Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or the characters.

Sorry my first Chapter didn't have a disclaimer. And I called the Gravity Training thing a Capsule. If anyone knows what it's really called I'd appreciate it. Now on with the story.

Chapter 2

Vegeta didn't have time to finish his thoughts as Bulma latched her arms around him.
"Woman? What the hell?" She looked up into his face with a silly smile.
Vegeta couldn't believe the feelings running through his body. He had never been this excited to see anyone before. Then again, no one ever held him like this either. His feelings must have been plastered all over his face; because Bulma raised a questioning eyebrow and released him.
" Sorry," She muttered, " I haven't seen live people in the passed week, with Mom and Dad gone. Keep me company Veg-head."
He found himself in a mental tug--of--war trying to decide what to do. Part of him really wanted the company. But the other part? He hadn't even noticed the nickname she'd said. Well, he wasn't going to make it to easy for her.
" I have training to do, Woman," He stated and turned his back to her and crossed his arms. Bulma smirked catching the challenge; He wanted to know what was in it for him.
" I'll take you out to dinner anywhere you want," She persuaded him.
He seemed to think about it for a minute before glancing over his shoulder and mumbling a quick, "Okay."
" Yay," Bulma squealed and clapped her hands. She abruptly stopped when she realized she was doing a perfect imitation of her mother.
"What was that?" Vegeta snorted in response to her reaction.
" I had the scariest realization that I was channeling my mother," Bulma replied and started to laugh. Vegeta had to admit that it was pretty funny. He could see the bubbly blond woman squealing in happiness and clapping her hands together. He couldn't suppress his own light laughter. If Bulma hadn't been clutching her sides with tears running down her face she might have noticed the real smile on Vegeta's face, but as it was she couldn't tell up from down.
Bulma let herself drop to the floor and started rolling around still clutching her sides. Vegeta found himself leaning up against the wall trying to keep from imitating Bulma. The image of Mrs. Briefs was long gone from his mind. Now he was finding it hilarious to see the Blue haired beauty rolling around on the floor. He didn't last very long however, and found himself laying on the floor laughing so hard he was on the verge of passing out.
It took about five minutes for the laughter to die down. Bulma stretched out on the floor taking long deep breaths and hiccupping between each one.
" Vegeta, what were we laughing about again?" She tipped her head trying to figure out were he went off too.
" You can't be serious, woman. You call yourself a genius," He had picked himself up and was dusting off his pants, " You were channeling your mother."
"Oh yeah," Bulma smiled at the ruffled up sayain.
" So are you taking me to dinner or not?" Vegeta smirked.
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Later at Applebee's (Vegeta has a thing for the rib and chicken finger platter ^o^)…



Bulma couldn't believe how much sayain's could eat; even if she had grown up around Goku. Vegeta was on his twelfth platter and that was after the appetizers. Bulma just shook her head at the amount of food. At least Vegeta had better table manners and knew how to properly use a napkin.
Vegeta noticed Bulma shaking her head back and forth, " What now woman?" Bulma blinked, his mouth hadn't been full when he talked.
" Where did you learn table manners?" Bulma asked. Vegeta instantly gave her a " Duh and you're a genius?" look.
"What, I'm curious. All the other sayains I know eat like they've never seen food before and they'll never see it again," She stated. Vegeta held up a finger indicating for her to wait as he finished his bite.
"Do you honestly think a prince would shovel food into his face like a moron?" Vegeta baited.
" No need to get testy. It was only a question. I know nothing about you or your upbringing, so how was I supposed to know royalty were expected to have manners. For all I knew they were the worst of all you Monkey men," Bulma retorted. She couldn't wait to see how he'd respond. Unfortunatly She never got the chance as some one called her name from behind her…


Little bit of a cliffy for ya. Hope you like. All reviews welcome…