself fall into him yet again. Kuso, he can kiss! Dammit, what took him so long?
As Vegeta tangled his tongue with hers he cursed himself mentally, WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING? SHE IS A WEAK PATHETIC FEMALE!!! YOU CANNOT EVEN THINK ABOUT DOING THIS WITH HER!! Vegeta smirked oh shut up! (I think we all know what happened next...)
The next day Bulma woke up in Vegeta's arms yet again. This time though she felt even more peaceful. As she turned around she saw that Vegeta had been looking down at her. She smiled seeing him trying to still look hateful towards her, but she could see past all that. She just saw a stubborn but loving man hiding behind a scowl. Somehow she would change all that. Vegeta just stared at her for what felt like an eternity. Not that he regretted what the two of them did he just knew that things would never be the same and he resented that. He would miss their fighting and bickering, the look she got when she just wanted to clobber him (not that he didn't like the new love filled one but sometimes the past is unforgettable). He scowled to her "Woman get me my breakfast!"
Bulma was downstairs cooking and fuming while Vegeta was rubbing his reddened cheek Who knew that little female could punch so hard? He looked in the mirror and scowled Well, if anyone asks, I was training and the robots got in a sucker punch He sat up and walked over to the closet, pulled out his spandex and armor, and walked to the bathroom. After cleaning up he came downstairs to see Bulma humming to the radio. She was dressed in her sheer lavender nightgown and open bathrobe. He smiled somewhat seeing his mate happy.
Then she began singing into a wooden spoon: "AND IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII WILL ALWAYS LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVE YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!! YEAH I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOUUUUUUUU!!!!" (I have been caught doing this)
Vegeta couldn't help himself; he burst into laughter. Bulma spun around and gasped, her cheeks reddening slightly. "V...Vegeta! What are you doing?"
Still roaring with laughter, "Well.I was.seeing if.my breakfast was...done yet!" After he maintained his composure, "Thank Kami I came in here before you shattered the glass! It might have fallen in my food."
She threw the spoon at him, "GET OUT YOU BAKA! I'LL CALL FOR YOU WHEN YOUR BREAKFAST IS READY!" Still chuckling, Vegeta walked out to the gravity room to train while he waited.
After making sure to go painfully slow Bulma called for Vegeta. When he finally got inside he heard the shower running, obviously because of Bulma. He walked into the kitchen and sat down to his own little buffet. Upstairs Bulma was singing in the shower (you'd think she'd learned her lesson). For some reason, despite Vegeta, she was incredibly happy: "Maybe it's intuition. Some things your just don't question. But in your eyes I see the missing pieces I'm searching for. I think I found my way home. I know that I might sound more than a little crazy but I believe."
Downstairs Vegeta could hear Bulma singing. Without even thinking he got up and walked up the stairs. Pressing his ear to the door he could hear her singing. Though it sounded unbearably horrible, he still smiled hearing the lyrics.
"I knew I loved you before I met you. I think I dreamed you into life. I knew I loved you before I met you. I have been waiting all my life!" He walked in and sat on the sink. By now Bulma had finished her shower and she stepped out. Seeing Vegeta she immediately screamed and flung her towel around her. Once again there was another red mark on Vegeta's other cheek.
"WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU WOMAN!?!?"
"YOU KNOW DAMN WELL WHAT'S WRONG! YOU'RE A PEEPING TOM!"
NOOO, I'M A PRINCE! NOT A.TOM." Whatever that is.
"YOU SHOULDN'T SNEAK UP ON ME WHEN I'M NAKED!"
"IT'S NOTHING I HAVN'T SEEN BEFORE!"
Bulma blushed, "Still." she murmured. Vegeta jumped off the sink and walked out the door to finish his breakfast. Kuso! He won again! Bulma thought to herself.
